Tickling the Heartstrings

[Verse] Under the glow of the moonlight's gleam, We sway to a rhythm like a sweet daydream. The saxes wail, and the trumpets cry, But it's the drums and the bass that really catch your eye. [Verse 2] The bass plucks low, with a sultry tone, Each note whispers secrets, you feel it to the bone. In the corner where shadows softly dance, The brush of cymbals puts you in a trance. [Chorus] Oh, the night is young, and the band's on fire, With swing and sway, we climb up higher. Tickling the heartstrings, it's all we know, In the arms of jazz, we let the feelings flow. [Bridge] Then comes the time for the skins to shine, A drum solo so bold, it crosses every line. He takes us on a journey, wild and free, Shaking up the night, oh can't you see? [Verse 3] When the contrabass hums its mellow tune, You feel it in the stars, you feel it in the moon. The rhythm pulsing, makes your spirit soar, It’s a dance with destiny, it leaves you wanting more. [Chorus] Oh, the night is young, and the band's on fire, With swing and sway, we climb up higher. Tickling the heartstrings, it's all we know, In the arms of jazz, we let the feelings flow.