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Midnight Blues 1 by Ramiro

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Midnight Blues 1

Slow Blues,Any Vocals

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[Verse 1]
The clock moves like molasses, the streetlight's low and thin,
Neon puddles on the avenue where my old shoes sink in.
My coat's on the chair with last night's smoke still clung tight,
A lonesome train moans in the distance, cuts the quiet like a knife.
[Pre-Chorus]
I got the hush of the city, got the ache that won't behave,
Lord, every step's a memory that keeps misbehaving.
(Vocal call) "Who keeps me awake?" (Guitar answer — slow two-note lick)
[Chorus]
Midnight keeps the license to my pain, it signs my name in rain,
These slow streets hum my trouble, whisper soft and plain.
Oh, Midnight keeps the license to my pain — (Guitar: brief cry)
I sing, you answer, then it blows away again.
[Verse 2]
Rain maps the sidewalk like a map of things I've lost,
A diner clock keeps counting, don't care what the cost.
The neon halo flickers, paints my shadow on the sill,
I trace the smoke-ring memories and hum along until I'm still.
[Pre-Chorus 2]
I got the tired of saying sorry, I got the soft regret,
Lord, I got the small salvation that my voice won't let forget.
(Vocal call) "Who's left to forgive me?" (Guitar answer — sliding tone)
[Chorus — Variation]
Midnight keeps the license to my pain, but maybe it's a key,
It opens up a little door to what I used to be.
Oh, Midnight keeps the license to my pain — (Guitar: answer, linger)
Tonight it reads my ledger, tomorrow might set me free.
[Bridge — Call and Response]
Soul bends low on a bent string — (Vocal) "I got the blue, I got the blues" (Guitar lick)
Every tear's a diameter of a story that I choose. (Guitar: slow, weeping bend)
Lord, I played cards with the moon and I lost most of the night,
But there’s a small hush in the hush where something feels right.
[Chorus — Final, with Descent]
Midnight takes my name again, writes it in the rain,
Midnight keeps the license to my pain — it hums my refrain.
(Descend) Midnight takes my name again — (Guitar: slow descending phrase)
And in that low, low swell of sound, I feel less vain.
[Tag]
Midnight takes my name, but maybe that's okay,
'Cause dawn is just a promise that learns to find its way.
[Outro]
Let the strings breathe slow, let the room keep time,
My coat on the chair, my cigarette gone, one last rhyme.
Midnight lingers at the window, paints the street a softer hue,
I close my eyes, count the echoes — and hum my midnight blues.