[Intro]
[Verse 1]
A dusty room, a guitar in the light,
Strings humming soft on a summer night.
Dadās hands on mine, guiding the way,
āApacheā in the air, like shadows at play.
[Chorus]
Seven years old, but my heartās on fire,
Chasing the notes, climbing higher and higher.
In every chord, I hear his voice say,
āThis is your anthem, sonāplay it your way.ā
[Verse 2]
Late nights alone, fingers bruised and raw,
Echoes of legends, the thrill of the flaw.
Dadās old cassette deck, rewinding the sound,
A tape of his laughter, the treasure I found.
[Chorus]
Seven years old, but my heartās on fire,
Chasing the notes, climbing higher and higher.
In every chord, I hear his voice say,
āThis is your anthem, sonāplay it your way.ā
[Bridge]
Now pedals and wires, a tech-driven song,
Mixing the past where my future belongs.
Through static and reverb, his spiritās alive,
A melody born where our worlds collide.
[Outro]
