Echoes of Lost Streets
By DePaula
(Verse 1)
In yesterday's streets, wandering, heart torn apart,
Beneath a sky so grey, where my sorrows start.
Madrid's lights, my silent witnesses at night,
Lost and found, in dreams, under the bar lights.
(Chorus)
At every turn, a memory haunts,
In every drink, your face daunts,
Toasting solo, to the ghost of your song,
In this game, where you're gone, but not for long.
(Verse 2)
With the moon above, Granada's nights recall,
Smoking verses of love, against the nightfall.
Guitars weep, as winds whisper tales untold,
Your words in my heart, in time's fold.
(Chorus)
Every line, a scar revealed,
Each rhyme, where love was sealed,
Singing solo, life's bittersweet art,
A poet's journey, with a lost heart.
(Bridge)
Through poetic lanes, my heart roams free,
In every tune, a touch of melancholy.
Fate's cruel game, pulled us apart,
In every note, I feel your heart.
(Verse 3)
Seville's squares, with a sighing breeze,
Memories of love, like fallen leaves.
In wine's truth, in your eyes, I find release,
In the night's embrace, in my song, peace.
(Chorus)
Every step echoes your farewell,
In dreams, your essence still dwells,
Crying solo, with love's distant light,
In the shadows, I find your sight.
