In the shadows where the blue rhythm flows,
I find your spirit dancing, as the twilight glows.
Sax dreams in the silence, they whisper your name,
While the city sighs softly, caught up in the flame.
Piano tears on the keys, they shimmer in the night,
Each note tells a story, wrapped in pure delight.
With every smooth fire rising, we lose track of time,
Urban melodies drifting, sweet scents of the sublime.
The moonlight paints a canvas, a symphony of grace,
While our hearts beat together, keeping up the pace.
Underneath the city lights, we chase the fading stars,
In this midnight soul meeting, we forget all the scars.
So let the sax play gently, let it weave our fate,
In the rhythm of the night, we ignite passion’s state.
With jazz all around us, there’s magic in the air,
A dance of dreams and laughter, an unspoken affair.
As the dawn begins to linger, and the night starts to fade,
Our laughter lingers softly, where memories are made.
So close your eyes and listen, to the tale of our song,
In the heart of the city, is where we belong.
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