Sunset Breeze

Sun goes down.
Sky is grey.
Wash the city.
Dust away.
Vinyl plays.
Soft and low.
Take your time.
Watch it grow.

Cooling air.
Quiet street.
Feel the rhythm.
In our feet.
No more noise.
No more crowd.
Silence is.
Way too loud.

Oh, sunset breeze.
Blow through my mind.
Leave the busy.
World behind.
The sound of the jazz.
The pulse of the night.
Everything is.
Feeling right.

Oh, sunset breeze.
Blow through my mind.
Leave the busy.
World behind.
The sound of the jazz.
The pulse of the night.
Everything is.
Feeling right.