Guitars in the Night

[male baritone voice] [Verse 1] In the quiet of the basement, dim light fades away Strings vibrate under fingers, tales they play Old posters of Clapton, and Dylan's on the wall Every note a dream, in Eden's secret hall [Chorus] 'Cause rock is his soul, music his faith A Stratocaster, his one true embrace With chords and lyrics, for all to see In every song, he sets his heart free [Verse 2] Smoke-filled bars where he began to play An old mic stands, his truth to convey The echo of applause, drives him to dream Each riff a story, more than it may seem [Chorus] Because rock is his life, and passion his law In the edge of night, his faith he will draw Whispers and screams under a café sky Where every note is a piece of his cry [Bridge] On worn-out stages, his sweat starts to shine Songs turn to anthems, in the heartbeat of time A worn pick in hand, his soul to give Life in scores, he’s born to live [Verse 3] Strings are his wings, the stage is his home A melody to steal the wind, wherever he roams Endless nights, inspiration unchained In the journey of the beat, forever sustained Ohh ohh ohh [Instrumental acoustic guitar and harmonica] Ohh ohh ohh [Instrumental acoustic guitar and harmonica]