[Verse] Cigarette smoke still dancing in the air, Concrete cool beneath my bare feet, where the lights don’t care. I pull the horn from the case like a prayer in the dark, And the street leans in to hear what this soul’s got to mark. [Pre-Chorus] No crowd, no name, just the silence and me, A breath, a note—let the broken heart free. [Chorus] Ohhh, one more cry, one more plea, Let the melody lift the weight of the city’s grief. Soul on the street, no one to greet, But the night remembers what the world forgets— I’m singing for you, I’m singing for me, This sax solo’s the prayer the alley can’t hide. [Verse] The stars don’t blink, the streetlights sigh, One long note hangs like a promise in the sky. A minor key, but the heart don’t lie— This ache, this grace, this moment’s alive. [Pre-Chorus] No stage, no screen, just truth in the tone, A gospel whisper from the streets alone. [Chorus] Ohhh, one more cry, one more plea, Let the melody lift the weight of the city’s grief. Soul on the street, no one to greet, But the night remembers what the world forgets— I’m singing for you, I’m singing for me, This sax solo’s the prayer the alley can’t hide. [Bridge] And if you’re out there, lost in your own rain, Just hear the horn whisper through the lane. It’s not about fame, it’s not about sound— It’s the way we heal the quiet ground. One note at a time, we rise, we stay, Even when the world don’t turn to pray. [Chorus] Ohhh, one more cry, one more plea, Let the melody lift the weight of the city’s grief. Soul on the street, no one to greet, But the night remembers what the world forgets— I’m singing for you, I’m singing for me, This sax solo’s the prayer the alley can’t hide. [Outro] (Soft, sustained sax tone fades slowly) Mmmmm… Yeah… This one’s for you… This one’s for me… Mmmmm… (fades to silence)