Track Insight / Lyrics
Chrome glints under pale moonlight,
Another story fills the night.
Engine hums a weary tune,
Paris sleeps beneath the moon.
You pull up slow, a silent plea,
For quiet moments, just to be.
Terrace lights, a golden haze,
Lost in memories of bygone days.
Old man, hands grip tight the wheel,
Seen a thousand stories, knows how dreams feel.
Headlights cut through misty air,
Another fare, another silent prayer.
Rooftop ride, a silver stream,
Lost in a Parisian dream.
City sighs a gentle grace,
A quiet smile on your weathered face.
Each cobblestone, a whispered name,
Each passing face, a flickering flame.
You trace the Seine with knowing eyes,
Reflecting back the starlit skies.
She waits up there, a silhouette,
A promise kept, you haven't forgotten yet.
Years have flown, the world has spun,
But some loves linger, 'til the setting sun.
Rooftop ride, a silver stream,
Lost in a Parisian dream.
City sighs a gentle grace,
A quiet smile on your weathered face.
Engine slows, the meter's done,
Another journey, almost outrun.
A final glance, a whispered word,
A story told, a life preferred.
You tip your cap, a silent nod,
A quiet hero, blessed by God.
Back to the streets, the endless flow,
Another night, another place to go.
Rooftop ride, a silver stream,
Lost in a Parisian dream.
City sighs a gentle grace,
A quiet smile on your weathered face.
Chrome fades into the dawn,
The city wakes, a new day born.
Rooftop ride, forever free, A Parisian memory.
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