Blue Hour کے بول

The sky turns violet Streetlights flicker on That quiet time between When day is almost gone Walking home from practice Backpack getting light The Sun dips down below That perfect evening light Blue hour, blue hour Everything feels still Blue hour, blue hour Fills me with this chill See my breath in the air Cold against my cheek This lonely stretch of road Has so much left to speak Blue hour, blue hour Everything feels still Blue hour, blue hour Fills me with this chill Maybe I'll text you Maybe I won't Maybe I'll just stand here Until the feeling's gone Blue hour fading now Streetlights getting bright Another day is done Another lonely night