Off the Grid Blues ….

Created with Suno.com and Blurt.media AI Film Studio

Wake up early with the sun in my eyes Hear the fire pop as it starts to rise Brewing coffee in a pot so old The Northern wind cuts but the fire feels bold

[Chorus] Living off the grid where the wild things grow In a log cabin wrapped in a blanket of snow I hear the forest sing Let its secrets unfold With the Boreal trees My story is told

[Verse] Pole and tackle lean against the door Grab my hat and boots I’m out the floor Down to the lake where the water lies still Cast my line and wait That's my thrill

[Chorus] Living off the grid where the wild things grow In a log cabin wrapped in a blanket of snow I hear the forest sing Let its secrets unfold With the Boreal trees My story is told

[Bridge] The fiddle cries out Echoes through the pines A song of solitude in hard-to-reach confines The wood's my stage Under stars I thrive Far from the city I’ve come alive

[Verse] The loon's cry echoes It wraps 'round my mind Nature's clock’s my own I’m not far behind Split some wood Start another day Life's more than enough in this timber ballet