Silk Route Stride (версия 3)

Verse 1

Saffron dust on cobblestone

Two old tickets on our own

Salt and sugar on our tongue

Never been so fast and young

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel the rhythm start

Ticking like a second heart?

Hear the copper cymbals ring

Pulling us to everything

Chorus

Golden wind and copper skies

Catch the fire in your eyes

Take my hand and let it ride

Stepping in that silk route stride

Verse 2

Painted bells and river sand

Sweet persimmon in your hand

Woven shade along the wall

Catching summer as we fall

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel the rhythm start

Ticking like a second heart?

Hear the copper cymbals ring

Pulling us to everything

Chorus

Golden wind and copper skies

Catch the fire in your eyes

Take my hand and let it ride

Stepping in that silk route stride

Bridge

We don't need a map or chart

Miles are only where we start

Spinning under desert air

Ribbons tangled in your hair

Chorus

Golden wind and copper skies

Catch the fire in your eyes

Take my hand and let it ride

Stepping in that silk route stride