Silver moonbeams slice the asphalt lane, A lone car hums a solitary refrain
Memories flicker, ghosts of dreams past, Chasing shadows, shadows that forever last
Each mile a whisper, a story untold, Of chances taken and spirits bold
Guitar cradled, fingers softly glide, A melancholic tune where dreams reside
Each note a tear, a joy, a whispered plea, For freedom's call and destiny
The world unfolds, a canvas vast and wide, With every turn, a new horizon spied
A silver ribbon fly, our souls design, A symphony of night
The highway stretches, an endless silver thread
A lullaby of asphalt, where dreams are bred
A symphony of night