Om Ghosts in my pockets
«Ghosts in my pockets» är en mjuk låt i genren amapiano, av Thando & Mash (112 BPM, F♯-moll, 3:00, sjungen på engelska). Den här låten ingår i WeavyAudios katalog och är licensierad för uppspelning i kaféer, restauranger, gym, butiker och andra lokaler.
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Medverkande
- Artist
- Thando & Mash
- Genre
- Amapiano
- Stämning
- Mjuk
- Tempo
- 112 BPM
- Tonart
- F♯-moll
- Längd
- 3:00
- Sång
- Engelska
- Licens
- Licensierad för lokaler
Nyckelord
- Amapiano (warm nocturnal euphoria)
- warm piano stabs
- shaker percussion
- log drum bassline
- deep rolling sub
- 112 BPM
- F# minor
- male and female alternating clear leads
- nostalgic storytelling cadence
- crisp English
Tillagd för 1 vecka sedan · 2026-11-01 · licensierad för användning i lokal
Text· följer ljudet
Ghosts in my pockets lyrics
Verse
I'm walking down the street where we used to be
Tin cans rattling in my pockets, you said set me free
Your gold watch on the curb where I left it behind
Whistle still shaking but the sound won't find your mind
I'm holding onto yesterday like a cold cup of tea
The whole block's awake but I don't see nobody that used to be around here
Bassline still moving through my chest where yours should be
Sunrise burning on the tin roofs but it ain't breaking me
Log drum in the window, auntie singing loud and clear
But nothing feels right without you standing there
Pre-Chorus
Can I hold onto this feeling or let it go?
Is this still home or a ghost of what we used to know?
Same streets, same sky but everything's different now
I don't wanna let it fade like the light in your eye somehow
Chorus
Ghosts in my pockets, whispers on the wind
We said goodbye but I'm holding onto what I left behind
Sunrise over Soweto, turning everything gold
I'll keep dancing 'til you come back to hold
Verse
Cousin's playing that same piano where we used to sit and play
Your shweshwe scarf is folded up in my jacket, I should throw it away
Taxi horns are screaming outside the door where we said goodbye
You were laughing and I was crying, I don't know which one of us lied
Bassline keeps on moving but your heartbeat's gone
Every sunrise here feels like a long time coming home
Your mother's cooking up breakfast in that same small kitchen light
I'm still hungry for the taste of what we used to ignite
Log drum's getting louder, feet keep pounding out a name
But I don't wanna shout it 'cause it might just change the game
Pre-Chorus
Can I hold onto this feeling or let it go?
Is this still home or a ghost of what we used to know?
Same streets, same sky but everything's different now
I don't wanna let it fade like the light in your eye somehow
Chorus
Ghosts in my pockets, whispers on the wind
We said goodbye but I'm holding onto what I left behind
Sunrise over Soweto, turning everything gold
I'll keep dancing 'til you come back to hold
Bridge
Maybe this town's just trying to tell me something new
Every sunrise brings a chance for things to change like dew on copper
No need to let go of the past when it still feels so real
Just gotta learn to trust that someday we can heal
Chorus
Ghosts in my pockets, whispers on the wind
We said goodbye but I'm holding onto what I left behind
Sunrise over Soweto, turning everything gold
I'll keep dancing 'til you come back to hold
Outro
Log drum's still shaking
Gold on the rooftops
Sunrise over Soweto...
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Versioner av den här låten
- Ghosts in my pockets (den här inspelningen)
- Ghosts in my pockets (version 2)
Sida A
Fler låtar av Thando & Mash
- A1
WA-aHbYpX9zWjeR115BPM3:00Log Drum Therapy
Thando & Mash - A2
WA-mP16ahhTIlM7115BPM4:40Skyline Burning Slow
Thando & Mash - A3
WA-PfYaZfPN2ENh118BPM3:28Sunset Over Soweto
Thando & Mash
Sida B
Liknande låtar: łagodna muzyka
- B1
WA-AoY8wrw9DETb114BPM4:14 - B2
WA-fKOH9rcbQCre115BPM4:26 - B3
WA-J0WKoAzrVgVe118BPM3:33Muévete Despacio
Zola & Mateo - B4
WA-HMILW3KsfppN114BPM4:16 - B5
WA-mP7SOShDEBmy116BPM4:04Fuego en la vela
Kofi & Valentina - B6
WA-wKlfMhmDJXnl114BPM2:59Let it Burn Out Slow
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