[JubilantCastanets] - Empty Frames

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🎤 Lyrics:
In a city full of lights and dreams,
We found our place, or so it seemed,
With paint and film, we made our art,
Two souls, one canvas, one heart.

Every stroke, every click,
Wove our love, made time tick,
Laughter echoed in our home,
Now I stand here, all alone.

Empty frames, empty heart,
Lost without you, torn apart,
Our dreams, our love, they slip away,
In the shadows of yesterday.

Echoes of your voice remain,
Whispered through the windowpane,
In every brushstroke, every hue,
I see a memory of you.

Winter's chill, the fateful night,
Your absence turned my world to night,
Silent cries, a broken heart,
Our masterpiece, now torn apart.

Canvas white, the colors fade,
Life without you, I’m afraid,
Photographs, a painful sight,
Memories in black and white.

Empty frames, empty heart,
Lost without you, torn apart,
Our dreams, our love, they slip away,
In the shadows of yesterday.

Echoes of your voice remain,
Whispered through the windowpane,
In every brushstroke, every hue,
I see a memory of you.

I speak to your photographs,
Hear your laughter in my past,
Tears fall, mixing with the paint,
Creating art from love and pain.

In the dark, a spark of light,
Guided by your gentle sight,
With each dawn, I find my way,
A bit stronger every day.

Empty frames, filling hearts,
Piece by piece, I’ll restart,
Our dreams, our love, they find a way,
In the colors of today.

Echoes of your voice remain,
Healing through the windowpane,
In every brushstroke, every hue,
Your love inspires something new.

In our gallery, I stand,
Brush in hand, heart unplanned,
Placing you in a final frame,
With love, I sign your name.

Every tear that falls blends true,
A masterpiece, in shades of blue,
Empty frames, now filled with dreams,
Love eternal, or so it seems.

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