Sleep Here Tonight. — 3 Hours of Vintage Noir Jazz for Sleep, Rainy Nights & Winding Down

Last call came and went. The rain never heard it. Take the booth by the window. I'll keep the lights low and the night slow. Three hours of slow vintage noir jazz — a 24-track set played three times over, low and unhurried. Warm saxophone, soft piano, brushed drums, no vocals. For sleep, winding down, rainy midnights, or drifting off somewhere warm while the weather works outside. 0:00 the bar hums a lullaby 2:46 counting streetlights, not sheep 5:39 the rain will put you under 8:00 midnight keeps its own hours 10:15 smoke drifts toward sleep 12:37 nothing to solve tonight 15:10 rain reads over your shoulder 17:02 one measure at a time 19:35 electric hush 21:58 the rain takes the late shift 24:34 velvet hour 27:00 a bookmark for the small hours 28:32 the room exhales 30:43 rain settles the last argument 33:15 steam on the last cup 36:09 thunder three streets over 38:41 one lamp left burning 41:19 one more before the lights 44:17 one task at a time 46:55 the rain left, the mood stayed 49:23 the whiskey does the talking 52:03 piano after the umbrellas leave 54:59 the rain files its own report 57:32 before the sign turns open — second set. the rain stays on shift. — 1:00:34 the bar hums a lullaby 1:03:21 counting streetlights, not sheep 1:06:14 the rain will put you under 1:08:34 midnight keeps its own hours 1:10:50 smoke drifts toward sleep 1:13:12 nothing to solve tonight 1:15:45 rain reads over your shoulder 1:17:37 one measure at a time 1:20:10 electric hush 1:22:33 the rain takes the late shift 1:25:08 velvet hour 1:27:35 a bookmark for the small hours 1:29:06 the room exhales 1:31:18 rain settles the last argument 1:33:50 steam on the last cup 1:36:43 thunder three streets over 1:39:15 one lamp left burning 1:41:54 one more before the lights 1:44:52 one task at a time 1:47:30 the rain left, the mood stayed 1:49:58 the whiskey does the talking 1:52:37 piano after the umbrellas leave 1:55:34 the rain files its own report 1:58:07 before the sign turns open — final set. sleep is on the house. — 2:01:09 the bar hums a lullaby 2:03:56 counting streetlights, not sheep 2:06:49 the rain will put you under 2:09:09 midnight keeps its own hours 2:11:25 smoke drifts toward sleep 2:13:46 nothing to solve tonight 2:16:19 rain reads over your shoulder 2:18:12 one measure at a time 2:20:45 electric hush 2:23:07 the rain takes the late shift 2:25:43 velvet hour 2:28:09 a bookmark for the small hours 2:29:41 the room exhales 2:31:53 rain settles the last argument 2:34:25 steam on the last cup 2:37:18 thunder three streets over 2:39:50 one lamp left burning 2:42:29 one more before the lights 2:45:27 one task at a time 2:48:05 the rain left, the mood stayed 2:50:33 the whiskey does the talking 2:53:12 piano after the umbrellas leave 2:56:08 the rain files its own report 2:58:41 before the sign turns open New records every night. 🐈‍⬛ Subscribe and take your usual seat:    / @theoddeyelounge   #NoirJazz #VintageJazz #JazzBar #RelaxingJazz #1940sJazz #BlackCat #CozyJazz #SleepJazz #JazzForSleep #RainyNightJazz #RainSounds #MidnightJazz