
Night story
chill pop,chill trance, pop, female vocal,soft saxophone

Night story
chill pop,chill trance, pop, female vocal,soft saxophone
Lyrics
(Verse 1) Moonlight paints the velvety night
Another shift, another spotlight
The clicking of heels on the polished floor
Another story behind closed doors
They see the glitter, the painted smile
But no one knows what is hidden for a while
After the music dies, the last bills fall
There is a different rhythm behind the wall
(Pre-chorus)
Champagne dreams and dollar bills
A whispered secret, how the feeling spreads
Another scene from the stage lights
Where the real life begins, cheerful and enthusiastic
(choir)
Midnight jazz and strong coffee
Singing deep where we belong
Trading stories, the hum of laughter
He leaves the stage until the morning comes
We are poets, painters, with such bright dreams
We live our lives, in the soft moonlight
A jazz-soaked soul, a pop-beating heart
Playing our roles, a whole new beginning
(Verse 2)
The silk robe falls off, the makeup is gone
Another man, before dawn
Books and canvas, swaying to a tune
Pursuing passions in a brand new way
They think they know the surface deep down
But the heart is a river, we keep secrets
A whispering lyre, a bold brush stroke
Another narrative, an untold story
(Pre-chorus)
Champagne dreams and dollar bills
A whispered secret, how the feeling spreads
Another scene from the stage lights
Where the real life begins, cheerful and enthusiastic
(choir)
Midnight jazz and strong coffee
Singing deep where we belong
Trading stories, the hum of laughter
He leaves the stage until the morning comes
We are poets, painters, with such bright dreams
We live our lives, in the soft moonlight
A jazz-soaked soul, a pop-beating heart
Playing our roles, a whole new beginning
(Bridge)
The sigh of a saxophone, the grace of a piano
Finding our freedom in this quiet place
No judgment here, just an open mind
Leaving the shadows, we find the truth
(choir)
Midnight jazz and strong coffee
Singing deep where we belong
Trading stories, the hum of laughter
He leaves the stage until the morning comes
We are poets, painters, with such bright dreams
We live our lives, in the soft moonlight
A jazz-soaked soul, a pop-beating heart
Playing our roles, a whole new beginning
(Outro)
Yes, a whole new beginning, under the soft art of the moon
Just a little jazz and a brand new heart.
Fade out with a soft jazz piano riff.
