Strata of the Heart

[Verse]
In the dimly lit jazz club, memories flood my mind
Nostalgia washes over me, like a wave so kind
Lost in thoughts of days gone by, the music plays its part
Each note a reflection of the strata of my heart

[Verse 2]
I close my eyes and drift away, to a time long past
Where love was sweet and simple, and moments always last
The sounds of saxophone whisper tales of love and pain
Each melody revealing a story, never told in vain

[Chorus]
Oh, the strata of the heart, so deep, so dark, so true
Echoes of the past, in every note, through and through
In the jazz club's embrace, I find solace in the art
Transcending time and space, in the strata of the heart.