Roll Tape Eleven

[Verse] Lazy afternoons, the sun dips low, I'm swayin' in the breeze, where the soft winds blow, Moonlight whispers jazz on the outdoor show, It's a slow kind of day, with nowhere to go. [Verse 2] Streets hum a melody, a saxophone’s call, Footsteps tap-tap on the urban hall, Our love’s in rhythm, like notes so tall, We sync in the night, through summer and fall. [Chorus] Oh, life’s a tune in soft blue hues, With a jazzy twist and sweet love muse, Through highs and lows, we never lose, We swing and sway, singing jazzy blues. [Bridge] In the city lights, your eyes are the stars, We dance in a dream, like slow-drifting cars, Underneath the spell, of jazzy bars, Our love's the melody, played on guitars. [Verse 3] We stroll through the night, where rhythms meet, Heartbeat syncopates, on a jazzy beat, In our own little world, on this quiet street, With each tender step, love feels so sweet. [Chorus] Oh, life’s a tune in soft blue hues, With a jazzy twist and sweet love muse, Through highs and lows, we never lose, We swing and sway, singing jazzy blues.