

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You were barefoot in the kitchen Flour on your cheek Humming low Spinning her around in her pajamas Little feet on your toes Then a tiny suit and crooked tie Our boy laughing in your arms I just stood there in the doorway Watching love learning how to dance [Chorus] You opened my eyes You opened my heart Turned a quiet man Into a work of art With every slow step In this living‑room light You’re the reason I believe That I got one thing right Yeah You opened my eyes You opened my heart (oh, my heart) [Verse 2] There’s crayons on the coffee table Cartoons humming down the hall You two twirl with sleepy halos Answering every midnight call All the days I thought were empty You filled them up with simple grace Now I see forever clearly Every line on your beautiful face [Chorus] You opened my eyes You opened my heart Turned a quiet man Into a work of art With every slow step In this living‑room light You’re the reason I believe That I got one thing right Yeah You opened my eyes You opened my heart (mm, my heart) [Bridge] One day they’ll be grown and gone Chasing their own songs out in the dark But I’ll still be here in this same old room Holding the woman who lit the spark (yeah) [Chorus] You opened my eyes You opened my heart Took this wandering soul Tore the doubt apart With every slow step In this quiet goodnight You’re the love that keeps on teaching What it means to hold life Yeah You opened my eyes You opened my heart (oh, my heart)
Tags
folk, Warm front-porch soul ballad with acoustic guitar fingerpicking, gentle brushed snare, and upright bass. Male vocals lean bluesy and intimate, close-mic’d, with soft organ pads in the chorus. Verses stay sparse and storytelling; chorus blooms with stacked harmonies and a simple call-and-response ad-lib. Subtle slide guitar swells in the bridge, then everything drops to just guitar and voice for the final chorus., blues, soul, romantic, acoustic
4:09
No
3/17/2026