In the flicker of a candle flame,
Whispers dance like echoes of a name,
Soft beats beneath a moonlit sky,
Catch the breeze, let our worries fly.
Airy vocals drift on the gentle night,
Searching for dreams that once felt right,
Introspective harmonies play our tune,
Revealing secrets of the silver moon.
There’s a quiet power in every sigh,
As we trace the stars, the reasons why,
Heartfelt lyrics woven deep in heart,
A tapestry of love, a work of art.
Through the shadows, we recall our song,
With notes that linger where we belong,
Dreamy textures melting in the air,
Softly reminding us that we were there.
Time may change the way we see,
But nostalgic melodies still set us free,
In the silence, we chase the sound,
A sanctuary where hope is found.
With every moment, we break the mold,
In whispers bold, the stories told,
Finding solace in the gentle sway,
We’ll live the night as if it’s our day.
So let’s embrace what’s left behind,
The echoes of laughter, the ties that bind,
As we wander through these haunting vibes,
In the heart of music, our spirit thrives.
And in this lullaby, we’ll softly sway,
Finding peace in the perfect way,
Together we’ll write the lines that stay,
In the book of memories where love will play.
Indie
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