Sax dreams whisper in the night,
City rhythms, a soft delight,
Piano tears on a silver key,
Echoes of love, lost and free.
Midnight soul lingers in the haze,
Tracing shadows of yesterday's gaze,
The jazz spirit dances with a sigh,
Breath of the streets, and the night goes by.
Smooth fire ignites the scene,
Fingers glide where hearts convene,
Blue rhythm plays through the dark,
Painting the night with a spark.
Urban melody, sweet and low,
Tales of passion wrapped in flow,
Every note a story, every beat a dream,
Weaving together our midnight scheme.
Oh, let the music carry us away,
Into the dawn of a brand new day,
In the aftermath where lovers thrive,
We'll hold on tight to the fire alive.
So as the stars blink in farewell,
In the jazz-filled air, our secrets dwell,
With sax dreams, and the tears we’ve shed,
We find our rhythm as the world goes to bed.
In this moment, the night feels whole,
Forever captured in the midnight soul.
Jazz
Sax dreams, Piano tears, Midnight soul, Jazz spirit, Smooth fire, Blue rhythm, Urban melody
Jazz
Sax dreams, Piano tears, Midnight soul, Jazz spirit, Smooth fire, Blue rhythm, Urban melody