𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝑲𝒏𝒐𝒘… 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝑰 𝑾𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 | 1940s Classic Jazz Ballad & Vintage Saxophone

🎷 A nostalgic slow jazz piece inspired by the 1940s–1950s romantic era
where love was tender, heartbreak was poetry, and every cigarette burned with memory.
“𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝐾𝑛𝑜𝑤… 𝑆𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝐼 𝑊𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 ” is a slow, nostalgic jazz piece inspired by the elegance of Marilyn Monroe and the dimly lit nights of old Hollywood.
Perfect for lovers of relaxing jazz, noir visuals, vintage aesthetics, rainy mood, saxophone nights, and emotional slow jazz ambience.

In this world of dim streetlights, soft shadows, and smoky textures, the heart speaks in silence—and jazz fills the spaces words cannot.

🎷 Enjoy the timeless feeling of 1940s–1950s slow jazz.
🌧️ Let the rain, romance, and nostalgia guide your mood.
✨ Velvet Monroe Café proudly presents this atmospheric vintage jazz experience.

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𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝑲𝒏𝒐𝒘… 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝑰 𝑾𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓
“Midnight again… and I’m still holding conversations
with the ghost of the man I once loved.”

“And I’m still here…
only in the places I was too afraid to stay.”

“I walked the empty streets tonight
with heartbreak tapping at my heels…

Every corner whispered your name,
every passing shadow felt like your touch…

And I hate that I still crave
the sound of you breathing beside me.”

“I was a coward wrapped in longing,
a broken man pretending to be whole…

You loved me with a fire
I never deserved—
and I loved you in silence,
afraid my voice would ruin it all.”

“Ohhh, these midnight echoes—
they pull me back to you, again and again!

You left me with your half-love,
your half-truths,
your half-promises—
and I still wanted ALL of you!”

“I never meant to break you…”
“But you DID.”

“…and I’m still paying for it.”

“You know… sometimes I wonder
if you ever missed me at all.
Or was I just a warm body
you held on lonely nights?”

“You were never just a body.
You were the only place
I ever felt alive.”

“Then why didn’t you fight for me?”

“I screamed for you in the dark!
I waited for footsteps
that never came!”

“I poured every piece of myself
into a love you kept abandoning—
again… and again…”

“…I wasn’t ready… I wasn’t whole…”

“Then you should have let me go!”

“I know I ruined us…
I know I made you feel small
when you were the brightest thing
that ever touched my life…

And if you hate me—
I deserve it.

If you miss me—
I don’t deserve that either.”

“Oh these midnight echoes…
they tear me apart…”

“They drag me back to you,
every time…”

“But love shouldn’t hurt like this—
and I’m done bleeding for someone
who never stayed long enough to hold me.”

“I would hold you now… if you let me.”

“It’s too late…”

“I loved you more than was safe…
and you loved me less than was fair.”

“And I’m sorry…
for everything I couldn’t be.”

“…Goodnight, my almost-love.”