[Verse] Old porch light flickers, shadows fall slow Grandfather’s hands, steady as they go Tuned in the static, the past hums along Whistling soft, like an unfinished song [Pre-Chorus] Every crackle tells a story, every wire a line Beneath the fading daylight, he’s chasing time [Chorus] Whistle low, through the radio’s sigh Catching echoes of days gone by Hold that tune, let it drift and flow Grandpa’s song on the porch, soft and slow [Verse] Dusty knobs twist, memories unfold Voice in the static, warm and old Summer evening fading into night Whistle lingers, fading light [Pre-Chorus] Every crackle tells a story, every wire a line Beneath the fading daylight, he’s chasing time [Chorus] Whistle low, through the radio’s sigh Catching echoes of days gone by Hold that tune, let it drift and flow Grandpa’s song on the porch, soft and slow [Bridge] Time slips through the aging hands, A quiet tune the heart understands In the hum between the beats, A lifetime’s song repeats [Chorus] Whistle low, through the radio’s sigh Catching echoes of days gone by Hold that tune, let it drift and flow Grandpa’s song on the porch, soft and slow [Outro] Whistle low, fade into the night Grandpa’s song, the fading light