In the night where shadows play,
The smoky whispers softly sway,
Beneath the aching moon’s embrace,
I chase a dream that time can't erase.
The velvet glow of fading light,
Wraps my heart in silent fright,
With every note, the shadowed chords,
Echo tales of love and swords.
Oh, the trembling breeze carries my sighs,
A symphony where longing lies,
Weary echoes call my name,
Dancing circles in a lover's game.
Through a rain-soaked road I roam,
Searching for a place called home,
Where your sweet laughter breaks the spell,
And time unwinds, all is well.
Now the stars, they witness me,
As faded dreams float in the sea,
With every touch, sweet sorrow sighs,
And in the end, the heart complies.
So let the night keep all its woes,
I'll find my peace where the river flows,
Resting here where shadows glide,
In smoky whispers on the dusky tide.
Life's a song, though dark it seems,
With hope that flickers in our dreams,
When the morning breaks, we’ll divide,
But love will linger like the dusky tide.
Blues
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