Oh, my night

"Oh, My Night"(Ya layli)

Malhun/West Coast Jazz/Melodic Riddim

Cool breeze is at a velvet night,
Sax lines are drifting into gold.
City lights are like pearls in the sky flight,
Stories are whispered, old but bold.
A heartbeat is riding a broken time,
Sand and sea begin to rhyme.

And I hear the call—ya layli,
The echo rolls through me slowly.
Weaving the dunes with the ocean floor,
A pulse I’ve never felt before.

So take me where the rhythms bend,
Where the past and the future blend.
Where the wind chants ride the West Coast air,
And the sound drops with a cosmic flare.
Oh, guide me there—
To the desert on the shoreline.

Palm shadows are on the yellow ground,
Footsteps are dancing into blue.
Drums have awakened every sound,
Turning the sky into something new.
Cool jazz breeze on a rising dune,
Hands like waves beneath the moon.

And I hear the call—ya layli,
Carved in the night so gently.
A tale of life in a drifting chord,
A map no compass could afford.

So take me where the rhythms bend,
Where the past and the future blend.
Where the wind chants ride the West Coast air,
And the sound drops with a cosmic flare.
Oh, guide me there—
To the desert on the shoreline.

Between the dunes and waves, I wander—
A seeker of notes that are written softly.
O heart, return to your hidden door,
For every beat is an ancient lore.

Layli… Layli Ya layli…
Breathe with the sky, breathe with the dune…
Rise with the sun, fall with the moon…


21.11.2025


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