In the twilight’s fading glow, down the dusty roads we roam,Found our freedom, lost our home, in the heartlands far from known.With guitars strung across our backs, singing songs of what we own,We left God in the fields, our spirits painted black. Chorus:Oh, we’re outlaws at heart, with our souls torn apart,Playing folk and blues,…
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Whispers of the Ancient Sound
Verse 1:In the still of the night, under starlight so profound,There’s a whisper in the air, the earth’s most ancient sound.It’s not in the thunder, nor the rain’s heavy pound,But in the quiet moments, its wisdom is found. Chorus:Listen to the Inner Sound, the echo of the ageless ground,A melody without a bound, where true…
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