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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
They kissed the door goodbye
With one suit, one prayer
New rain on the harbor
Salt in her hair
He held her hand tight
As the old world faded
Two brave names on a deck
And a future they made
[Pre-Chorus]
They crossed black water
With nothing to spare
Just hunger and courage
And love in the air
[Chorus]
Hope was the gold
Hope was the gold
They left with empty hands
Hope was the gold
Hope was the gold
That carried them across the sea
[Verse 2]
Years rolled like river stones
Through fields and bone-dry days
A cradle, then a kitchen
Then children with their mother's face
They worked with tired backs
And laughed through the frost
Built a home from the shivers
And counted what they lost
[Pre-Chorus]
But under each winter
A small light would stay
A song in the walls
That would not fade away
[Chorus]
Hope was the gold
Hope was the gold
They left with empty hands
Hope was the gold
Hope was the gold
That carried them across the sea
[Bridge]
Then I found the letters
In a cedar box
Ink gone soft at the edges
But the meaning still struck
No treasure in silver
No land deed to keep
Just a line from the youngest
"Hold fast, and believe"
[Final Chorus]
Hope was the gold
Hope was the gold
My hands are full because
Hope was the gold
Hope was the gold
The finest thing they gave to me
Hope was the gold
Hope was the gold
I sing it down the years
Hope was the gold
Hope was the gold
My greatest inheritance here
Details
GeneratedAug 1, 2026
Duration3:58
LanguageEnglish
Style
Cinematic folk with gentle Celtic lift, 92 BPM in a swaying 6/8; verse rides sparse fingerpicked acoustic, soft bodhrán taps, and low drone, pre-chorus opens with rising whistles and handclaps, chorus blooms with fiddle lines and stacked harmonies. Warm male and female vocal blend, close-mic verses with airy doubles on hooks, delay throws on key words, bowed strings and a brushed percussion swell between sections, wide and luminous mix, celtic, folk, gentle
Credits
Prompt by
Brigids_Hearth
Brigids_HearthModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Hopeful cinematic folk. A young married couple leaves home chasing opportunity across the ocean. Generations later, their descendant discovers hope was their greatest inheritance. Gentle Celtic lift
