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Lyrics
[Verse]
By the river bank where the willows sway,
Casting lines and whiling hours away,
Grandpa’s wisdom in the breeze would play,
And time stood still, like the light of day.
[Verse 2]
Baiting hooks and laughing 'til we cried,
A simpler life without the need to hide,
Tales of yore shared by our riverside,
In every cast, the world was so wide.
[Chorus]
Ooh, fishing with Grandpa, beneath the open skies,
Reliving the good old days, through our youthful eyes,
Memories in the water, where the silver fish do glide,
Gone but not forgotten, with him by my side.
[Verse 3]
Morning mists that dance upon the stream,
We’d sit in silence, lost in every dream,
Nature’s song our melody and theme,
In those moments rare, we were supreme.
[Verse 4]
Evenings fell, the sun a fiery glow,
Telling stories slow, our time to show,
The love he gave, more than we could know,
Grateful for the paths he’d help us row.
[Chorus]
Ooh, fishing with Grandpa, beneath the open skies,
Reliving the good old days, through our youthful eyes,
Memories in the water, where the silver fish do glide,
Gone but not forgotten, with him by my side.
Details
GeneratedJan 16, 2025
Duration3:16
Style
country, lyrical, blues, emotional, acoustic
Credits
Prompt by
sparky2424
sparky2424ModelAria v4
Prompt
A blues country song about fishing with grandpa and reliving the good old days, include talks about sitting by the river bank together Emotion,Lyrical
