Verse 1
Courtyard dust lifting off the ground
Curtains breathing with the log drum sound
Your dress catching every gust that comes
Telling me what your body becomes
No hands touching, no words in the air
Just the fabric moving, reading where you are
Pre-Chorus
Wind picks up when the bassline drops
Hem is swaying, and my breathing stops
Nothing spoken, nothing signed
Just the cloth and the rhythm intertwined
Chorus
Warm air moving against your dress
Tells me everything I need to guess
Skin don't touch but the message stays
Warm air moving in a hundred ways
Warm air moving against your dress
Warm air moving against your dress
Verse 2
Streetlight catching the thin white seam
Shoulders loosen like a slow-turned dream
Fabric lifting when your hips decide
Every fold got a rhythm inside
Dust settling soft around your feet
Whole courtyard moving to the same heartbeat
Pre-Chorus
Wind picks up when the bassline drops
Hem is swaying, and my breathing stops
Nothing spoken, nothing signed
Just the cloth and the rhythm intertwined
Chorus
Warm air moving against your dress
Tells me everything I need to guess
Skin don't touch but the message stays
Warm air moving in a hundred ways
Warm air moving against your dress
Warm air moving against your dress
Bridge
Maybe this is how we always spoke
Before a single word, before we broke
Air between us saying what we mean
Closer than a touch, softer than a scene
Let the breeze keep carrying what we can't say
Let it move you, let it stay
Chorus
Warm air moving against your dress
Tells me everything I need to guess
Skin don't touch but the message stays
Warm air moving in a hundred ways
Warm air moving against your dress
Warm air moving against your dress