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Sundown on the Radio

diRico Sunday

Latin PopMalinconica106 BPMla minore3:11
TestiingleseCon licenza per i locali
0:00su 3:11
−3:11

Informazioni su Sundown on the Radio

«Sundown on the Radio» è una canzone malinconica di genere Latin pop, di Rico Sunday (106 BPM, la minore, 3:11, cantato in inglese). Questo brano fa parte del catalogo di WeavyAudio ed è con licenza per la diffusione in caffè, ristoranti, palestre, negozi e altri locali.

Altro: musica Latin Pop senza royalty aggiuntive. Altro per atmosfera: malinconica. Ottenga una licenza per il suo locale.

Crediti

Genere
Latin Pop
Atmosfera
Malinconica
Tempo
106 BPM
Tonalità
la minore
Durata
3:11
Voce
inglese
Licenza
Con licenza per i locali

Parole chiave

  • Latin Pop Bittersweet Nostalgia 2
  • tight pop drums with a snappy brush-drum groove in a moderate key
  • bright synth plucks and clean guitar playing a lilting eighth-note rhythmic ostinato
  • nylon guitar riff
  • cowbell
  • polished vocal upfront with wide stereo guitar and crisp drums
  • warm tenor crooning Latin balladeer
  • emotional Spanish ballad delivery with melismatic runs
  • 106 BPM
  • A minor

Aggiunto oggi · 11/11/2026 · con licenza per la diffusione nei locali

Testi· seguono l’audio

Sundown on the Radio – testo

Verse

Traffic lights hold their color a little longer tonight

Paper cups rolling on the hood of your car

Your hand through my sleeve like you're pulling me in again

Same three blocks but this time we walk slow and I win

Pre-Chorus

So tell me is it habit or do you still mean what you say

Do you feel it too when the streetlights catch your face

Chorus

Is it habit or is it real that I'm holding my breath near you

Standing in a doorway like I'm not leaving till the sun comes through

You keep the radio low, talk to me like I'm still here

Is it habit or am I scared of losing what we had this year

Verse

Corner store neon flickers red and gold on your chin

Your thumb traces my collarbone like you're drawing a line

The block is quiet but your laughter cuts through the hush

I keep thinking something's shifting, that maybe tonight comes up

Pre-Chorus

So tell me is it habit or do you still mean what you say

Do you feel it too when the streetlights catch your face

Chorus

Is it habit or is it real that I'm holding my breath near you

Standing in a doorway like I'm not leaving till the sun comes through

You keep the radio low, talk to me like I'm still here

Is it habit or am I scared of losing what we had this year

Bridge

Maybe the summer's ending and maybe that's okay

If your hand stays mine one more hour, then I'll face another day

No promises in the streetlights but this feels different tonight

So stay just a little closer till the sky turns white

Chorus

Is it habit or is it real that I'm holding my breath near you

Standing in a doorway like I'm not leaving till the sun comes through

You keep the radio low, talk to me like I'm still here

Is it habit or am I scared of losing what we had this year

Dal catalogo

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