| Lời: Joan Allen
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The moon is shining soft and bright on Bourbon Street.
The stars ignite.
Jazz bands play.
The air is sweet.
Step by step we move to the beat.
Riverboats drift.
The night is young.
Feel the rhythm.
The song's unsung.
The music flows.
The world feels right.
In the corner,
till the morning light.
Midnight in the corner.
Hold me tight.
Dance and eat the lemons all
through the night.
Feel the city's heartbeat.
Wild and free.
New Orleans magic, you and
me.
The smell of gumbo.
Feels the air jazz in the breeze.
Love everywhere.
The clock strikes twelve.
But time stands still as we chase our dreams on Jackson Hill.
Riverboats drift.
The night is young.
Feel the rhythm.
The song's unsung.
The music flows.
The world feels right.
In the corner, till the morning light.
Midnight in the corner.
Hold me tight.
Dance and eat the lemons all through the night.
Feel the city's heartbeat.
Wild and free.
New Orleans magic, you and me.
Midnight in the corner.
Hold me tight.
Dance and eat the lemons all through the night.
Feel the city's heartbeat.
Wild and free.
New Orleans magic, you and me.
The smell of gumbo.
Feels the air jazz in the breeze.
Love everywhere.
The clock strikes twelve.
But time stands still as we chase our dreams on Jackson Hill.
Riverboats drift.
The night is young.
Feel the rhythm.
The song's unsung.
The music flows.
The world feels right.
In the corner, till the morning light.
Step by step, we move and sway.
In the corner,
where we'll stay.
Midnight in the corner.
Hold me tight.
Dance and eat the lemons all through the night.
Feel the city's heartbeat.
Wild and free.
New Orleans magic, you and me.
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