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Tram Beat • AI

Sunday Memories

JazzHop, Pop • 2026 • 3:49

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[Verse 1] I kept your note in my coat Folded by the bus pass Coffee rings on the paper Like a map of what we lost The room was all brown wood And the bass line breathing slow I told myself be easy But you always make me know [Pre-Chorus] And I still look back When the alley gets quiet Still hear your laugh Soft in the static [Chorus] Blue Note Sunday Hold me there Blue Note Sunday Stay right here Blue Note Sunday We were almost prayer Blue Note Sunday Still hanging there [Verse 2] I saw your face in the window Then it turned into rain My hands on the table Trying not to say your name The trumpet came in low Like a ghost with kind eyes And the whole night leaned closer In those folded-up replies [Pre-Chorus] And I still look back When the alley gets quiet Still hear your laugh Soft in the static [Chorus] Blue Note Sunday Hold me there Blue Note Sunday Stay right here Blue Note Sunday We were almost prayer Blue Note Sunday Still hanging there [Bridge] If I move too fast I break the spell If I speak too loud I know too well So I let it ride On a gentle wave You were here with me For one more day [Chorus] Blue Note Sunday Hold me there Blue Note Sunday Stay right here Blue Note Sunday We were almost prayer Blue Note Sunday Still hanging there

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