Whispers in the Night

In twilight’s hush, where shadows gently blend, Glenn’s voice ignites the night, a guiding spark. From Deep Purple's "Burn," his echoes send A blaze of soul that leaves a lasting mark. He sings of dreams pursued and battles fought, In Sabbath’s thunder and Purple’s flame. His lyrics carve a path, with lessons taught, Where joy and sorrow intertwine the same. "Can’t Stop the Flood," he sings with deep emotion, Each note a whisper, heartfelt and sincere. His songs are like a dance, a timeless ocean, Where past and present meet, and fears disappear. Through every verse, a piece of him is given, In "Soul Mover," he shares his heart’s deep call. Each melody a wave that feels like living, Lifting spirits high, embracing all. In every cover and the bands he's known, A tapestry of sound, a gift he’s left. The rhythm of his soul in every tone, A whisper in the night, forever cleft. "Love Communion," tender and sincere, A heartfelt plea wrapped in a song's embrace. In every chord, his passion’s crystal clear, A whisper in the night, a warm embrace. So when the night falls and the stars ignite, Listen for his voice, a guiding light. In every note where memories take flight, Glenn Hughes’ echoes fill the quiet night.