Prompt: reggae,
Lyrics
(Verse 1) In the heart of Stockholm, where traditions reside, There's a bond unbroken, with deep roots tied. Through the ages, they've stood strong and true, The Stockholm Wood Trade, a timeless view. (Chorus) Community and tradition, hand in hand they thrive, Since 1899, their spirit's alive. Preserving the past, forging ahead, In the timber trade, where dreams are spread. (Verse 2) From forests to workshops, the tale unfolds, Craftsmanship cherished, in stories untold. With every grain and every tree they find, A legacy woven, in wood so fine. (Chorus) Community and tradition, hand in hand they thrive, Since 1899, their spirit's alive. Preserving the past, forging ahead, In the timber trade, where dreams are spread. (Bridge) In the echoes of saws and hammers at play, There's a symphony of heritage, guiding the way. Through trials and triumphs, they stand tall, Bound by a love for wood, embracing all. (Chorus) Community and tradition, hand in hand they thrive, Since 1899, their spirit's alive. Preserving the past, forging ahead, In the timber trade, where dreams are spread. (Outro) So here's to the Stockholm Wood Trade Association, A beacon of unity, a source of inspiration. With eyes on tomorrow, yet roots in the past, Their legacy endures, forever steadfast.