In a faded photograph, we met in the glow,
Your laugh was a sweet song, that only I know.
But time's got a way of tearing dreams apart,
With every ragged edge, I’m losing my heart.
Those dying embers flicker, in the chill of the night,
Your whispers still linger, but they're fading from sight.
With slow hands, I reach out, but the warmth isn't there,
Just heavy rain falling, pouring out all my despair.
Oh, these wandering blues, they follow me 'round,
Like ghosts from the past, they don’t make a sound.
Each step that I take feels heavy as stone,
In this world of shadows, I'm so far from home.
I chased our reflections down a winding road,
Through the echoes of laughter, the love that we sowed.
But the winds are a-changin', and memories fade,
Like dying embers flicker, in a bond we once made.
Now I've learned to dance with the silence and pain,
The storms and the sunshine, through the heavy rain.
I gather my pieces, find strength in the fall,
In this drifting soul, I’m still standing tall.
So here’s to the stories that live in our hearts,
Though we’ve missed the train, we’ll still play our parts.
And as the sun rises, on this empty street,
I’ll find my way forward, to a new kind of beat.
In the faded light, I'll let the echoes unwind,
With a smile for the past, and a love left behind.
In this life of shadows, I’ll rise like the dawn,
As the drifting steps guide me, I’ll find where I belong.
Blues
Drifting soul, Faded photograph, Ragged edges, Dying embers, Slow hands, Heavy rain, Wandering blues
Blues
Drifting soul, Faded photograph, Ragged edges, Dying embers, Slow hands, Heavy rain, Wandering blues