(Verse 1) The streetlights hum a golden tune, Beneath the gaze of a paper moon. The city breathes in shades of blue, While I’m just hummin' thoughts of you. A saxophone starts to complain, Like a soft tap-dancing on the rain. (Chorus) Oh, it’s that midnight silver glow, Where the tempo’s high and the lights are low. We’re caught in a velvet, swinging dream, Lost in the notes of a quiet scheme. Yeah, the world’s a stage in a minor key, Just the rhythm, the bass, and little old me. (Verse 2) Ice cubes clink in a crystal glass, Watching the ghosts of the evening pass. The piano wanders, loose and free, Searching for a harmony. No need for words to say what’s true, When the trumpet’s wailing "I love you." (Chorus) In that midnight silver glow, Where the tempo’s high and the lights are low. We’re caught in a velvet, swinging dream, Lost in the notes of a quiet scheme. Yeah, the world’s a stage in a minor key, Just the rhythm, the bass, and little old me. (Bridge) Syncopated heartbeats, a brushed snare drum, Waiting for the morning sun to come. But let the record spin another round, There’s a kind of magic in the sound. (Outro) So dim the lights... Let the shadows dance. It’s a jazz-man’s world, Give it half a chance. Just a little blue... Just me and you. (Fade out with a final, lingering bass note)
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