#VintageEchoesRadio #VintageJazz #1940smusic 🌹 A 1940s smoky jazz ballad carried by clarinet and upright bass, “Ashes on the Night Air” drifts like a faded melody of lost romance. This crooner-style ballad captures midnight nostalgia, perfect for late-night ambiance, reflection, and timeless longing. 🎙️ Vintage Echoes Radio revives the charm of 1930s–40s music, reimagined for today’s listener. Perfect for late-night ambiance, reflection, and timeless longing. ✨ Key Phrases: 1940s Smoky Jazz Ballad Clarinet and Upright Bass Nostalgia Midnight Crooner Love Song Faded Melody of Lost Romance Subscribe for more Vintage Echoes. New songs every week. --- Lyrics - "Ashes on the Night Air" The midnight air drifts soft and low, Your memory curls where shadows go. I sip the dark, the night grows thin, Each breath I take, you’re folded in. Ashes on the night air… call your name to me, Like a tune half-forgotten on some faded melody. I reach but never find, The warmth I left behind— Ashes on the night air, and the echo of your hand in mine. The clarinet sighs, the bass walks slow, The room is dim, but my longing shows. The world outside may twist and bend, But my heart is yours until the end. Every note, a thread of blue, Every silence ties me close to you. Though oceans lie between our song, In this smoke, you still belong. Ashes on the night air… call your name to me, Like a tune half-forgotten on some faded melody. I reach but never find, The warmth I left behind— Ashes on the night air, Forever, you are mine. Ashes… on the night air.