In the alley where the city sighs,
With a whispered wind, where the heartbeat lies,
There’s a story told in the smoky haze,
A shadowed groove that dances and sways.
Under neon lights, with a radiant beat,
Time drips slow on the cobbled street,
The moon hangs low, like a faded spark,
Illuminating dreams hidden in the dark.
Each note that floats, a prism vibe,
In a world where rhythm and life collide,
Urban melodies weave through the night,
Painting colors in a realm of twilight.
Sip your drink, let the music consume,
Feel the magic, let your spirit bloom,
A stranger’s glance, the magic ignites,
In the shadowed groove, everything feels right.
With each chord struck, whispers mingle and sway,
Lost in the jazz, where we both can play,
The city unfolds, with its secrets untold,
In the warmth of the night, let the stories unfold.
As the trumpet cries, and the saxophone sighs,
We find ourselves lost in the soulful ties,
Embrace the fleeting, the moments we glean,
In this jazz-laced dance, where we both are seen.
So let’s toast to the night, to the faded spark,
In this urban rhythm, let’s leave our mark,
As the dawn starts to shimmer, with the first light that gleams,
We’ll cherish forever these shadowed dreams.
And when the last note fades into the dawn,
We’ll carry the magic of where we’ve drawn,
With hearts intertwined, like the streets that we rove,
Forever in rhythm, in our shadowed groove.
Jazz
Shadowed Groove, Radiant Beat, Faded Spark, Prism Vibe, Urban Melody