[Verse] Sun cuts through the dusty air, Golden strands like threads of prayer, I climb these beams where secrets hide, In the loft where time won’t bide. [Pre-Chorus] Every stalk, a memory, Whispers soft in symphony. [Chorus] In the hay, I confess my heart, Folded close, torn apart, Between the shadows and the light, I hold you near through endless night. In the hay, I whisper low, Words you need, but never know, Till the harvest calls again, I’ll keep you here within this pen. [Verse] Creaking boards and twilight’s breath, Hold the weight of love and death, Sweat and longing tangled tight, Underneath the fading light. [Pre-Chorus] Every stalk, a memory, Whispers soft in symphony. [Chorus] In the hay, I confess my heart, Folded close, torn apart, Between the shadows and the light, I hold you near through endless night. In the hay, I whisper low, Words you need, but never know, Till the harvest calls again, I’ll keep you here within this pen. [Bridge] Time moves slow where silence lies, Fingers trace those old goodbyes, If you listen, you might hear, The love I left, year after year. [Chorus] In the hay, I confess my heart, Folded close, torn apart, Between the shadows and the light, I hold you near through endless night. In the hay, I whisper low, Words you need, but never know, Till the harvest calls again, I’ll keep you here within this pen. [Outro] Till the harvest calls again, I’ll keep you here within this pen.