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Lyrics
[Verse]
Mama’s biscuits on the wooden stove,
Daddy’s stories ‘bout the life he knows.
Sister’s laughter rings through the air,
Family’s love is always there.
[Chorus]
They're my roots, my heart, my home,
In their arms, I’m never alone.
Through every storm, they hold me tight,
Guiding me with love’s warm light.
[Verse 2]
Sunday dinners beneath the oak,
Grandma’s quilt wraps us like a cloak.
We sit and talk ‘bout days gone by,
Holding memories we can’t let die.
[Chorus]
They're my roots, my heart, my home,
In their arms, I’m never alone.
Through every storm, they hold me tight,
Guiding me with love’s warm light.
[Bridge]
Holidays bring the sweetest cheer,
Candles glow, and my family’s near.
Birthdays filled with laughter and song,
Together’s where we all belong.
[Chorus]
They're my roots, my heart, my home,
In their arms, I’m never alone.
Through every storm, they hold me tight,
Guiding me with love’s warm light.
Details
GeneratedMar 19, 2025
Duration3:22
LanguageEnglish
Style
country, heartfelt, acoustic
Credits
Prompt by
ShalamarDreaming1988
ShalamarDreaming1988ModelAria v4
Prompt
I'm grateful for My family . I appreciate their Support. They make me feel Loved. I cherish our Holidays and Birthdays. My favorite genre of music is Country.
