Vosho Till Sunrise (wersja 2)

Verse

Dust on the floor where the log drums land

Yellow bottle sweating in your hand

Shweshwe print catching all the light

You found my eyes on the left side, right

Amapiano low, that bassline deep

Six on the clock but we don't need sleep

Whistle cuts through the smoke and haze

Your shoulder brushing mine, we start to sway

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel it rising, feel it climb

Concrete floor turns into sand and time

Hold my hand now, don't you let it go

We got nowhere left to be but here

Chorus

Vosho till sunrise, sunrise, sunrise

Bodies moving slow then low then wide

Dust and neon, sweat and gold

Vosho till sunrise, never getting old

Verse

Piano keys are falling soft like rain

Speaker stack is shaking off the pain

Someone's laughing by the bar out back

Kwaito echo on the old dirt track

You spin around, your braids catch the beam

Sky still dark but morning's in between

Every drop feels like it's made for us

Floor's alive, we're riding on the dust

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel it rising, feel it climb

Concrete floor turns into sand and time

Hold my hand now, don't you let it go

We got nowhere left to be but here

Chorus

Vosho till sunrise, sunrise, sunrise

Bodies moving slow then low then wide

Dust and neon, sweat and gold

Vosho till sunrise, never getting old

Bridge

No names, no numbers, just this beat

Just your rhythm matching up with my feet

When the horns come in the sky turns blue

That's the moment I stayed here for you

Chorus

Vosho till sunrise, sunrise, sunrise

Bodies moving slow then low then wide

Dust and neon, sweat and gold

Vosho till sunrise, never getting old