A bittersweet, soulful country track that captures the magic and melancholy of saying goodbye to paradise. “Last Light in Ibiza” tells the story of one unforgettable week on the island—sunset drinks, laughter with friends, barefoot walks with the one you love—and the quiet ache of knowing it’s time to head home.

With smoky vocals, slide guitar, and a warm blend of southern soul and Americana, this song is perfect for slow drives, beachside reflection, or anyone who’s ever wished time would stand still—just a little longer.

The sea rolled in like a song on the win

In The Darkest Hour

[Verse 1]
Oh, it’s Valentine’s Day — boy, it came fast
Feels like yesterday, now it’s here again at last
Cards and chocolates fly off the store shelves
“Here, babe — love ya” as he heads out himself
No roses, no poems, just habit and show
A post for the 'Gram so the whole world knows

But that ain’t love — no, not even close
It’s deeper than candy and a Facebook post

[Chorus]
Love’s anger and laughter, and “where’s my black socks?”
Love’s groceries and trash night and beans and ham hocks
It’s slammed doors and silence and long midnight talks
It’s "I’m sorry," "I need you," and late evening walks
It’s "Good morning, I’m starving" and "sometimes goodbye"
It’s crying from joy and not knowing why
It’s knowing our time is slipping away
But I’ll still be here — come whatever may

That’s what love is…
Yeah, that’s what love is

[Verse 2]
It’s worn-out routines and inside jokes
It’s dinner at home and bad dad pokes
It’s "just leave me alone," then holding you tight
It’s making it through one more Monday night
It ain’t always sweet, but it’s steady and true
And if you ask me — girl, it’s me and you

[Chorus]
Love’s anger and laughter, and “where’s my black socks?”
Love’s groceries and trash night and beans and ham hocks
It’s slammed doors and silence and long midnight talks
It’s "I’m sorry," "I need you," and late evening walks
It’s "Good morning, I’m starving" and "sometimes goodbye"
It’s crying from joy and not knowing why
It’s knowing our time is slipping away
But I’ll still be here — come whatever may

That’s what love is…
Yeah, that’s what love is

[Outro]
So Happy Valentine’s, babe — no glitter, no flair
Just a simple reminder that I’ll always be there
‘Cause love’s not a moment — it’s all that we do
And if that ain’t love… I don’t know what is, do you?

The Mountain

Steve Earle