A.l.a Music - Neon Illusion

Fast evolving pluck inside my head.
Remembering the words you softly said.
The dynamic night is getting cold,
As the electronic beats unfold.
We are driving through the neon haze.
Lost inside a deep melodic maze.
Hear the violin bleeding
Through the sound.
Where the secret lovers can be found.
Oud strings vibration in the dark.
Leaving on my soul a permanent mark.
In F-minor we can find release.
In this oriental groove
We find our peace.
The guitar riffs are
Cutting like a knife.
Bringing all these shadows back to life.