I’m walkin’ down this lonesome lane,
With broken strings and a heavy heart,
All my dreams they slipped away,
Like shadows fading with the day.
Cold whiskey in an empty glass,
Each sip cuts deep like a heartless past,
The jukebox plays a mournful tune,
While I chase the echoes of the moon.
That fading sun hangs low and red,
Casting long shadows on the words I’ve said,
The night crawls in, it’s hard to breathe,
With every note I grieve, I grieve.
I hear the wind whisper your name,
Every corner turned feels just the same,
Dusty road beneath my weary feet,
Where memories linger, bitter and sweet.
I’ll sing my blues to the stars above,
To mend this heart that once knew love,
But in the night, I’ll find my peace,
Let broken strings bring a sweet release.
When the dawn breaks and the shadows flee,
I’ll rise again, just the road and me,
With hope as my guide, I’ll find my way,
As the fading sun gives light to the day.
So pour that whiskey, let it flow,
Here’s to the journey, wherever it goes,
With every strum, I’ll play my part,
Findin’ strength in this heavy heart.
Blues
Broken strings, dusty road, cold whiskey, heavy heart, fading sun
Blues
Broken strings, dusty road, cold whiskey, heavy heart, fading sun