[Verse] Beneath the threads, the stories lie, Woven tight in colors deep, A whisper of the years gone by, The secrets that the fabric keeps. [Pre-Chorus] Every stitch a memory, Every square a faded dream, Wrapped in silent symphony, The pulse of time, a steady stream. [Chorus] Underneath the patchwork sky, Grandmother’s voice will never die, Through every thread, through every line, Her story sings, eternal time. Underneath the patchwork sky, We hold the past, we dare to fly, Her whispered song, our lullaby, Beneath the quilt, where legends lie. [Verse] The firelight flickers soft and slow, Echoes in a gentle tone, A life that’s lived in ebb and flow, In fabric, she’s never alone. [Pre-Chorus] Every seam a journey’s mark, Every hue a tale begun, Guided by a steady spark, Her voice remains forever young. [Chorus] Underneath the patchwork sky, Grandmother’s voice will never die, Through every thread, through every line, Her story sings, eternal time. Underneath the patchwork sky, We hold the past, we dare to fly, Her whispered song, our lullaby, Beneath the quilt, where legends lie. [Bridge] Silent shadows, fading light, Her tale unfolds through endless night, A tapestry of love and pain, Beneath the quilt, she speaks again. [Chorus] Underneath the patchwork sky, Grandmother’s voice will never die, Through every thread, through every line, Her story sings, eternal time. Underneath the patchwork sky, We hold the past, we dare to fly, Her whispered song, our lullaby, Beneath the quilt, where legends lie. [Outro] Beneath the quilt, where legends lie, Her voice remains, it cannot die.