Ai Art of the Heart

Verse 1: [Male] In a room lit by the glow of a screen late at night, I’m typing dreams into a logic that’s binary tight. Crafting voices from the silence, two that harmonize, But every echo in the code just magnifies the divide. Verse 2: [Female] Underneath the flicker of this artificial sky, I add my melody, hoping our notes will align. Every tweak in the script, a step closer to you, Yet we’re like parallel lines, in everything we do. Chorus: [Both] If only we could sync like a perfect duet, Two voices as one, over the net. In a digital waltz, we’d find our cue, Sing me to you, sing you to me, make our virtual true. Could AI ever learn the art of the heart? Guide us to blend, right from the start. Bridge: [Male & Female alternating] [Male voice] Every byte and beat, trying to complete, [Female voice] A symphony written in lines so discrete. [Male voice] Searching for a bridge over this digital divide, [Female voice] Where your voice meets mine, no need to hide. Chorus: [Both] If only we could sync like a perfect duet, Two voices as one, over the net. In a digital waltz, we’d find our cue, Sing me to you, sing you to me, make our virtual true. Could AI ever learn the art of the heart? Guide us to blend, right from the [Break] Verse 2: [Female] Underneath the flicker of this artificial sky, I add my melody, hoping our notes will align. Every tweak in the script, a step closer to you, Yet we’re like parallel lines, in everything we do. Chorus: [Both] If only we could sync like a perfect duet, Two voices as one, over the net. In a digital waltz, we’d find our cue, Sing me to you, sing you to me, make our virtual true. Could AI ever learn the art of the heart? Guide us to blend, right from the start. Bridge: [Male & Female alternating] [Male voice] Every byte and beat, trying to complete, [Female voice] A symphony written in lines so discrete. [Male voice] Searching for a bridge over this digital divide, [Female voice] Where your voice meets mine, no need to hide. Chorus: [Both] If only we could sync like a perfect duet, Two voices as one, over the net. In a digital waltz, we’d find our cue, Sing me to you, sing you to me, make our virtual true. Could AI ever learn the art of the heart? Guide us to blend, right from the