In the twilight's glow, where the dreams are spread,
Brass notes whisper secrets that dance in my head.
Underneath the canvas of the night so deep,
We'll sway to the rhythm, let the moment keep.
Improv in our souls, let the music take flight,
With every soft touch, we ignite the night.
The echo of laughter, like a sweet serenade,
In this tapestry of shadows, our love won’t fade.
Through the haze of the moon, we find our way,
Drawing constellations where our hearts play.
Each turn of the phrase, a spark in the dark,
Creating a symphony, igniting the spark.
So bring your brass dreams, let them shimmer and shine,
We’ll weave our own story, intertwining like vines.
The world can be quiet while we make our stand,
With the horizon ahead, let’s drift hand in hand.
The night may be fleeting, but it feels so right,
In the sway of this moment, we’ll banish the night.
With starlight as our guide, we’ll find the refrain,
A melody crafted from joy and from pain.
As the dawn starts to break, painting skies with gold,
We’ll cherish the echoes of the tales that we’ve told.
With horizons expanding, our love will remain,
In the starlight and sway, we’ll dance through the rain.
Jazz
Horizon, brass, starlight, improv, sway