In the evening's breath, where the shadows come to sigh,
I find a wandering glow beneath the dusky sky,
With a heart that's heavy, wrapped in smoky hum,
As the rain keeps falling, hear the aching tone drum.
Chasing restless echoes down this lonesome street,
Every drop of memory feels like a bitter sweet,
I'm lost in the tremble of this hazy night,
Searching for a whisper that’ll make it all feel right.
Oh, the world keeps spinning, ‘neath the shadows of the lane,
But my soul keeps waiting for a long-lost name,
And the smoky hum of time is a soothing, sorrowed friend,
Yet I know that every journey, it must come to an end.
With a dusky heart, I’ll let the past take flight,
In the trembling haze, I surrender to the night,
Through the shadowed rain, visions start to play,
In the sweet embrace of memory, I’ll find my way.
So I’ll take this wandering glow, let it guide me home,
Through the aching tones of life, I’ll no longer roam,
For in the depths of sorrow, I have come to find,
That the echoes of my journey bring peace to my mind.
With a gentle breath, in the calm after the storm,
I’ll let the shadows dance, embrace their tender form,
And as the night fades softly, I’ll breathe deep and know,
The heart finds solace, in the wandering glow.
Blues
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