Strumming chords beneath the open sky, The frets are glowing, let the music fly. Golden rays dancing on my strings, Feel the rhythm that the daylight brings. The breeze hums low, a natural sound, The beat of life in every strum found. Tap your feet, let the melody unwind, Fretboard sunshine, it's one of a kind. Fretboard sunshine, lighting up the day, Bright and golden, washing blues away. Feel the groove as the moments align, Living in the glow of fretboard sunshine. Every note is a brushstroke, painting the air, A funky rhythm, free from care. Fingers dance on this wooden frame, In the warmth of the sun, nothing feels the same. The world stands still as the music flows, Echoes of joy wherever it goes. Lose yourself in the vibrant design, Fretboard sunshine, it’s yours and mine. Fretboard sunshine, lighting up the day, Bright and golden, washing blues away. Feel the groove as the moments align, Living in the glow of fretboard sunshine. Each strum a heartbeat, alive and real, The strings hold secrets only time can reveal. With every chord, the world feels right, An acoustic journey in the midday light. Fretboard sunshine, lighting up the day, Bright and golden, washing blues away. Feel the groove as the moments align, Living in the glow of fretboard sunshine. So let’s keep strumming till the daylight fades, The frets will guide us through the sunlit maze. With each note, we’ll make the moment divine, Forever basking in fretboard sunshine.