Midnight Serenade

Underneath the endless sky, shadows dance and softly lie

A cowboy's tune, a midnight cry, whispering secrets in the night

Dusty boots and a lonesome heart, riding silent through the dark

Starry eyes and a stolen part, waiting where the shadows stark

Leather worn and voice so low, telling tales of love and woe

In the moon’s cold, gentle glow, I sing a song for her to know

Hear the whisper of my voice, in the still, I make my choice

To charm her with my gravel tone, in this gothic cowboy dome

Oh, lady of the midnight grace, hear my voice across this space

Through the shadows, I confide, with a dark and tender stride

Deep in my voice, the night’s own song, singing to where hearts belong

Gothic cowboy’s serenade, in your eyes, my love’s displayed

Haunted echoes in the wind, secrets dark and stories thin

Every word I sing for her, like a spell that can’t be spurned

Velvet dusk and whispered lies, watching as the moment flies

In the gloom, my love resides, forever bound in shadowed ties

Feel the rumble of my chest, in this gothic quest for rest

Let my voice be your desire, setting fire with darkened choir

Oh, lady of the midnight grace, hear my voice across this space

Through the shadows, I confide, with a dark and tender stride

Deep in my voice, the night’s own song, singing to where hearts belong

Gothic cowboy’s serenade, in your eyes, my love’s displayed

As the dawn begins to break, I’ll still be here awake

With this deep and moonlit tune, beneath the midnight moon

Gothic cowboy’s vow to keep, in your dreams I softly creep