A pug having eczema and he is not giving up and keep beating till the end V2

So guys here is my 3rd song under the V2 of the song 🎶 coming out to you know and in the pin comments will be the lyrics plus this song will consist of 1 more version of this song like rn you hearing and the next the following days 🎥 I will be working on the music video as in like free hand on index cards 📝 or something and digital on procreate and maybe procreate dreams so that being said I hope you guys have a great day today and this was done on two AI's like suno and chat gpt 🤖 #NewMusic #Singersongwriter #debutsingle #musiclover #indiemusic

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Verse 1:
Underneath the moon, in the silent night,
There's a little pug, ready for the fight.
With his skin so raw, and his heart so bold,
In a world so harsh, his story’s told.
Pre-Chorus:
He feels the sting, but he won’t give in,
Every battle won, is a fight to begin.
Through the highs and lows, he finds his way,
In this dance of life, he’ll never stray.
Chorus:
Eczema tears, but he won’t fall,
Dancing through the storm, standing tall.
In this sad, sweet techno beat, he’ll transcend,
To the last breath, till the very end.
Verse 2:
In the glow of dawn, with the rising sun,
He takes a step forward, the journey’s begun.
Every itch, every flare, a mark of his grace,
In the dance of life, he finds his place.
Pre-Chorus:
With every hurt, there’s a fire inside,
In the lo-fi dream, he won’t hide.
Through the shadowed nights, he will rise,
In this dance of life, under starry skies.
Chorus:
Eczema tears, but he won’t fall,
Dancing through the storm, standing tall.
In this sad, sweet techno beat, he’ll transcend,
To the last breath, till the very end.
Bridge:
Through the pain and strife, in the darkest hour,
He stands so strong, in his quiet power.
With every step, he’s breaking free,
In this dance of life, he’ll always be.
Chorus:
Eczema tears, but he won’t fall,
Dancing through the storm, standing tall.
In this sad, sweet techno beat, he’ll transcend,
To the last breath, till the very end.
Outro:
In a world so cold, with a heart so true,
A pug keeps fighting, breaking through.
With every beat, his spirit blends,
In this dance of life, till the very end.
[7:29 PM]
Verse 1
In the Spring of '17, a little pug was born,
With a heart so brave, yet a pulse so torn.
In a world so rare, fewer than twenty thousand knew,
The struggle he faced, a story so true.
Chorus
Little pug with a broken beat,
Living life on trembling feet,
In the quiet of the night, he dreams,
Of a world where his heart redeems.
Verse 2
Doctors spoke in hushed tones, Wolff-Parkinson-White,
A name so rare, casting shadows in the light.
But this tiny pug, with his eyes so wide,
Fought the odds, never chose to hide.
Chorus
Little pug with a broken beat,
Living life on trembling feet,
In the quiet of the night, he dreams,
Of a world where his heart redeems.
Bridge
Through the calm and the chill, a cinematic view,
His life plays on, in a lo-fi hue.
Every breath a gift, every day a fight,
In his small, strong heart, there's a guiding light.
Verse 3
Now he’s older, each day a prize,
With his rare heart, he still survives.
In the soft piano’s gentle sway,
He lives to bark another day.
Chorus
Little pug with a broken beat,
Living life on trembling feet,
In the quiet of the night, he dreams,
Of a world where his heart redeems.
Outro
So here's to the pug with the rarest heart,
A testament of life, a work of art.
In his calm, sad, lo-fi song,
We find strength to carry on.