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Rated: E · Lyrics · Music · #2344343

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I’ll travel these roads, guitar in my hand,
Singing for souls, 'cross this land,
Not looking for money,
Credo or fame,
But to burn up the night, like a flame.

Just wanna stand on this stage,
Share my heart, turn a page,
Dance in the spotlight,
Hear the crowd sing my song, tonight.

With every strum of these strings, I show my heart,
On this journey together, I've played my part.

Cheap hotel rooms and takeaway meals,
Whispers of dreams, and back alley deals,
Not looking for money,
Credo or fame,
Not to win, just play the game.

I took my time, rode the rails up and down,
To clubs, bars and dives, my soul given sound,
Not looking for money,
Credo or fame,
But to share the truth, that I've found.

It's my song, my voice, my story to tell,
Not for riches or fame, my soul, not for sale.

Just wanna stand on this stage,
Share my heart, turn a page,
Dance in the spotlight,
Hear the crowd sing my song, tonight.

From cheap hotel rooms to the bright spotlight,
I remember the struggle, the long, lonely nights.

In this moment before you, dreams come alive,
With melodies that sell, and hooks that thrive,
Echoes of laughter, and eyes shining bright,
A tap on the mic, and my voice takes flight.

And into the silence, when the crowd is gone,
I still hear the whispers of my life's song,
Did I trade my soul for a life of fame?
The answer echoes, a quiet refrain,
The cost of the spotlight's gain.

Here I stand upon this stage,
Shared my heart, turned a page,
I danced in the spotlight,
Heard the crowd sing my song,
Tonight.
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