In the shadows where the memories lie,
Heavy heart, I hear the distant sigh,
Fading footsteps on a lonesome road,
Each step whispers tales of love untold.
Rolling thunder in a restless sky,
Dancing with the ghosts that linger by,
Empty bottle on the windowsill,
Holds the dreams that slipped away, so ill.
Distant sorrow drapes the evening air,
A broken string of fate, it’s hard to bear,
Each chord strums the ache, a soulful grind,
Reminding me of things I can’t rewind.
In the twilight, where the silence roars,
I search the corners, haunted by your doors,
The nights grow longer, the days feel cold,
For in this blues, I wear the stories old.
So I’ll keep walking through the haze of night,
With every step, I search for distant light,
Though lost time may steal what’s dear and bright,
I’ll find a way to carry on the fight.
Echoes fade but the heart must stay strong,
Though the burdens weigh heavy, I’ll sing my song,
For every sorrow sung, there’s a hope that climbs,
And through the storm, I’ll find peace in lost time.
Blues
Lost time, Heavy heart, Fading footsteps, Distant sorrow, Rolling thunder, Empty bottle, Broken strings
Blues
Lost time, Heavy heart, Fading footsteps, Distant sorrow, Rolling thunder, Empty bottle, Broken strings