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Tales of a Heart Video (MV)




Performed By: Gruup24
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Hans Wolfgang Sauerwald




Gruup24 - Tales of a Heart Lyrics




I walk this road, it's mine alone,
Paths untraveled, seeds unsown.
Echoes of whispers, in the wind they roam,
Tales of a heart, in search of home.

'Cause I'm just a traveler on life's highway,
With my own truths, I stand astray.
Not just a verse in the book of time,
But a story told, in my own rhyme.

I've seen the highs, felt the lows,
Rode the waves as the river flows.
In the mirror, a face that knows,
The weight of words, when silence grows.

No borrowed wisdom, no echoed lines,
Just raw emotions, in these confines.
A canvas blank, my soul defines,
With every stroke, my essence shines.

'Cause I'm just a traveler on life's highway,
With my own truths, I stand astray.
Not just a verse in the book of time,
But a story told, in my own rhyme.

So here I stand, no guise, no screen,
With every scar and dream unseen.
I am the voice, the quiet scream,
Living life, not someone's dream.
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I walk this road, it's mine alone,
Paths untraveled, seeds unsown.
Echoes of whispers, in the wind they roam,
Tales of a heart, in search of home.

'Cause I'm just a traveler on life's highway,
With my own truths, I stand astray.
Not just a verse in the book of time,
But a story told, in my own rhyme.

I've seen the highs, felt the lows,
Rode the waves as the river flows.
In the mirror, a face that knows,
The weight of words, when silence grows.

No borrowed wisdom, no echoed lines,
Just raw emotions, in these confines.
A canvas blank, my soul defines,
With every stroke, my essence shines.

'Cause I'm just a traveler on life's highway,
With my own truths, I stand astray.
Not just a verse in the book of time,
But a story told, in my own rhyme.

So here I stand, no guise, no screen,
With every scar and dream unseen.
I am the voice, the quiet scream,
Living life, not someone's dream.
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Writer: Hans Wolfgang Sauerwald
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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