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Midnight Feast of Bleu 1 by Pascal

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Midnight Feast of Bleu 1

funk,female vocals

0:003:17
Lyrics
Description
(Verse 1)
Under neon lights, the kitchen’s alive, a secret dance of flavors in overdrive.
Gordon Bleu, you’re the spark in the night, wrapped in golden armor, a savory light.
Like a jazz saxophone, smooth and bold,
Your tender heart wrapped in stories untold.
Each bite a note in this culinary song,
A love affair where taste and soul belong.
(Pre-Chorus)
Flames flicker, passion in the air,
A crispy shell, with tender care.
Melting cheese like whispers soft and low,
In your arms, I find my glow.
(Chorus)
Gordon Bleu, you’re my midnight flame,
A symphony of flavor that calls my name.
Crunch and melt, a dance so true,
Every bite’s a rhythm, I’m falling for you.
Oh, Gordon Bleu, you steal the show,
In your warmth, I lose control.
Savory fire, sweet embrace,
In your groove, I find my place.
(Verse 2)
From the first taste, a wild crescendo,
A spicy twist like a flamenco.
Golden crust cracks like a vinyl spin,
Inside, the softness draws me in.
You’re the beat that makes my heart collide,
A secret feast where dreams reside.
Through every flavor, every fold,
A story of heat and love unfolds.
(Bridge)
But oh, beneath the sizzle, there’s a tender plea,
A whispered secret only you and me can see.
The fire fades to embers, gentle and slow,
A quiet moment where true feelings show.
In the silence, a promise made anew,
Gordon Bleu, I’m forever drawn to you.
(Chorus)
Gordon Bleu, you’re my midnight flame,
A symphony of flavor that calls my name.
Crunch and melt, a dance so true,
Every bite’s a rhythm, I’m falling for you.
Oh, Gordon Bleu, you steal the show,
In your warmth, I lose control.
Savory fire, sweet embrace,
In your groove, I find my place.
(Outro)
So here’s to the feast that lights the night,
Gordon Bleu, my heart’s delight.
A vibrant tale of taste and tune,
Together, we’ll dance beneath the moon.