Late Harvest (Slow Wine) | A Song for Everyone Who Feels Left Behind Don't give up yet скачать в хорошем качестве

Late Harvest (Slow Wine) | A Song for Everyone Who Feels Left Behind Don't give up yet

"Sometimes the frost comes early, and your fields stay empty while everyone else is blooming. I wrote this for the late bloomers, the tired souls, and those who still believe that 'broken grapes still taste that good.' Your harvest isn't missing; it's just aging into something better in the dark. Don't give up yet." [Lyrics]: The frost came early on my fields this year I gave it all I had, still nothing here Just one old scarecrow, rows of broken ground And no more footsteps when the sun goes down I used to hear you calling through the rain Now all I hear is wind across the plain I watched the young ones laughing in the sun Half the work and somehow twice the run Lord knows I watered every fragile vine But their grapes turned sweet before I tasted mine I don’t blame heaven, I don’t curse the sky But some nights I still ask why So I’ll wait, I’ll wait a little longer Let that cold wind make me stronger Even empty fields will bloom again Don’t let tonight’s tears sink in Hold the stones that left you bleeding There’s a truth inside the grieving Maybe harvest time’s just running late Child, it ain’t too late Nobody ever tells you how it goes How long the bitter turns to gold I missed the spring, I lost the bloom But slow wine ages in a darkened room I’ve loved in ways that broke my heart Some roots grow deeper when they’re torn apart So I’ll wait, I’ll wait a little longer Let that hard year make me stronger Even barren land can find the rain Even heartbreak has its gain Keep the scars that shaped your story There’s a kind of quiet glory Maybe harvest time’s just running late Child, it ain’t too late Somewhere down a dusty road Someone’s waiting all alone Maybe we won’t find what we thought we would But broken grapes still taste that good Time don’t rush and neither will I I’ve learned to let the seasons decide So I’ll wait, I’ll wait a little longer Faith grows steady, growing stronger Even empty fields will see the spring That’s just how these seasons spin Maybe love comes slow and steady Maybe I’m just getting ready Harvest time may still be ahead And I ain’t done yet I’ll raise a glass to all I’ve lost To every winter, every frost When this sorrow turns to wine I’ll call that victory of mine Everybody’s been right here before… Every single one… Who hasn’t? #countrymusic #originalsong #latebloomertolife #resilience #slowwine #songwriter #sadcountrysongs #lifelessons #musicdiscovery #newartist