DB2Turntt
DB2Turntt

Don’t leave me

Don’t leave me

9 Plays

4 months ago

(Verse 1) In the heart of Milwaukee, under the midnight glow, There's a tale of sorrow, a story untold. Long hours in the office, dreams fading away, A world once vibrant, now painted in grey. (Chorus) Oh, the echoes of laughter, now whispers in the wind, Chasing the memories, where did they begin? The taste of the world's beer, now bitter and cold, A tale of a heart, once brave and bold. (Verse 2) The northern pike swims, in the river of time, In the food web of life, it's a challenging climb. The Inland Taipan strikes, in the silence of the night, Like the sting of loneliness, out of sight. (Chorus) Oh, the echoes of laughter, now whispers in the wind, Chasing the memories, where did they begin? The taste of the world's beer, now bitter and cold, A tale of a heart, once brave and bold. (Bridge) Through the pain and the sorrow, a glimmer of light, In the eyes of the oldest child, so bright. In the heart of Milwaukee, under the midnight glow, There's a tale of hope, waiting to grow. (Chorus) Oh, the echoes of laughter, will rise once again, Chasing the memories, like a comforting friend. The taste of the world's beer, will be sweet and bold, A tale of a heart, ready to unfold. (Outro) In the heart of Milwaukee, under the midnight glow, There's a tale of sorrow, but also of hope.

1 Comments

Leave a comment

4 months ago

(Verse 1) In the heart of Milwaukee, under the midnight glow, There's a tale of sorrow, a story untold. Long hours in the office, dreams fading away, A world once vibrant, now painted in grey. (Chorus) Oh, the echoes of laughter, now whispers in the wind, Chasing the memories, where did they begin? The taste of the world's beer, now bitter and cold, A tale of a heart, once brave and bold. (Verse 2) The northern pike swims, in the river of time, In the food web of life, it's a challenging climb. The Inland Taipan strikes, in the silence of the night, Like the sting of loneliness, out of sight. (Chorus) Oh, the echoes of laughter, now whispers in the wind, Chasing the memories, where did they begin? The taste of the world's beer, now bitter and cold, A tale of a heart, once brave and bold. (Bridge) Through the pain and the sorrow, a glimmer of light, In the eyes of the oldest child, so bright. In the heart of Milwaukee, under the midnight glow, There's a tale of hope, waiting to grow. (Chorus) Oh, the echoes of laughter, will rise once again, Chasing the memories, like a comforting friend. The taste of the world's beer, will be sweet and bold, A tale of a heart, ready to unfold. (Outro) In the heart of Milwaukee, under the midnight glow, There's a tale of sorrow, but also of hope.

You may also like