Echoes of the Blues

[intro] (ho-o o) (ho-o o) [Verse 1] The sun sets low and the shadows creep so thick The sound of the city like a distant lullaby Tonight I'm playing my guitar With each rebellious strike of the strings, I pour out my soul Hoping that these sorrows will finally fade away They will let me go to an unknown better path of life. [Choir] Oh, the rhythm and that wonderful melody saves me in my darkest hour, right now when I need it And thanks to these sounds I regain my power Life was difficult, I was out of luck The night becomes heavy and the road seems so winding But I play the blues on this old guitar The strings tell my stories, in which memories sway [Verse 2] Every chord I strike brings relief to this heavy heart Music is my companion, never too far from me As the moon rises, she whispers to me Every melody I play repairs these damaged lines of my life Melodies after midnight carry me like a storm through the rain Binding every wound of life, keeping my heart warm [Choir] Oh, the rhythm and that wonderful melody saves me in my darkest hour, right now when I need it And thanks to these sounds I regain my power Life was difficult, I was out of luck The night becomes heavy and the road seems so winding But I play the blues on this old guitar The strings tell my stories, in which memories sway [Bridge] The world can go away, it remains ready for it Echoes of my life's journey will remain in these blues rhymes As long as the blues will live, as long as the blues will live, the blues will live