Here comes the night life.
Yellow lights spill all over main street,
But the dim, blue sky takes its sweet time to leave.
Hands delicately scale a piano
as the drum leads in it's sporadic fills.
The trumpets burst and pop
while a saxophone glides softly.
The people sit and chat
While their cups are emitting swirling steams.
The faces brightly lit
by store windows and neon open signs.
Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 9:08 PM UTC
Here comes the night life.
Yellow lights spill all over main street,
But the dim, blue sky takes its sweet time to leave.
Hands delicately scale a piano
as the drum leads in it's sporadic fills.
The trumpets burst and pop
while a saxophone glides softly.
The people sit and chat
While their cups are emitting swirling steams.
The faces brightly lit
by store windows and neon open signs.
