In the quiet of the night, the guitar sings, Its strings whisper tales of ancient kings. Fingers dance across its…
In the quiet of the night, a guitar softly weeps, Strings whisper secrets that the heart deeply keeps. Fingers dance…
In moonlit silence, a guitar weeps, Each string a story, each note it keeps. A world unseen, in melodies so…
In the hush of twilight’s tender glow, The guitar’s whispers softly flow, A serenade to the silent night, Melodies that…