Lyrics

[Verse 1]
The bass is thumpin’, the rhythm’s alive,
Keys are dancing, they shimmer and jive.
The saxophone cries, it sings out its tune,
Under the spell of a velvet moon.

[Chorus]
Oh, we’re riffing, we’re playing, the notes in a spin,
A jam session world where the magic begins.
Every beat and every strum’s a sweet celebration,
We’re lost in the groove at the Improvisation Station.

[Verse 2]
Drums are tapping, like a heartbeat in flight,
Guitar strings bending, in beams of the night.
Trumpet’s wail echoes high and free,
All together, we create the spree.

[Bridge]
Each solo’s a whisper, a shout, a cry,
Like embers and sparks reaching up to the sky.
The harmony flows as we weave it new,
Unspoken language only we pursue.

[Chorus]
Oh, we’re riffing, we’re playing, the notes in a spin,
A jam session world where the magic begins.
Every beat and every strum’s a sweet celebration,
We’re lost in the groove at the Improvisation Station.

[Verse 3]
No music on paper, no charts or rules,
Just heart and soul are our chosen tools.
Every mistake turns to fortune fair,
A melody born from the midnight air.