Chorus
River runs slow on a golden day
Gentle breeze carries troubles away
Hands in the grass, sky never gray
Finding my peace where I lay
Post-Chorus
Whoa oh oh whoa
Whoa oh oh whoa
Verse 2
Morning sun paints the old barn red
Coffee steam rising with words unsaid
Barn swallows dance high overhead
Hope grows in the life that we've led
Pre-Chorus
Shadows drift down the winding lane
Still I know my heart remains
Chorus
River runs slow on a golden day
Gentle breeze carries troubles away
Hands in the grass, sky never gray
Finding my peace where I lay
Post-Chorus
Whoa oh oh whoa
Whoa oh oh whoa
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