
[Intro: Driving raw iconic guitars. Epic thunderous drums. Arena-sized energy. Soaring lead guitar melody.] Verse 1 Thank you for the sunshine in my cloudy sky, Thank you for the courage when the road gets high, Thank you for the laughter that can light the dark, Thank you for the fire that lives inside my heart. [Drums build. Guitars roar forward. Bass rumbles underneath.] Pre-Chorus Every little moment, every little smile, Makes the whole world worth walking every mile. [Massive drum fill. Guitar harmonies rise.] CHORUS Thank you, thank you, Rebekka, For the love that carries me home, Thank you, thank you, Rebekka, Now I'm never walking alone. You turn ordinary days into memories, You make the wildest dreams look easy to believe. Thank you, thank you, Rebekka, You're my favorite melody. [Explosive arena guitars. Thunderous drums. Gang vocals shouting: "THANK YOU!"] Verse 2 Thank you for the movies in the park at night, Thank you for the cheap beer and the city lights, Thank you for the pickles and the jokes we share, Thank you for reminding me you're always there. [Driving guitars continue. Heavy tom drums pound.] Pre-Chorus Every crazy adventure, every countdown day, Gets a little brighter when you're on the way. [Drum roll. Guitar feedback swell.] CHORUS Thank you, thank you, Rebekka, For the love that carries me home, Thank you, thank you, Rebekka, Now I'm never walking alone. You turn ordinary days into memories, You make the wildest dreams look easy to believe. Thank you, thank you, Rebekka, You're my favorite melody. [Heroic guitar lead. Huge drums. Festival singalong energy.] BRIDGE [Half-time thunderous drums. Emotional electric guitar.] Nine thousand miles could never change what's true, Every road I take somehow leads back to you. Through every season, every high and low, You're the best thing that I've ever known. [Build bigger. Cymbal crashes. Twin guitar harmonies.] FINAL CHORUS Thank you, thank you, Rebekka, You're the reason my heart sings loud, Thank you, thank you, Rebekka, You make me stronger, make me proud. From Germany to Illinois, across the sea, You're still the sweetest part of every dream I see. Thank you, thank you, Rebekka, Forever you'll be home to me. [Driving raw iconic guitars soar into a blazing solo. Epic thunderous drums shake the ground. Massive gang vocals repeat:] "THANK YOU! THANK YOU! REBEKKA!" [Outro: Sustained guitar note. Rolling toms. One final earth-shaking chord.]

