Melody Lodge in the Adirondacks

Song: Melody Lodge
Music & Lyrics: AI

[Verse1]
An echo on Page Hill, the lodge on high.
Once, a singing school for girls beneath the sky.
The Adirondack air, a tuning fork unseen,
Where harmonies would rise, in summer's green.
Then came the years, a shifting, silent tune,
The music faded, under sun and moon.
It passed through hands, a resting, quiet place,
Until new stewards found its old embrace.
[Chorus]
Though it changes hands, sings a new song,
At Melody Lodge, where memories belong.
A hope of music, waiting to learn,
Treasure of history, Adirondacks return.
[Verse2}
The Chequers came, then Swifts, and with new cheer,
Opened doors for weary travelers drawing near.
A classic menu, mountain views, a bar,
Welcomed travelers from both near and far.
Up from the lakeshore, pleasant and Sacandaga,
A welcome hearth where winter’s cold is aga’.
Two roaring fireplaces, a warm and cozy heart,
Where guests relax, and weary souls depart.
[Chorus]
Though it changes hands, sings a new song,
At Melody Lodge, where memories belong.
A hope of music, waiting to learn,
Treasure of history, Adirondacks return.
[Bridge]
Each room, a tribute, named for instruments,
Echoes of music in its firmaments.
The rustic lodge, with simple, bright decor,
Stands on its hill, as it has done before.
[Chorus]
Though it changes hands, sings a new song,
At Melody Lodge, where memories belong.
A hope of music, waiting to learn,
Treasure of history, Adirondacks return.