Om Gold Chain Sun
«Gold Chain Sun» är en mjuk låt i genren afrobeats, av Velvet Prism (102 BPM, F♯-moll, 2:58, sjungen på engelska). Den här låten ingår i WeavyAudios katalog och är licensierad för uppspelning i kaféer, restauranger, gym, butiker och andra lokaler.
Fler: afrobeat utan extra royalties. Fler efter stämning: mjuk. Licens för din lokal.
Medverkande
- Artist
- Velvet Prism
- Genre
- Afrobeats
- Stämning
- Mjuk
- Tempo
- 102 BPM
- Tonart
- F♯-moll
- Längd
- 2:58
- Sång
- Engelska
- Licens
- Licensierad för lokaler
Nyckelord
- Afrobeats
- bright sun-soaked groove
- punchy kick
- crisp snare and shaker rolls
- bright plucked synth line
- warm studio reverb
- talking-drum melody
- shekere
- melancholic descending melodies paired with soft counterpoints
- modern Lagos polish
- smooth melodic tenor with soft English phrasing in Pidgin English
- 102 BPM
- F# minor
Tillagd för 4 dagar sedan · 2026-11-06 · licensierad för användning i lokal
Text· följer ljudet
Gold Chain Sun lyrics
Verse
Dust on my feet since the morning train
Tin roof shining like a golden chain
Bassline is the only clock I need
Every step feels lighter, every rhythm freed
The sun moves low across the street
Palm trees swaying to an old man's beat
Radio static turning into song
Nobody rushing when the whole day's long
Pre-Chorus
Can you feel that heat rise through the floor?
Tell me we ain't leaving till we're begging for more
Chorus
Gold chain sun, hanging low and wide
Nothing left to chase, just letting it ride
Feet don't want to stop, hips won't know the time
Gold chain sun, burning all our worries thin
Verse 2
Ice in my cup melting into steam
Corner market playing that old tape theme
Neighborhood kids dancing on a crate
Watching the light spill over every face
Someone's grandmother laughing by the gate
Grandfather spinning something nobody can wait for
Every song we know feels brand new today
Nobody here checking what time it is, no way
Pre-Chorus
Can you feel that heat rise through the floor?
Tell me we ain't leaving till we're begging for more
Chorus
Gold chain sun, hanging low and wide
Nothing left to chase, just letting it ride
Feet don't want to stop, hips won't know the time
Gold chain sun, burning all our worries thin
Bridge
When the light dips past the rooftop line
We don't need a reason, we're already fine
Tonight the sky turns orange and wide
This is the only thing that keeps us alive
Chorus
Gold chain sun, hanging low and wide
Nothing left to chase, just letting it ride
Feet don't want to stop, hips won't know the time
Gold chain sun, burning all our worries thin
Ur katalogen
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Versioner av den här låten
- Gold Chain Sun (den här inspelningen)
- Gold Chain Sun (version 2)
Sida A
Fler låtar av Velvet Prism
- A1
WA-CAT2PzRhcpt0116BPM2:59Skin Like Gold in the Midnight Sun
Velvet Prism - A2
WA-fwpCoiG4UKeJ114BPM2:59Copper Skyline Serenade
Velvet Prism - A3
WA-UoZ78JZCFkka106BPM2:40Popsicle melting fast on my thumb
Velvet Prism - A4
WA-QEiBZbgO6i2y102BPM2:57Midnight Afterglow
Velvet Prism
Sida B
Liknande låtar: łagodna muzyka
- B1
WA-ExzD9ClOa4m6116BPM2:35Saffron Sunset
Marigold Rooftop - B2
WA-mHKcJ4yGKE9S118BPM3:00Skyline Glow
Zuba & Lightfoot - B3
WA-tAktOP5jFQAl109BPM4:29Sway Us Under Neon
Mzansi Static - B4
WA-Y7jDQ9z0FjQ5114BPM2:59Golden Light
Crimson Meridian - B5
WA-isqOnh0iUX6B100BPM3:00Dancing on Amber
Halo Static - B6
WA-t5hqgFCyKHzz109BPM3:51Sunrise Shuffle
Mzansi Static


