Syncopated Lore

Movin' in tune with the walking bass In this smoky scene, we've found our place [Verse 1] Smooth sax weaving through the crowded space Blending in the sound that we all chase Melodies drift, they're taking flight Jazz in the air, it's our night Horns are cryin' out in sync, in a spin They tell a story as the night begins With every note they're playin' They speak in tones, no sayin' [Pre-Chorus] Feels so alive, this rhythm got us driven In the groove we dive, and to the beat we're given Groove is tight, they're playin' Keys hit jazz that's layin' Bass is pumpin' Drums are rushin' in Now the room's really jumpin' [Verse 2] Guitar strums a slick riff Percussion whispers, and then it roars Filling up the gaps, opening doors [Verse 3] Trumpet flares up, hot and bright Fusion fire, burning through the night Movin', groovin', rhythm never lies In this jazz tale, under city lights Feel the vibe as the night encores Keys dancing, bass walking the floors [Verse 4] Solos trading in this synced lore Every beat a tale of jazz yore In the pulse of the city's heart Music's painting a modern art