Street Music [Revision]

Sweet melody of faint music
Down distant street I hear.
Notes flowing up my way
In a jazzy kind of beat.
Hear the rhythm of blues
Makes me bounce along the street.
Closer I get to music crooning
More I would like to hear.
Around a corner I finally reach
Music, I hear what a beat.
A music player, playing a saxophone,
Jazzing along to his own rhythmic song.
I stopped to listen to his melody;
Took out my sticks to join the beat.
Our sound carried on the winds
People heard and stopped right through.

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Darken Streets

Each evening light begins to fades minute by minute
Until nighttime awakens to darken skies
Only lights are lamplights to light ones way
Outside city limits are they found
Dotting the darken streets
Every few houses have one lit
Until you drive down one street
And nothing; darken envelopes you
As you drive down with no light source
Finding your way blindly to find a friend’s home

Street Music

Faint music of sweet melody
From a distant street I hear.
Notes flowing down the street
In a jazzy kind of beat.
Hear the rhythm of blues
Makes me bounce along the street.
Closer I get to the music
The more I like what I hear.
Around a corner I finally reach
The music that I hear what a beat.
A music player playing a saxophone,
Jazzing along to his own rhythmic song.
I stopped to enjoy his melody;
Took out my sticks to join the beat.
What music we made that day
Was the greatest street music that May.