On a lonely stage, I stand alone,
Singing songs about life and dreams,
With a gentle voice, I tell a story,
Of a heart's journey, amidst the suffering.

Every note I sing,
Is a tale that can't be forgotten,
Every lyric I sing,
Is a mirror of a wounded soul.

Song of the soul, echoes in the silence,
Touching hearts, weaving dreams,
In every verse, there's an unspoken feeling,
Song of the soul, an eternal story.

Behind the dazzling curtain, I hide my wounds,
In smiles and laughter, there's unspoken sorrow,
On every grand stage, I find meaning,
That this song is a journey of the soul.

In the silence of the night, I find myself,
Singing songs of hope and longing,
Though the world may not always understand,
I keep singing, for myself alone.

At the end of this song, I slowly close my eyes,
Savoring every note, every expression,
Song of the soul is the voice of the heart,
Forever eternal, in melody.