Neon lights dancing on the street,
Espresso dreams under leather seats,
Vinyl spins, echoes from the past,
City heartbeat, moving slow but fast.
Cigarette smoke curls in the air,
Retro posters, people stop and stare,
Pour me another cup, deep and strong,
Tonight this groove can’t go wrong.
In the corner of Euljiro nights,
Jazz runs smooth under amber lights,
Coffee steam, saxophone sighs,
We’re vibin’ high where the soul flies.
Concrete jungle hums a mellow tune,
Lazy trumpets under crescent moon,
Snaps and claps from the old café,
City’s rhythm guides me on my way.
Cigarette smoke curls in the air,
Retro posters, people stop and stare,
Pour me another cup, deep and strong,
Tonight this groove can’t go wrong.
In the corner of Euljiro nights,
Jazz runs smooth under amber lights,
Coffee steam, saxophone sighs,
We’re vibin’ high where the soul flies.
Late night vinyl spins in time,
Jazz and caffeine keep me in line,
Every note, a step through dreams,
Midnight Americano, flowing streams.
In the corner of Euljiro nights,
Jazz runs smooth under amber lights,
Coffee steam, saxophone sighs,
We’re vibin’ high where the soul flies.
Espresso dreams under leather seats,
Vinyl spins, echoes from the past,
City heartbeat, moving slow but fast.
Cigarette smoke curls in the air,
Retro posters, people stop and stare,
Pour me another cup, deep and strong,
Tonight this groove can’t go wrong.
In the corner of Euljiro nights,
Jazz runs smooth under amber lights,
Coffee steam, saxophone sighs,
We’re vibin’ high where the soul flies.
Concrete jungle hums a mellow tune,
Lazy trumpets under crescent moon,
Snaps and claps from the old café,
City’s rhythm guides me on my way.
Cigarette smoke curls in the air,
Retro posters, people stop and stare,
Pour me another cup, deep and strong,
Tonight this groove can’t go wrong.
In the corner of Euljiro nights,
Jazz runs smooth under amber lights,
Coffee steam, saxophone sighs,
We’re vibin’ high where the soul flies.
Late night vinyl spins in time,
Jazz and caffeine keep me in line,
Every note, a step through dreams,
Midnight Americano, flowing streams.
In the corner of Euljiro nights,
Jazz runs smooth under amber lights,
Coffee steam, saxophone sighs,
We’re vibin’ high where the soul flies.