In the shadows of the night, where secrets drift and play,
I hear the echoes calling, they’re guiding me to sway.
With a gravel voice so low, it cuts right through the gloom,
I dance beneath the stars, let the moonlight fill the room.
Got my worn out shoes on, they’ve walked a thousand miles,
Each step a whispered truth, hidden under all these trials.
Sapphire flames are flickering, lighting up my way,
In this moonlit shuffle, I find the words to say.
Take me to the river, where the cold waters run deep,
I’ll drown my fears and sorrows, let the memories sleep.
With the blues wrapped around me, like a comforting embrace,
I’ll share my heart through melodies, in this old, familiar space.
Every stumble, every fall, has shaped the man I’ve grown,
In the face of whispered truth, I stand here all alone.
But the music pulls me closer, to a love I can’t forget,
In the blur of faded dreams, there’s still no room for regret.
So keep on playing, bandleaders, let the notes ring loud and clear,
With that gravel voice a-calling, I will always persevere.
In the glow of sapphire flames, and the warmth of those old tunes,
I’ll shuffle on this moonlit path, beneath the watchful moons.
As the last note lingers, fading softly in the night,
I’ll take that whispered truth with me, into dawn’s first light.
Through the worn out shoes I stumble, still I find my way to you,
In this dance of life and love, I’ll hold on to that whispered truth.
Blues
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