Lose Ourselves in Echoes Video (MV)

Underneath the silver moon, where shadows softly play,
The saxophone is sighing, in a melancholic sway,
A whispered breeze is weaving, through a night that's full of grace,
This moonlit serenade, our hearts begin to chase.

In the dim-lit corner, a bass begins to walk,
Each note a tender heartbeat, in the nighttime's gentle talk,
The drums are lightly brushing, like whispers in the night,
Our love's a hazy dream, caught in this tender light.

Let this melody caress you, soft as falling dew,
In this smoky, cozy corner, where the old becomes the new,
We'll sway together slowly, to this sweet and wistful tune,
Lost in lofi rhythms, until the rise of noon.

The city's lullaby, hums softly through the air,
Let's lose ourselves in echoes, of a night so pure and rare,
Improvised emotions, carried on the breeze,
Every note a promise, every chord a tease.

When morning's light comes creeping, we'll be but a sigh,
A trace of midnight magic, under a fading sky,
But here, within this moment, time stands still my dear,
In our moonlit serenade, there's nothing left to fear.

Let this melody caress you, soft as falling dew,
In this smoky, cozy corner, where the old becomes the new,
We'll sway together slowly, to this sweet and wistful tune,
Lost in lofi rhythms, until the rise of noon.