[Verse] In a ballroom softly glowing, where the jazz cats used to play, I hear the echoes of the past, where our memories still sway. With a saxophone croon and a trumpet's somber sigh, I remember the whispers, in the sweet days gone by. [Chorus] Boom bap on the old parquet floor, Mixing timeless jazz with a modern roar. Analog whispers of our love so true, 1940s dreams remixed just for you. [Verse 2] Your silhouette swaying to the bass and snare, A nostalgic waltz, with a modern flair. The ghosts of yesteryear, they twirl and spin, In this bittersweet dance, let the remix begin. [Bridge] We slow it down, drifting in the haze, Phonk beats collide with those golden days. A haunting melody, in sepia tones, As we traverse this timeline, where love's not overthrown. [Chorus] Boom bap on the old parquet floor, Mixing timeless jazz with a modern roar. Analog whispers of our love so true, 1940s dreams remixed just for you. [Verse 3] In the glow of the past, where the future meets, A cotton candy love, served with a retro beat. Phonographs crackle, in the heart's dim light, Analog horror remix, through a digital night.
