Lyric

The silver light upon the sea

A quiet glow, just you and me

But words slip soft into the breeze

Lost like the whispers through the trees

Your shadow lingers on the shore

A fleeting trace, and nothing more

The tide it rolls, the skies turn pale

A wistful dance, a lonesome tale

Tell me, oh moon, do you hear my cry?

Does it drift where the gentle stars lie?

A melody of love yet unsung

Carried away by the night so young

The saxophone sighs, a lover’s tune

Playful yet aching beneath the moon

Each note it weaves, a soft lament

Of nights that fade, of time we’ve spent

And if the dawn should steal away

The memories of this fleeting stay

I’ll trust the clarinet’s sweet refrain

To summon you when dusk remains

Tell me, oh moon, do you hear my cry?

Does it drift where the gentle stars lie?

A melody of love yet unsung

Carried away by the night so young