Drifting melody plays in the night,
In a cold embrace, under pale moonlight.
This winding road is a weary friend,
I keep searching for a sign, but it’s hard to pretend.
Fading hope lays heavy in my chest,
With a bleeding heart that never rests.
Whispers of love, they echo and roam,
In the shadows where I hear a soft moan.
Every turn takes me further away,
From the dreams we had on that fateful day.
Silent dusk wraps the world in gray,
A haunting reminder of the words you’d say.
Oh, the rain falls down like tears from the skies,
Each drop a memory, a thousand goodbyes.
Through the fog, I drive with a spirit so low,
Searching for warmth in this endless cold.
But I know the silence speaks loud and clear,
It’s a bleeding heart that will never steer.
Yet hope flickers dimly, like stars above,
In this quiet moment, I remember your love.
Now I’m drifting, drifting through the dark,
With a map of your laughter etched deep in my heart.
Though the road is winding, I’ll find my way home,
Underneath the whispering night, I’m never alone.
So I’ll sing this blues, let the sorrow unfold,
In the twilight’s embrace, every story is told.
With every soft moan, I’ll carry your grace,
As I travel this winding road, and find my place.
Blues
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