Once the strings wove melodies so fine
Now these words hum tunes deep in my mind
First listen all are days of old times
Then I know they sing of me so kind
Not yet at the age free from doubt
But my heart’s already worked it out
At first the song’s secret I can’t figure out
When I look back in the tune I’m trapped no doubt
Since I’ve stepped into this musical spell
Why let the dust of thoughts put me in jail
I just wanna be a bystander calm and well
Not a soul lost in the song can’t tell
But I sink deeper day by day
Old dreams wear down the years away
The tune holds soul and grace bright and gay
The singer pours out heart true and gay
Since I’ve stepped into this musical spell
Why let the dust of thoughts put me in jail
I just wanna be a bystander calm and well
Not a soul lost in the song can’t tell
Listeners shed tears wet the pillow case
All for the stories hidden in their embrace
Just wish to catch the rhyme beyond the phrase
This life no more a prisoner in the song that’s my chase
Music Style: Female vocal blues sweet fresh energetic voice soft smooth electric guitar light melodic harmonica warm soft bass light lively drums 90 BPM sweet introspective mood warm sweet female vocal retro blues with sweet vibe smooth catchy rhythm focus on sweet storytelling mild energy without laziness