The River's Edge AI Song

Intro (Gentle acoustic guitar strumming with subtle pedal steel guitar) Verse 1 Sat down at the table in this old saloon, Four cards in my pocket, hoping fortune favors soon. The dealer deals the flop, eyes meet across the way, In the game of Omaha, everything can change today. Chorus At the river's edge, where hopes can drown or fly, Elation turns to sorrow in the blink of an eye. Fortunes shifting swiftly under fate's strict law, We all take our chances—that's Omaha! Verse 2 Pot's growing larger, hearts beat out of time, Calculating odds, walking on a thin line. Do I chase the flush or fold and cut my loss? In Omaha's embrace, I'm forever tossed. Chorus At the river's edge, where dreams can soar or die, From the thrill of victory to a resigned sigh. Accepting bitter defeat, the final draw, We ante up again—that's Omaha! Bridge World-weariness settles in as midnight chimes, Stories told in silence, written between the lines. But hope is never far, just a hand away, In this endless cycle, we find a reason to stay. Instrumental Interlude (Melancholic fiddle solo with harmonica accents) Verse 3 The dawn is slowly breaking as I leave the game behind, Pockets feeling lighter, but peace is what I find. For every loss teaches, every win reminds, In Omaha's great gamble, our souls are intertwined. Chorus At the river's edge, we find who we are, Navigating destiny by the light of a fading star. Embracing every moment, every rise and fall, Life's a deal of cards—that's Omaha! Outro (Soft instrumental fade with lingering notes of acceptance)