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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
He wakes before the sun, boots on the floor,
A shadowed man walking through the door.
The fields don’t care, and neither does time,
He’s loyal to the land, but not to the line.
[Prechorus]
His back bends low, but his voice stands tall,
A sinner’s heart, but he’d give it all.
[Chorus]
Our father’s sins, they cut like the plow,
Turning the earth, but we love him somehow.
Not faithful to vows, but faithful to us,
A man of the soil, a man we still trust.
[Verse 2]
He hides his regrets in a whiskey glass,
His words are heavy, but they come to pass.
Mama’s eyes are tired, her prayers are thin,
She’s fighting the weight of our father’s sins.
[Bridge]
The river don’t judge when it carries the load,
The wheels keep turning down a broken road.
He’s torn in pieces, but he still provides,
A storm in his chest, a calm in his stride.
[Chorus]
Our father’s sins, they cut like the plow,
Turning the earth, but we love him somehow.
Not faithful to vows, but faithful to us,
A man of the soil, a man we still trust.
Details
GeneratedDec 8, 2025
Duration3:04
LanguageEnglish
Style
country, acoustic with a gentle fingerpicked guitar intro; soft male vocals that grow in intensity, supported by a mournful fiddle and subtle upright bass for depth. the song builds with harmonies in the chorus, evoking both sorrow and resilience., melodic
Credits
Prompt byBackroadKings
ModelAria v5
Prompt
A country song about our father’s sins, his weight that he carries but still takes care of his family, not loyal to his wife but loyal to his kids
