Trade Wind Strut (версия 3)

Verse 1

Barefoot on limestone cooling from the heat

Guava and lime on an open street

Copper light resting on your collarbone

We found a tempo that is all our own

Pre-Chorus

Feel the water rolling up against the shore

Tell me you don't wanna let it go anymore

Chorus

Salt on our skin and gold in our stride

Caught in that trade wind strut tonight

Hold to the feeling, keep it in your chest

Caught in that trade wind strut tonight

Verse 2

Linen shirts floating in the tamarind breeze

Lanterns waking up beneath the almond trees

Looking at the water glowing like rust

Holding on to every single second we trust

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