Bright Lights Late Nights - the Speakeasies' Swing Band

 

 

Streets and noises, a thousand faces

The scars of dusk... never leave traces

The day is falling, falling into sleep.

 

Voices promising the sweetest dreams

In the land of Lethe... you know how it feels

Swinging sirens running after me.

 

So take me out for one more night

You know... I cant live without these bright, bright lights.

 

Strings of night playing lullabies

In my head... (there are) so many surprises

The night is falling, falling into sleep.


      They are talented musicians and the cute Caterina Sisinni really sways. What a wonderful 'swing' this ensemble has!


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