Underneath the dripping eaves, I let the silence weigh.
Dreams of tomorrow seem so far away,
But in this heavy rain, I still long to stay.
The aching blues, they whisper low,
Each drop a memory of the love I used to know.
A torn letter lies, crumpled on the floor,
Words lost in the storm, calling out for more.
Fleeting hope dances in the puddles' gleam,
Reflections of a life, a bittersweet dream.
In every thunderclap, I can hear your name,
But the storm keeps rollin', nothing feels the same.
Oh, the velvet sky watches my weary heart,
As the clouds conspire to tear me apart.
With every twilight sigh, I reach for light,
But shadows linger on in the depth of night.
The aching blues, they wrap around my soul,
But I'm still here, tryin' to feel whole.
The torn letter whispers tales of a time,
When our laughter rang out like a sweet old rhyme.
So I’ll dance with the rain, let it wash away,
The ghosts of yesterday in the twilight gray.
Though fleeting hope may slip through my hands,
I’ll find solace beneath these velvet strands.
As the storm passes by and the sun breaks through,
I’ll gather up the pieces, start my life anew.
Underneath this velvet sky, I’ll find my way,
With dreams still burnin', come what may.
Blues
Velvet sky, aching blues, heavy rain, torn letter, fleeting hope
Blues
Velvet sky, aching blues, heavy rain, torn letter, fleeting hope