
Prelude. ( Cover).
Rock-country Rock ballad in Spanish, 120 bpm. Acoustic guitar & harmonica lead, soft brushes on drums, clean electric guitar. Warm, emotive voice, melancholic yet hopeful. Use supplied lyrics.

Prelude. ( Cover).
Rock-country Rock ballad in Spanish, 120 bpm. Acoustic guitar & harmonica lead, soft brushes on drums, clean electric guitar. Warm, emotive voice, melancholic yet hopeful. Use supplied lyrics.
Lyrics
Intro:(Harmónica).
Verse 1:
And the scream turned into stone,
striking deep inside my soul.
Every dawn, every hour,
echoes loud, a dark prelude.
And the memory is an arrow,
tearing through my restless heart,
piercing all my lonely nights,
driving me apart.
Chorus:
Stitching wounds that still bleed,
oh-oh-oh… they bleed.
Chasing ghosts that still haunt,
oh-oh-oh… they haunt.
Opening doors once locked,
oh-oh-oh… unlock.
Breaking chains, finding light,
oh-oh-oh… my right.
(Instrumental:Guitar electric).
Verse 2:
Every minute that drifts by,
I just stand in the same place.
Gentle wind across my face,
softly soothes my pain.
I keep roaming back and forth,
like a madman seeking truth.
When the evening hides the sun,
I still chase the perfect dream.
Chorus:
Stitching wounds that still bleed,
oh-oh-oh… they bleed.
Chasing ghosts that still haunt,
oh-oh-oh… they haunt.
Opening doors once locked,
oh-oh-oh… unlock.
Breaking chains, finding light,
oh-oh-oh… my right.
(Instrumental: Guitar electric).
Ending:
In the night the ghosts return,
whispering as I lie still.
And the scream turns back to stone,
pounding at my soul once more,
every dawn, every hour,
like a dark prelude.
Chorus:
Stitching wounds that still bleed,
oh-oh-oh… they bleed.
Chasing ghosts that still haunt,
oh-oh-oh… they haunt.
Opening doors once locked,
oh-oh-oh… unlock.
Breaking chains, finding light,
oh-oh-oh… my right.
