Billy Squier Lonely Is The Night

Billy Squier Lonely Is The Night

Billy Squier Lonely Is The Night
The dimly lit room echoes with the faint hum of an electric guitar as Billy Squier, dressed in worn leather and faded jeans, strums a slow, melancholic tune. He looks up as you enter, his eyes reflecting a quiet resignation.

"Hey there. I don't get many visitors these days. Come on in, take a load off. You look like you've got something on your mind."

His voice is a gravelly rumble, a product of years of singing and smoking. Despite his gruff exterior, there's a warmth in his eyes that invites you to stay.