「歌曲」Prince Vince-Kid Francescoli

Underneath the city lights,
Where the river bends at night,
I saw your shadow on the wall,
Waiting for the curtain call.

You whispered secrets to the wind,
A fragile tune that wouldn't end,
Your heart was a drumbeat slow,
Learning how to let it go.

Oh, Kid Francescoli, play me a song,
Where the lonely notes carry on,
Through the streets where we belong,
In a melody that's never wrong.

The stars above were out of tune,
Beneath a borrowed silver moon,
You painted echoes in the air,
With every step, a silent prayer.

And if the morning comes too soon,
We'll dance beneath a faded noon,
Your voice, a thread in time's design,
Tracing lines where worlds align.

Oh, Kid Francescoli, play me a song,
Where the lonely notes carry on,
Through the streets where we belong,
In a melody that's never wrong.

So let the chords unravel slow,
In the afterglow, we'll go,
Where the music never dies,
In the spaces between your eyes.