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Lyrics
[Verse]
Two young brothers in the morning light,
Dust on their boots, ready for the fight.
Working the stockyard from dawn 'til dusk,
Building a dream on sweat and trust.
[Verse 2]
No father's hand, no family land,
Just the will to carve their own brand.
Calloused palms and aching backs,
Chasing a ranch down unpaved tracks.
[Chorus]
Two hands and a dream, that's all they've got,
A patch of dirt and a burning shot.
They rope and ride, through blood and pain,
Hoping the land will call their name.
[Verse 3]
Evening falls, and the cattle moan,
Under the stars, they're never alone.
Their hearts are heavy, their spirits sore,
But they know what they're fighting for.
[Bridge]
The nights are cold, the mornings gray,
But they push on through another day.
No silver spoon, no guiding hand,
Just two boys dreaming of their own land.
[Chorus]
Two hands and a dream, that's all they've got,
A patch of dirt and a burning shot.
They rope and ride, through blood and pain,
Hoping the land will call their name.
Details
GeneratedJun 21, 2025
Duration3:38
LanguageEnglish
Style
male vocals, slow tempo, acoustic, slow, country, country blues, sad
Credits
Prompt by
elijah_hawes
elijah_hawesModelAria v4
Prompt
A sad slow country blues song about two young cowboy brothers who are trying to create their own ranch with no help. They work full time at a stockyard to gain experience with the animals and land.
