In the smoky hum, I find no peace,
A hollow rhythm, my soul won't cease.
With a trembling moon, the night rolls on,
Restless echoes whisper, “You’re not gone.”
I see your face in the weary glow,
Lost in the silence, you don’t even know.
Every footstep leads to the dark,
Where the shadows dance, and the light leaves a mark.
The velvet dusk brings back those dreams,
Kissing the night with sorrowful beams.
A hollow rhythm plays on my heart,
As fleeting memories pull us apart.
In the trembling moon, secrets unwind,
Restless echoes howling ‘round, intertwine.
The weary glow flickers, fading away,
But I'm just a prisoner of yesterday.
With a shadowed heart, I wander alone,
Searching for solace in a world overgrown.
The smoky hum lingers like a sweet tune,
A melody draped in soft, silver moon.
So here in the twilight, I’ll sit and sigh,
Let the velvet dusk wrap ‘round me, oh my.
For though love may fade like a whispering gale,
I hold on to memories; they never pale.
With each passing moment, I know it’s true,
The restless echoes always lead back to you.
And so I’ll keep singing, til the break of day,
In the velvet dusk, finding my way.
Blues
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