In a dusky haze, where dreams sometimes fade,
I walk this lonely road, with shadows I've made.
The twilight hum whispers secrets so low,
As aching tides pull me where I can't go.
Velvet echoes linger, like memories in the air,
Each note a reminder of how much I care.
Through the weary dawn, I search for the light,
But the shadowed breeze keeps haunting my night.
Chorus of the past, in the stillness I find,
Played on broken rhythm, etched deep in my mind.
The world keeps on turning, it spins out of time,
Yet here in this silence, I’m lost in my rhyme.
When the sun starts to rise, and the colors run free,
I chase all those whispers, but they never find me.
The aching tides clash with dreams from the sea,
In a dance with the memories that never let me be.
You were my melody, sweet love in the dark,
Now I draw on the heartache, tracing each mark.
As the velvet echoes fade into the past,
I’ll carry your song with me, till the very last.
So I’ll sit on this corner, where I once knew your name,
With the shadowed breeze haunting, it feels just the same.
But I'll keep playing on, through each tear and sigh,
Finding beauty in the heartache, 'neath a weary sky.
In a dusky haze, I’ll find my way home,
With a broken rhythm, no longer alone.
Blues
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