Campfire Tales by Girard
Campfire Tales
Verse 1
The fire’s crackling, shadows play,
As we gather ‘round, the night gives way,
To tales of old and dreams anew,
Under the sky so deep and true.
Pre-Chorus
The warmth of flames, (the whispers low,)
Each story shared, a memory grows,
In the flicker of the firelight’s glow,
We find our place, (we let it show.)
Chorus
Campfire tales, where the magic’s real,
In every story, our hearts can heal,
From legends old to dreams we chase,
In this moment, we find our place.
Campfire tales, with every word,
In the night’s embrace, our voices heard,
In the circle where the light does fade,
We live the tales we’ve never made.
Verse 2
With every laugh and every sigh,
We share the stars and the night sky,
Stories of heroes, loves, and fears,
Echoed softly through the years.
Pre-Chorus
The embers glow, the fire’s song,
As we recount where we belong,
In the hush of night, with friends so near,
Our tales are woven, crystal clear.
Chorus
Campfire tales, where the magic’s real,
In every story, our hearts can heal,
From legends old to dreams we chase,
In this moment, (we find our place.)
Campfire tales, with every word,
In the night’s embrace, our voices heard,
In the circle where the light does fade,
We live the tales we’ve never made.
Bridge
The fire may die, the night may end,
But these stories will transcend,
In the echoes of our hearts, (they stay,)
Guiding us along the way.
Chorus
Campfire tales, where the magic’s real,
In every story, our hearts can heal,
From legends old to dreams we chase,
In this moment, we find our place.
Campfire tales, with every word,
In the night’s embrace, our voices heard,
In the circle where the light does fade,
We live the tales we’ve never made.
Outro
The fire’s embers softly glow,
As the night’s last tales slowly go,
But the warmth we shared and the dreams we’ve spun,
Will linger on till the rising sun.