I’ve got a heavy heart, and a story to tell,
With dust on the road, I’m bound for a spell.
These blues keep a-callin’, whisperin’ my name,
In the silence of the night, I’m just a pawn in the game.
I wander through shadows of memories lost,
Each step that I take, oh, it weighs like a cost.
The chains that I carry, they rattle and bind,
While the echoes of laughter leave me broken behind.
Oh, I cry for the moments that slipped through my hands,
For the dreams built on love, turned to worn-out strands.
As the stars shine above like pinholes in the dark,
I’m searchin’ for solace, but I can’t find the spark.
With a bottle of sorrow and a heart full of pain,
I trace every road through this sweet, bitter rain.
The blues are my company, they wrap me so tight,
In the silence I stumble, lost in the night.
But I’ll find my way home, with each weary stride,
Though the dust chokes my spirit, and the chains keep me tied.
One day I’ll rise up, let the past fade away,
Until then, I’ll keep wanderin’, come what may.
So here’s to the silence that echoes so loud,
To the roads that I travel, and the nights I’ve avowed.
Though I cry for the love that I once held so dear,
In the dust on the road, I’ll conquer my fear.
And when dawn breaks anew over shadows I shed,
I’ll look back at the journey with a heart that’s been led.
For every tear I’ve cried, has taught me to see,
That the road keeps on turnin’, and I’ll finally be free.
Blues
Dust, Road, Blues, Silence, Chains, Wander, Cry