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Verse 1 I was born on a gravel road, dust on my shoes Mama hummed her hymns from the ol time book Daddy tapped time on the old dash bar Said, “Son, every heartbeat’s a gift from the stars” I grew up on whispers of grace in the dark Fireside stories and the glow of a spark Now when I’m lonely and don’t know where to start I listen for the rhythm in the hollow of my heart Chorus Why do I sing when the night gets cold? Why do these songs keep saving my soul? Every little melody’s a flickering spark Heaven puts the beat, puts the beat in my heart When the world falls quiet and I fall apart Heaven puts the beat in my heart Heaven puts the beat, puts the beat in my heart Heaven puts the beat in my heart Verse 2 There were days I was walking with my head bowed low , chasing after shadows I should’ve let go Dreams felt heavy like a stone in my hand Didn’t know where to lay them, didn’t understand Then a small, still voice like a breeze through the pines Said, “Child, you’re still woven in My design” So I tuned my sorrow like a well‑worn string Turned my broken questions into something I could sing Chorus Why do I sing when the night gets cold? Why do these songs keep saving my soul? Every little melody’s a flickering spark Heaven puts the beat, puts the beat in my heart When the world falls quiet and I fall apart Heaven puts the beat in my heart Heaven puts the beat, puts the beat in my heart Heaven puts the beat in my heart Bridge Maybe it’s mercy in a three‑chord line Maybe it’s grace keeping time, keeping time Maybe it’s love in the spaces between Every word I fumble and the notes I can’t sing clean So when my voice shakes and the verses fall through I’ll still keep singing ‘cause it’s all I can do If you listen close past the tremble and the scar You’ll hear a holy drummer in this old guitar Verse 3 One day I’ll be standing where the river runs clear All of my questions gonna disappear I’ll lay down my burdens and my worn‑out art But the song will keep beating in a brand‑new heart G Till then I’ll be busking on these everyday streets Turning every heartbeat into back‑porch beats If you’re lost and you’re aching, don’t know where to start Just tap out the rhythm that’s already in your heart Final chorus Why do we sing when the night gets cold? Why do these songs keep mending our souls? Every little melody’s a flickering spark Heaven puts the beat, puts the beat in our hearts When the world falls quiet and we fall apart Heaven puts the beat in our hearts Heaven puts the beat, puts the beat in our hearts Heaven puts the beat in our hearts
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