The Ghosts of Yesterday Jazz (Original Jazz)
About this track
With my countertenor voice and jazz roots, I bring ‘The Ghosts of Yesterday Jazz (Original Jazz)’ to life. This song is my story, my pain, my passion. I sing it with every fiber of my being, laying bare my soul for those who will listen. The shadows that dance alone are my companions, my confidants, and my heart beats only for the music that sets me free. Details: Bb Minor, 4/4-time, 70 BPM Watch, listen, and feel the emotions. If you enjoyed my song, please press like, subscribe my YouTube channel, and share with your friends! https://www.youtube.com/@VoximusTaulantMurati https://soundcloud.com/voximustaulantmurati https://voximustaulantmurati.bandcamp.com https://music.apple.com/us/artist/voximus/1822849282 https://music.apple.com/us/artist/voximus/1824365871 https://open.spotify.com/artist/75s7hhGyeMX3GMcM98oycM Bandcamp: Whiskey & Notes Jazz (Original Jazz Vol.1) #jazzsoul #countertenorjazz #heartbreakjazz #soulfuljazz #jazzwithapassion #jazzvocalist #malejazzsinger #emotionaljazz #jazzfromtheheart #jazz The Ghosts of Yesterday Jazz (Original Jazz) The moonlight drips through shattered glass A quiet echo of the past It lingers soft it lingers low A shadow dancing in the glow Oh, the ghost of yesterday It won’t let go it wants to stay A fleeting wisp, a fragile sigh Forever asking “Why, oh why?” The clock ticks on but time feels still A hollow ache I cannot fill A whisper floats where silence lay The guitar hums, it finds its way Oh, the ghost of yesterday It won’t let go, it wants to stay A fleeting wisp, a fragile sigh Forever asking, “Why, oh why?” I reach, I grasp, but it slips through A trace of smoke a pale hue It haunts the air, it haunts my soul A part of me I can’t make whole Oh, the ghost of yesterday It won’t let go, it wants to stay A fleeting wisp, a fragile sigh Forever asking, “Why, oh why?”