🎶 “Sisters (Together, Forever)” (Pop‑country, catchy, nostalgic, sister-strong) 🌾 Verse 1 Two little blondes in jean shorts, Running wild ’round the dairy farm, Her curls bouncing like a halo, My towhead bright as a summer dawn. Rusty bikes and dogs behind us, Butterflies we tried to chase, Hummingbirds at Grandpa’s window, Hollyhocks brushing our face. 🌼 Pre‑Chorus Fifteen months apart but we were Side‑by‑side through every storm, Two wild girls in the country Where the summers kept us warm. 🌟 Chorus (catchier, pop‑country) ’Cause we’re sisters — together, forever, Sunburnt hearts in the Midwest weather. Spring Lake splashing, tractor tubes spinning, Laughing ’bout who’d fall off first and who’s winning. Firefly nights and barefoot dreams, Lilacs blooming like purple seas, Yeah, we were girls made for running free— Sisters, forever, you and me. 🐄 Verse 2 Eggs warm in the chicken coop, Swallows buzzing overhead, Riding Jenny bareback giggling At the cross upon her back instead. Dad yelling “Come Boss!” to the cattle, His voice rolling through the heat, Grandma with her tabloids open, Talking to every soul she’d meet. 🌙 Pre‑Chorus Floating down the Namekagon, Clothesline dancing in the breeze, Lilacs big as summer mountains, Life was simple, wild, and free. 🌟 Chorus (bigger, brighter) ’Cause we’re sisters — together, forever, Sunburnt hearts in the Midwest weather. Spring Lake splashing, tractor tubes spinning, Laughing ’bout who’d fall off first and who’s winning. Firefly nights and barefoot dreams, Lilacs blooming like purple seas, Yeah, we were girls made for running free— Sisters, forever, you and me. 💛 Bridge (pop-country emotional punch) We didn’t know time was flying, Didn’t know childhood doesn’t stay, Didn’t know those muddy puddles Would be gold in memory’s haze. But we had each other always— Two girls, one wild world, And I’d go back in a heartbeat To those summers on that farm, girl. 🌾 Final Chorus (anthemic) ’Cause we’re sisters — together, forever, Sunburnt hearts in the Midwest weather. Spring Lake splashing, tractor tubes spinning, Laughing ’bout who’d fall off first and who’s winning. Firefly nights and barefoot dreams, Lilacs blooming like purple seas, Yeah, we were girls made for running free— Sisters, forever, you and me.