The moonlight paints the shadows faint
A fragile heart begins to break
The air is thick with words unsaid
A silence lingers
Cold and dead
Whispers in the night
They call my name
Echoes of a love
Now lost in shame
The flute cries softly
The saxophone weeps
A rhythm of sorrow that never sleeps
I trace the cracks on this old floor
Each one a memory I can’t ignore
Your ghost it dances in my mind
A bittersweet waltz of love confined
The beat is heavy
My soul is bare
The melody wraps me in despair
Flute like a whisper
Sax like a sigh
A deep house ache as I wonder why
Whispers in the night
They call my name
Echoes of a love
Now lost in shame
The flute cries softly
The saxophone weeps
A rhythm of sorrow that never sleeps
The dawn approaches
The pain remains
A song of sadness in my veins
Deep house beats
A bittersweet sting
A melody of love that couldn’t cling