Smoky Serenade

Breathe in the night, feel the smoky serenade. A steel guitar

whispers secrets in the shade. This old bar is where shadows learn to dance.

Every heart finds solace in a trance. Melodies wrap around, soul-swaying.

Lost and found, where music keeps playing. Strum these strings,

let the world blur away. Jazz and blues, guide us through the fray.

Memories, voices all blend in this song. In this hazy haven,

where we belong. Under amber light, my band holds tight. Steel guitar,

we bend through the night. Harmony breaks as glasses chime. Strangers waltz with