Street Dancing (v 1.1.4.2)

(Flamenco Guitar - Intro) (Verse 1 - Flamenco Guitar) Whenever I find myself stepping into the street, my mind is nothing but surprising (strumming pattern) Thoughts like dancing shadows, fleeting, ever-chasing (strumming pattern) Lost in the city's heartbeat, a symphony of unknowns (single notes) A kaleidoscope of faces, stories whispered, never shown (strumming pattern) (Violin Solo) (Verse 2 - Flamenco Guitar) Whenever I take a pistol, my soul is washed (strumming pattern) Not with blood, but with the fire, the fear it has embossed (strumming pattern) A baptism by tension, a cleansing bittersweet (single notes) A dance with fate unwritten, on fortune's winding street (strumming pattern) (Flamenco Guitar Bridge) [Chorus] Walking down these streets of reflection (ooh-yeah) My mind filled with questions and introspection (oh-oh) Searching for meaning in a world of deception (deception) Hoping to find some solace in my own expression [End] [Flamenco Guitar - Intro] [Verse 1 - Flamenco Guitar] Whenever I find myself stepping into the street, my mind is nothing but surprising (dancing pattern) Thoughts like dancing shadows, fleeting, ever-chasing (dancing pattern) Lost in the city's heartbeat, a symphony of unknowns A kaleidoscope of faces, stories whispered, never shown (dancing pattern) [Bridge] [Verse 2 - Flamenco Guitar] Whenever I take a pistol, my soul is washed (dancing pattern) Not with blood, but with the fire, the fear it has embossed (dancing pattern) A baptism by tension, a cleansing bittersweet A dance with fate unwritten, on fortune's winding street (dancing pattern) [Flamenco Guitar Bridge] [Chorus] Walking down these streets of reflection (ooh-yeah) My mind filled with questions and introspection (oh-oh) Searching for meaning in a world of deception (deception) Hoping to find some solace in my own expression [End] [Chorus] Walking down these streets of reflection (ooh-yeah) My mind filled with questions and introspection (oh-oh) Searching for meaning in a world of deception (deception) Hoping to find some solace in my own expression [Shout] Walking down these streets of reflection (ooh-yeah) My mind filled with questions and introspection (oh-oh) Searching for meaning in a world of deception (deception) Hoping to find some solace in my own expression [Fade to End] [Flamenco Guitar Bridge] [Shout] Street surprises, rushing through my veins No more darkness, no more pain In these moments, I am alive and free Stepping into the street, where I long to be [Chorus] Walking down these streets of reflection My mind filled with questions and introspection Searching for meaning in a world of deception Hoping to find some solace in my own expression [Big Finish]