Blues Lounge Music, Whiskey Blues, блюз-рок, Музыка для завтрака Moonlight on the Floor

I didn't turn the lamps on when the sun went down
I just let the silver silence wrap around this town
The curtain's pulled back, the window's open wide
Letting all the quiet of the night inside
There's a cool wind blowing through the maple tree
And it brings a kind of stillness washing over me
With the moonlight spilling out across the floor
I ain't worried 'bout tomorrow anymore
Got my mind unwound, got my spirit free
Just this silver light, the midnight sky, and me
Yeah, this silver light, the midnight sky, and me
The shadows make a painting on the plaster wall
Ain't a single reason left to care at all
I can hear my own heartbeat, slow and deep and right
Dancing with the rhythm of the quiet night
There's a cool wind blowing through the maple tree
And it brings a kind of stillness washing over me
With the moonlight spilling out across the floor
I ain't worried 'bout tomorrow anymore
Got my mind unwound, got my spirit free
Just this silver light, the midnight sky, and me
Yeah, this silver light, the midnight sky, and me
Sometimes the dark is exactly what you need
To find the root, to plant a peaceful seed
No bright lights blinding out the truth
Just the gentle healing of the midnight roof
With the moonlight spilling out across the floor
I ain't worried 'bout tomorrow anymore
Got my mind unwound, got my spirit free
Just this silver light, the midnight sky, and me