THE EXPATS - ON THE JAZZ ROAD

Titre : On the Jazz Road   

Verse 1:
In the neon lights, I often lose my way,
In every town, I leave a piece of me, day by day.
From Chicago streets to New Orleans nights,
The music in me echoes, it's my endless flight.

Chorus:
I'm always on the road, with my saxophone in hand,
The blues in my soul, jazz as my band.
The nights are long, the days blur and blend,
I live for the music, it's my only friend.

Verse 2:
Smoky clubs, wandering eyes,
The melody rises, and my heart sighs.
From Harlem ballads to the Mississippi shore,
Each note tells a story, each note soars.

Chorus:
I'm always on the road, with my saxophone in hand,
The blues in my soul, jazz as my band.
The nights are long, the days blur and blend,
I live for the music, it's my only friend.

Bridge:
On this endless road, I seek my truth,
In every chord, every frantic groove.
Memories fade, faces disappear,
But jazz stays with me, it draws me near.

Chorus:
I'm always on the road, with my saxophone in hand,
The blues in my soul, jazz as my band.
The nights are long, the days blur and blend,
I live for the music, it's my only friend.

Verse 3:
In hotel mirrors, I see my reflection,
A wandering musician, an endless connection.
Past melodies, future harmonies to find,
I play for the moment, leaving nothing behind.

Chorus:
I'm always on the road, with my saxophone in hand,
The blues in my soul, jazz as my band.
The nights are long, the days blur and blend,
I live for the music, it's my only friend.

Outro:
And when the lights go out, silence falls,
I dream of notes, of grand jazz halls.
Jazz is my road, my evening star,
Always in motion, an eternal departure.


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