In the shadowed lick of twilight,
Where dreams begin to roam,
A radiant breeze is swaying,
Carrying me home.
Faded tunes of lovers gone,
Echo soft and low,
While the prism swing in neon lights,
Calls out to the flow.
In the heart of the urban spark,
Where shadows dance and play,
We chase the fleeting moments,
In the night and day.
With every step beside you,
I feel the world ignite,
Your laughter lights the skyline,
Turns the dark to light.
Oh, the jazz of spinning stories,
As we twirl from street to street,
Each note a tender memory,
Every chance a song complete.
Hand in hand, we'll wander,
Through the whispers of the crowd,
In this tapestry of colors,
Let our love sing loud.
So let the moon be witness,
To our hearts that sway and glean,
In the shadowed lick of twilight,
We’ll chase this cherished dream.
And when the dawn is breaking,
With colors fresh and new,
I’ll hold you by the sunrise,
In a world just made for two.
With the faded tune behind us,
A melody so sweet,
In the story of the city,
We’ve found our perfect beat.
Jazz
Shadowed Lick, Radiant Breeze, Faded Tune, Prism Swing, Urban Spark