English Turn Where Time Expands (take 1)

[Verse] In midnight's cloak, the jazz glows bright, With bass so deep, beneath moon's light. Mapping wetlands, drones in flight, In New Orleans, a Christmas night. [Verse 2] From Woodlands green to Delacroix's lay, E-Bee surveys, leading the way. The wetlands stretch, in silent sway, As carols drift on bayou's bay. [Chorus] Oh, Christmas time in Creole lands, With drones in skies and dreams in hands. The wetlands hum their soft demands, In English Turn, where time expands. [Verse 3] The jazzman's fingers tickle keys, Solo piano in midnight's breeze. Mapping life's fragile symphonies, Beneath the stars, the heart's unease. [Verse 4] E-Bee glides o'er mossy ground, With every beat, new hopes are found. In New Orleans, where love is crowned, Christmas magic knows no bounds. [Chorus] Oh, Christmas time in Creole lands, With drones in skies and dreams in hands. The wetlands hum their soft demands, In English Turn, where time expands.