Where the Green Roads Lead

Описание: ☘️🎻 Where the Green Roads Lead 🎻☘️
“Where the Green Roads Lead” is a heartfelt Celtic Folk song about wandering, belonging, and finding home not at the end of the road, but along the way.
It follows the rhythm of boots on stone paths, the call of fiddle and drum, and the quiet courage it takes to trust the journey.
A song for all who walk without a map, guided by music, memory, and the green roads of the heart. 🌄🍃

🍀 Genre: Celtic Folk, Irish Folk
🎻 Theme: Journey, freedom, belonging, tradition
🔥 Created with: Suno.ai
🎵 Lyrics & concept by: Iron Saga Chronicles

Follow the rhythm. Trust the road. Where the green roads lead — that’s home. ☘️🥁✨


Lyrics:

I hear the fiddle call my name
On roads I’ve never known
Stone by stone, the past remains
In hills of green and stone
The wind it laughs, the earth it sings
My heart won’t stand still long
With every step the journey brings
A place where I belong

Pack your dreams, don’t ask why
Let the horizon decide

Where the green roads lead, I will go
Feet on fire, heart in flow
Through the rain and the golden glow
Where the green roads lead
Hear the drums, feel the ground
Every mile, a story found
I am lost — and that feels right
Where the green roads lead tonight

Old taverns glow in candlelight
A song in every face
Strangers dance like friends tonight
In time and shared embrace
The past and now walk hand in hand
No map can guide this way
You find yourself, not what you planned
When feet decide to stay

Every step a leap of faith
Every road a vow

Where the green roads lead, I will go
Dust on boots, soul in tow
Laughing where the wild winds blow
Where the green roads lead
Hear the drums, feel the ground
Every mile, a story found
I am free — and that’s enough
Where the green roads lead, that’s home

Not all who wander ever stray
Some are just learning how to stay
Between the beats, between the lands
Life is moving — understand

Where the green roads lead, I will go
Old or young, fast or slow
Every scar, a tale to show
Where the green roads lead
When the fiddle fades at dawn
And the night is nearly gone
I’ll still dance, I’ll still believe
Where the green roads lead — that’s me

Where the green roads lead — that’s me