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Whiskey Moon Blues 2 by Bahdeng

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Whiskey Moon Blues 2

blues,male vocals

0:003:41
Lyrics
Description
(Verse 1)
Underneath a whiskey moon, the shadows start to crawl,
Broken bottles on the pavement, echoes down the hall.
Your silhouette is fading like the last cigarette's glow,
I’m chasing down the midnight, where only lost souls go.
(Pre-Chorus)
Heartstrings twisted tight, like a ragged old guitar,
Every note a wound, every silence leaves a scar.
(Chorus)
Ride that whiskey moon blues, through the storm and the pain,
Where the sky bleeds crimson tears, and the night sings your name.
Oh, the fire’s burning low, but the soul’s still alive,
In the dance of shadow and light, I’m just trying to survive.
(Verse 2)
Neon flickers broken, like the promises we made,
Streetlamps hum a lullaby to the dreams that slowly fade.
Your voice a distant thunder, rolling through the haze,
I’m caught between the lightning, and the rhythm of your gaze.
(Pre-Chorus)
Strings bent to sorrow’s tune, bending like the willow trees,
Every chord a piece of me, floating on the midnight breeze.
(Chorus)
Ride that whiskey moon blues, through the storm and the pain,
Where the sky bleeds crimson tears, and the night sings your name.
Oh, the fire’s burning low, but the soul’s still alive,
In the dance of shadow and light, I’m just trying to survive.
(Bridge)
Bridge of broken promises, under the sapphire sky,
Tension breaks like thunder, then a soft, sweet sigh.
In the silence after the storm, a melody is born,
A bittersweet confession, wrapped in the early dawn.
(Chorus)
Ride that whiskey moon blues, through the storm and the pain,
Where the sky bleeds crimson tears, and the night sings your name.
Oh, the fire’s burning low, but the soul’s still alive,
In the dance of shadow and light, I’m just trying to survive.
(Outro)
So light that old guitar, let the horn cry free,
Under the whiskey moon, where your memory rides with me.
In the pulse of every heartbeat, in the rhythm of the rain,
I’ll be singing these whiskey moon blues, till I see you again.
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