Pastoral Mountain Folk78 BPMKey F major

Picking Wild Blackberries Along the Ridge Trail

From Album 137 · 14 Appalachian Bluegrass Porch Folk

About this track

"Picking Wild Blackberries Along the Ridge Trail" is a Pastoral Mountain Folk piece created for quiet, focused and restful moments. The opening line "Picking Wild Blackberries Along the Ridge Trail..." sets the mood of the whole track. Produced for listeners who use music for study, relaxation and sleep support.

Lyrics

[Intro] [Acoustic Foley & Environmental Ambiance] Picking Wild Blackberries Along the Ridge Trail... Listen closely, authentic beauty and power live in every detail. [Verse 1] [Main Instrumentation & Rhythm Section] Worn leather boots resting on the wooden rail Telling an authentic Texas outlaw tale Spur jingling soft in the evening dust Living in the simple values that we trust The rhythm of picking wild blackberries along the ridge trail moving strong and clear Chasing away every obstacle and every fear We take our place right at the center of the space Living with devotion and unhurried grace [Pre-Chorus] [Dynamic Build & Harmony] Take a deep breath and let the purpose stay Blessing the journey of our focused day [Chorus] [Resonant Authentic Climax] Stained purple fingers filling the dented tin gallon pail Where the truest affections of our spirit stay Inside the authentic cadence of our way Sing out, stand firm, let the momentum flow The greatest power that we will ever know! [Verse 2] [Instrumental Counterpoint & Vocals] Every dedicated step brings a quiet, noble pride With nothing in the world we need to fear or hide We share a focused glance and let the music speak Giving all the courage and the strength we seek [Bridge] [Soaring Vocal Harmony & Instrumental Solo] Oh, authentic life is built upon the honest soul Making every weary human spirit whole Purpose, strength, dedication and loving grace Inside this timeless, open human space [Chorus] [Full Grand Authentic Climax] Stained purple fingers filling the dented tin gallon pail Where the truest affections of our spirit stay Inside the authentic cadence of our way Sing out, stand firm, let the momentum flow The greatest power that we will ever know! [Outro] [Acoustic Foley Fading into Stillness] Picking Wild Blackberries Along the Ridge Trail... Victory and peace. [Fade Out] [End]

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