I stand at the crossroad, where dreams fade away,
The moonlight whispers secrets, of choices I can't say.
My heart’s heavy with memories, like shadows in the night,
Each step a reminder, of the wrongs and the rights.
The blues crawl through the silence, with every lonesome note,
I follow the echoes, of a love that I once wrote.
But time moves like a river, washing hopes to the sea,
Now I hold these faded dreams, they don’t belong to me.
The stars above are watchin’, as the pain starts to unwind,
With every whispered promise, I search for peace of mind.
I’m lost among the stillness, where the past begins to bleed,
Tears mingle with the twilight, for this heart that’s lost its creed.
I once had fire in my soul, but now it flickers low,
Caught between the memories, of the life I used to know.
I’m standing at this crossroad, where shadows find their way,
And all that I have left me, is the price that I must pay.
So I play my blues guitar, let the sorrow take its flight,
With each strum I remember, the love that felt so right.
Though the nights may seem so empty, and the journey's hard to tread,
I find solace in the music, where my broken heart is led.
The tears may keep on falling, but I’ll find my way to dawn,
For in the depth of sorrow, I’ll keep holding on.
At this crossroad of emotions, I will rise from what I’ve faced,
With the blues as my companion, I’ll let go, and find my place.
Blues
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