Imagine a night among friends, when you and those around you are immersed in the same lights, illuminated by the same colors. The sounds surround the stories and the speeches that follow each other. The time freezes, there is an uncommon harmony so that everyone leads and can have their voice heard. So, in the quiet of the night, when stars twinkle like secrets exchanged among friends, Alex Cross strums his guitar, weaving a tapestry of memories. The strings resonate, echoing laughter and whispered confidences. The air is thick with anticipation, as if time itself holds its breath. For in this song, we find not just music, but the essence of being alive.
