Verse 1:

Midnight city lights, I’m searching for a sign

Lost in static noise, but your voice cuts through the line

Every broken chord, every word I couldn’t say

You turn them into gold, you find the beauty in decay

Chorus:

You’re my inspiration, the fire in the dark

A constellation, healing every scar

When the world goes silent, you’re the melody

My inspiration, you make me believe

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When the night is long and the road is dark

I need a spark, just a little spark

To carry me through, to show me the way

A little inspiration to face the day

You whisper softly in my ear

Washing away the doubt and fear

With your light, I find my strength

I can go the extra length

So hold my hand, don’t let me fall

You’re the hope that answers every call

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In the hush of moonlit strings, a flame begins to rise,

copper palms strike cedar ribs, and thunder learns to fly.

Old Camargue winds keep whispering, “your sorrow is your guide”;

I lace their voices through my chords, let sorrow slip outside.

Across the restless Rh?ne I hear the caravan reply—

every missing heartbeat falls back into time.

So when the world grows dim and silence tries to hide,

lift your restless spirit, let the gypsy spark reside.