VG_HotBit888 - Ghost Inside

The saxophone is just a dream
But the rose is what it seems
A ghost inside the machine
Playing something in between
This is not a club, it's a church
Where the jazz chords do the search
For a feeling we forgot
In the rhythm, in the slot
Jazz concrete
Yes
Yes
Yes
Yes
Oh, just concrete
Just call me
Just concrete
Just concrete
Just concrete
Jazz Concrete