In the still of twilight, where the shadows play,
I drift through the silence, where the night holds sway.
With a broken melody whisperin' low,
In the heart of the city, where the lost souls go.
The velvet groove of the moonlight shines,
Casting bittersweet dreams on these weary lines.
I shuffle my feet on the hollow tide,
Where love used to dance, now it only hides.
Oh, the rusted soul of a forgotten tune,
Strums the strings of sorrow under a silver moon.
As the echoes linger, my heart starts to ache,
In this midnight haze, there’s a chance for a break.
Each note tells a story, like the winds that blow,
Through the alleys of memory, where only I know.
The blues wrap around me, a comforting shroud,
In the warmth of the darkness, I’m lost in the crowd.
But somewhere in silence, I feel the spark light,
A whisper of hope cutting through the night.
With every heartbeat and every sigh,
I’ll find my way back, just give me a try.
So I’ll sing my song till the dawn breaks loose,
With the shadows beside me, I’ll break every noose.
In this midnight haze, I'll find peace and grace,
And wrap my rusted soul in love's warm embrace.
For even in darkness, there’s beauty to find,
In the broken melodies that dance in my mind.
So I’ll carry these dreams as the stars fade away,
In the twilight’s sweet promise, I’ll be okay.
Blues
Midnight Haze, Broken Melody, Velvet Groove, Hollow Tide, Rusted Soul