Storm In February - Soprano Blues (Official Audio)

Stream/Download here: https://ffm.to/sopranobluesvol2 Lyrics: Plin… plon… Tip… tip… tip… February sits by my window, with icy fingers tapping the glass, the storm hums its blues in the living room, while the wind tries to pull me close in its grasp. The piano whispers ancient confessions, black and white tears keeping time, every storm that rages outside secretly says, “learn to unwind” Tip… tip… tip… Raindrops fall, marking the rhythm, boom… bah… my slow-beating heart within And though the house feels empty tonight, and the cold asks who I long to hold, life leans in and softly tells me: “You came alone… and walking alone is bold” Because in the storm I learned to embrace me, when February tried to break me apart, if someone stays it will be to love me, but first I must love my own heart Let the piano play through the shadowed night, let the rain fall slow on the couch, if I am with myself there’s no agony, even solitude can sing out loud We cling to borrowed hands so tightly, as if the world might fall away, but love is never born from nothing if we don’t learn to be ourselves someday February chills old promises, the ones that swore they’d never leave, but the mirror offers the answer: “Love yourself fiercely, choose to believe” The piano improvises elegant sorrow, a blues that caresses the dark, each chord echoes distant and hollow, yet teaches the truth of my heart And if tomorrow someone knocks at my door, let it be light and not need, let them share the rain and the table, not heal my fear of being alone indeed For we enter this world bare and open, with nothing but skin as our shield, if I can love myself deeply, any storm I will be able to wield In the tempest I became my own shelter, when winter was trying to win, if love ever comes it will be a treasure, but my soul already knows how to begin Let the jazz play on in the empty night, let February end in peace, if I am with myself there is company, and the cold no longer makes me freeze And even if the rain won’t cease to fall… I learned to love myself beneath it all #sopranoblues #nightmusic #soullatino #latinsoul #bolerosmodernos #latinblues #romanticmusic #jazzsoul #nightmusic #storminfebruary