Guitar in my hand

[Intro] Verse 1: In the dark night, I walk alone, A guitar in my hand, and my heart is a lost grave. A cold spirit whispers a name that no longer exists, And I sing in silence, a pain that is immeasurable. Verse 2: The light in a bar is dim, smoke rises to the ceiling, Blues notes, touching a broken soul. All of you tell of a long journey, of a love that was broken and never returned. Chorus: This is my blues, screaming from within, Running through my blood like fire in my veins. If you hear me among all the sounds, Know that I am still there— among the broken pieces. [bridge] Verse 3: The paths are empty, and time seems to have stopped, Old dreams haunt every corner and passage. I play hard to forget the past, But the blues return — like a wave that has broken. Chorus: This is my blues, screaming from the inside, Running through the blood like fire in the veins. If you hear me among all the sounds, Know that I am still there — among the broken. Verse 4: If another day comes and the heart opens, Then this song will become a joyful sound. But until then, me and the night together, Playing the blues — until the fear subsides. Repeated chorus: This is my blues, screaming from within, Running through the blood like fire in the veins. If you hear me among all the sounds, Know that I am still there— among the fragments.