Verse 1:
There’s a place we go where life flows like water.
Where children grow up as they play in the sun.
Old folks get slower but they’re always so playful.
Their stories enrich us and keep us all young.
Verse 2:
Spirits of those who have come and now gone
fill us all up with a loving thought.
Their legend remains as we sing our refrains
of the songs and the stories they taught.
Chorus:
The campfire will rage and become like a stage
for the stories and songs we all love.
Repeated each time we think of the place
where life is shared with people we love.
Verse 3:
Walking the bank with fly rod in hand,
I think of the ones here before me.
The big fish they caught and their creels so full,
their spirit is setting me free.
Verse 4:
This ranch we love is a part of our life
we live our life with each view,
The hills and the streams that we look out upon
and the simple things we love to do.
Chorus:
The campfire will rage and become like a stage
for the stories and songs we all love.
Repeated each time we think of the place
where life is shared with people we love.
Verse 5:
This place that we love is a part of our life
and no one can take that away
Because of the memories of good times and friends
our lives are much fuller today.
Chorus:
The campfire will rage and become like a stage
for the stories and songs we all love.
Repeated each time we think of the place
where life is shared with people we love.
The campfire will rage and become like a stage
for the stories and songs we all love.
Repeated each time we think of the place
where life is shared with people we love.