Lyrics: Липков Игорь
Music: Липков Игорь
A black cat ran across my path
On a cold night
I came in to have a beer
And take a break from the daily hustle and bustle
Guitars can be heard crying in a smoky bar
My friend is playing hard blues rock in the dim light of the lights
Heavy riffs shake the floor
The mental pain goes away
Each note tells a story
And it pierces the body
The soulful blues hit hard
Like a thunderclap
A friend is playing with fire
We all want more
Sweat is running down his face
The truth flows through the fingers in notes and chords
Frayed Strings - the story of the song
Blues about lost youth
The shadow is dancing slowly
In the neon glow
His music is like a river
Let the emotions run their course
Soulful blues is in full swing
Like a thunderclap
A friend plays with genuine fire
We all want more