Girard - Sunset on Bourbon Street Lyrics

Sunset on Bourbon Street
New Orleans Jazz Song

Verse 1:
As the sun goes down on Bourbon Street,
Golden light beneath my feet,
Trumpets wail, the drums tap slow,
Feel the rhythm where the good times roll.

Shadows dance with a gentle sway,
Brass in the air, it leads the way,
From corner to corner, the music sings,
In the heart of the Crescent, let the spirit ring.

Chorus:
Oh, down in New Orleans, where the brass is sweet,
We move to the groove of Bourbon Street,
With every note, the night comes alive,
In the second line, where we all thrive.
Oh, sunset calls, let the good times meet,
We're dancin' till dawn on Bourbon Street.

Verse 2:
Trumpets bright and the saxophone's cry,
Catch the heartbeat as it fills the sky,
Syncopation, in a sweet embrace,
A timeless groove in this sacred space.

People laugh, swayin' side to side,
You can feel the magic, it cannot hide,
The city's alive with a soulful beat,
You'll find your heart on Bourbon Street.

Chorus:
Oh, down in New Orleans, where the brass is sweet,
We move to the groove of Bourbon Street,
With every note, the night comes alive,
In the second line, where we all thrive.
Oh, sunset calls, let the good times meet,
We're dancin' till dawn on Bourbon Street.

Bridge:
With a shout and a stomp, the band marches on,
Through alleys and lanes, till the break of dawn,
A little bit of magic in every beat,
Come find your soul on Bourbon Street.

Outro:
As the sunset fades and the moon shines bright,
We keep on groovin' through the night,
Where the horns still echo and feet still tap,
The spirit of jazz is our nightcap.

Sunset on Bourbon, where dreams repeat,
We'll always return to Bourbon Street.