Deep Groove

In the heart of night, the rhythm calls, Echoing through the city walls. A bass line thumps, a beat so smooth, Lost in the sound, the deep groove. The DJ spins, the vinyl hums, A journey starts as music thrums. Each note a step, each chord a move, Lost in the dance, the deep groove. Lights flash in sync, with every beat, Bodies sway in rhythmic heat. A pulse that binds, a flow so true, We’re one with sound, the deep groove. In every sway, in every turn, The fire ignites, the passions burn. The music’s touch, the night’s approve, We live the sound, the deep groove. Through highs and lows, the journey’s ride, We find ourselves in beats we glide. A soulful track, a voice that soothes, Enveloped by the deep groove. Eyes closed, hearts open wide, We ride the waves, the music’s tide. A fusion sweet, a bond we prove, United in the deep groove. As dawn approaches, the night fades, The final track, the last charades. But in our hearts, the rhythm grooves, A memory of the deep grooves. So let the music take you high, In every note, in every sigh. For in the night, we find our truth, A life that's lived in deep groove. With every beat, with every breath, We transcend time, escape from death. The music’s life, it makes us move, Forever in the deep groove.