In the shadow of the midnight glow,
I chase a whisper only I can know.
A distant echo on the weary tracks,
With every heartbeat, I feel the cracks.
The southern breeze carries memories away,
While the stars above murmur what they can’t say.
An aching soul drifts through the haze,
Searching for reasons in a smoky daze.
Blue notes weep in a dim-lit room,
Like fading petals in a night-time bloom.
Ghosts of laughter linger in the air,
As shadows dance, reminding me you were there.
In an endless night where the silence screams,
I gather pieces of forgotten dreams.
Each drop of rain feels like a tear,
A symphony of heartache that draws me near.
I’ll ride this lost train, wherever it goes,
Through winding paths where the no one knows.
With every mile, I'll set my burdens free,
Like whispers of secrets that finally breathe.
But every journey must arrive at dawn,
And I’ll stand tall as the past moves on.
With a gentle sigh, as the sun breaks through,
I’ll find my way back, to me and you.
So here’s to fading nights and the paths we roam,
To the love that lifts us and leads us home.
In the quiet of the morning, I’ll let it all unfold,
With the warmth of a new day, my heart will be whole.
Blues
Lost train, southern breeze, aching soul, blue notes, endless night
Blues
Lost train, southern breeze, aching soul, blue notes, endless night