In a bar by the dock, where the planks softly creak
The rain's cleared away, and the sun starts to peek
Sailboats at rest, swaying slow in the light
Sipping on colors as day turns to night
The young team is trying, giving their best
In this quiet sunset, I'm feeling so blessed
The sky's painted gold, time drifts on by
Laughter is soft, and the music's just right
Sailboats at rest, swaying slow in the light
Sipping on colors as day turns to night
The young team is trying, giving their best
In this quiet sunset, I'm feeling so blessed
The sky's painted gold, time drifts on by
Laughter is soft, and the music's just right
The waves whisper low, the breeze is a friend
In this marina's glow, I don't want it to end
The sun's fading slow, but the feeling's still bright
In this bar by the dock, everything feels right