MelgeMusic 앨범 : Can’t Wait for Morning
작사 : MelgeMusic
The city whispers its late-night song
Neon lights flicker as we move along
Shattered dreams lie on the ground
Silent stories without a sound
Sidewalks shimmer under the moon
Footsteps sync to a distant tune
Broken streets with tales untold
Chasing shadows in the cold
Urban rhapsody, let's hear it loud
Voices rising from the bustling crowd
Every stone and every street
Carries rhythms of heartbeats
In the cracks, in the lines
Echoes of the modern times
Melodies in steel and stone
In this place we call our own
Graffiti paints in colors bright
Each stroke a message in the night
Alleyways weave a maze unknown
Lost in labyrinths we roam
Buskers play beneath the stars
Their music radiates afar
Faces blur in city lights
Anonymous in urban sights
Urban rhapsody, let's hear it loud
Voices rising from the bustling crowd
Every stone and every street
Carries rhythms of heartbeats
In the cracks, in the lines
Echoes of the modern times
Melodies in steel and stone
In this place we call our own
Traffic halts at lights of red
Dreams hang by a fragile thread
In the chaos we survive
Holding onto hopes alive
Urban rhapsody, let's hear it loud
Voices rising from the bustling crowd
Every stone and every street
Carries rhythms of heartbeats
In the cracks, in the lines
Echoes of the modern times
Melodies in steel and stone
In this place we call our own
The city whispers its late-night song
Neon lights flicker as we move along
Shattered dreams lie on the ground
Silent stories without a sound
Sidewalks shimmer under the moon
Footsteps sync to a distant tune
Broken streets with tales untold
Chasing shadows in the cold
Urban rhapsody, let's hear it loud
Voices rising from the bustling crowd
Every stone and every street
Carries rhythms of heartbeats
In the cracks, in the lines
Echoes of the modern times
Melodies in steel and stone
In this place we call our own
Graffiti paints in colors bright
Each stroke a message in the night
Alleyways weave a maze unknown
Lost in labyrinths we roam
Buskers play beneath the stars
Their music radiates afar
Faces blur in city lights
Anonymous in urban sights
Urban rhapsody, let's hear it loud
Voices rising from the bustling crowd
Every stone and every street
Carries rhythms of heartbeats
In the cracks, in the lines
Echoes of the modern times
Melodies in steel and stone
In this place we call our own
Traffic halts at lights of red
Dreams hang by a fragile thread
In the chaos we survive
Holding onto hopes alive
Urban rhapsody, let's hear it loud
Voices rising from the bustling crowd
Every stone and every street
Carries rhythms of heartbeats
In the cracks, in the lines
Echoes of the modern times
Melodies in steel and stone
In this place we call our own
The city whispers its late-night song
Neon lights flicker as we move along
Shattered dreams lie on the ground
Silent stories without a sound
Sidewalks shimmer under the moon
Footsteps sync to a distant tune
Broken streets with tales untold
Chasing shadows in the cold
Urban rhapsody, let's hear it loud
Voices rising from the bustling crowd
Every stone and every street
Carries rhythms of heartbeats
In the cracks, in the lines
Echoes of the modern times
Melodies in steel and stone
In this place we call our own
Graffiti paints in colors bright
Each stroke a message in the night
Alleyways weave a maze unknown
Lost in labyrinths we roam
Buskers play beneath the stars
Their music radiates afar
Faces blur in city lights
Anonymous in urban sights
Urban rhapsody, let's hear it loud
Voices rising from the bustling crowd
Every stone and every street
Carries rhythms of heartbeats
In the cracks, in the lines
Echoes of the modern times
Melodies in steel and stone
In this place we call our own
Traffic halts at lights of red
Dreams hang by a fragile thread
In the chaos we survive
Holding onto hopes alive
Urban rhapsody, let's hear it loud
Voices rising from the bustling crowd
Every stone and every street
Carries rhythms of heartbeats
In the cracks, in the lines
Echoes of the modern times
Melodies in steel and stone
In this place we call our own