Charleston Breeze – Original Lyrics

Charleston Breeze – Original Song 

(Verse 1) Well, I’m sittin’ on the porch, sweet tea in my hand, Watchin’ Spanish moss sway in the warm sea breeze. Charleston, my darlin’, you’re a Southern dream, Where the river meets the ocean, and time stands still, it seems.

(Chorus) Oh, Charleston breeze, carry me away, To cobblestone streets and magnolia-scented days. With your antebellum mansions and secrets in the pines, I’m dancin’ to the rhythm of your low-country rhymes.

(Verse 2) Down by the Battery, where the waves kiss the shore, I hear the ghosts of pirates and old plantation lore. The sun sinks low, paintin’ the sky in hues of gold, And the shrimp boats come home, their tales left untold.

(Chorus) Oh, Charleston breeze, carry me away, To cobblestone streets and magnolia-scented days. With your antebellum mansions and secrets in the pines, I’m dancin’ to the rhythm of your low-country rhymes.

(Bridge) Moonlight on the marsh, fireflies in flight, Sweetgrass baskets weavin’ stories through the night. Church bells chime, callin’ souls to find their peace, In this old Holy City, where grace and grit never cease.

(Chorus) Oh, Charleston breeze, carry me away, To cobblestone streets and magnolia-scented days. With your antebellum mansions and secrets in the pines, I’m dancin’ to the rhythm of your low-country rhymes.

(Outro) So raise a glass of bourbon, let the fiddles play, In Charleston’s warm embrace, I’ll forever sway. For this ain’t just a city; it’s a soulful melody, And I’ll keep singin’ ’bout Charleston, till eternity.