Dreamer’s Melody

by Laura Suarez

Genre: Folk/Acoustic

Lyrics

There’s a gentle breeze— floating through the door,
While another guitar case, opens up once more,
When the lights grow soft— you might hear some blues,
While the smell of coffee, slowly fills the room.
There’s a thousand stories—strewn along the shore,
From a faded arm chair, I wait to hear one more.

When they call your name and you open up your heart,
Let your voice be lifted to a place among the stars,
Underneath the spotlight, your scars are safe with me,
While you share another dreamer’s melody.

Your voice touches me—like waves caress the sand,
In a crowded coffee house—I’m inspired again,
On my memo pad—I try to create,
But all that I’ve written—are scribbles on a page.
There’s a thousand stories—strewn along the shore,
From a faded arm chair, I wait to hear one more.

Chorus
There’s a gentle breeze, creeping through the door,
While another dreamer opens up once more.

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