Lyric

The moon is a sliver, slicing the night

A shadowed intrigue, just out of sight

The smoke curls higher, a silver cascade

A lonely heart sings this noir serenade

The keys in the corner play a tale so grim

A lover's lament floats soft and dim

Fingers trace patterns, of dreams that evade

Lost in the rhythm of this noir serenade

Oh, the night whispers secrets, it keeps beneath

In its depths lie stories of love and grief

Each note a confession, where memories wade

In the hush of the city's noir serenade

On streets slick with rain, where shadows chase

I find only echoes where love left its trace

The warmth of your touch, like a murmur that stayed

Now haunts the air in this noir serenade

The saxophone cries, a midnight refrain

Tracing every corner of pleasure and pain

The world may forget you, let the notes persuade

As I immortalize you in this noir serenade

Oh, the night whispers secrets, it keeps beneath

In its depths lie stories of love and grief

Each note a confession, where memories wade

In the hush of the city's noir serenade