Heavy bass moving through the orange trees (versión 2)

Verse 1

Red dust settling on the speaker cone

Sun going down on the paving stone

You take two steps, leave a gap of three

Moving in the pocket where the sound runs free

Sweat on your collarbone shining slow

Nothing to say that we do not know

Pre-Chorus

Do you feel the pull

When the log drum bends

Where the music starts

Where the talking ends

Chorus

Smoke signals rising between you and me

Heavy bass moving through the orange trees

Ground underfoot, rhythm taking hold

Smoke signals rising between you and me

Verse 2

Sky turns violet on the cinder wall

Shadows stretch out as the shadows fall

Warm wind resting on the back of your neck

Bare feet steady on the wooden deck

Shoulder turns soft when the kick comes through

No space left between me and you

Pre-Chorus

Do you feel the pull

When the log drum bends

Where the music starts

Where the talking ends

Chorus

Smoke signals rising between you and me

Heavy bass moving through the orange trees

Ground underfoot, rhythm taking hold

Smoke signals rising between you and me

Bridge

Close the distance, step by step

Keep the secret that the evening kept

Chest to chest in the cooling air

Nothing between us that isn't there

Chorus

Smoke signals rising between you and me

Heavy bass moving through the orange trees

Ground underfoot, rhythm taking hold

Smoke signals rising between you and me