In the shadows of the breeze,
A trumpet plays a sweet refrain,
Where the cool night whispers softly,
And dances with the rhythm’s gain.
The city hums, a gentle heartbeat,
As blues float through the twilight haze,
Notes entwined in perfect harmony,
Lost in this musical maze.
Moonlight drapes over the pavement,
Painting dreams in silver tones,
While lovers sway in soft embraces,
With every beat, they find their own.
A saxophone calls out to memory,
And all the moments, sweetly bloom,
In echoes of laughter and promise,
Love's melody fills the room.
So let the night roll on forever,
With every note, our spirits rise,
In the shadows of the breeze,
Where all our hopes and dreams align.
With a sigh, the stars are shining,
Each one a witness to this song,
And in the hush of gentle breezes,
We find the place where we belong.
In the shadows of the breeze,
We’ll dance beneath the moonlit skies,
Until the world fades into silence,
Carried away in harmony's sigh.
Jazz
Trumpet, Breeze, Harmony, Cool, Shadows, Rhythm, Blues
Jazz
Trumpet, Breeze, Harmony, Cool, Shadows, Rhythm, Blues