Om Skin Holds the Rhythm 2
«Skin Holds the Rhythm 2» är en mjuk låt i genren house, av Vuka Motifs (124 BPM, F-moll, 2:59, sjungen på engelska). Den här låten ingår i WeavyAudios katalog och är licensierad för uppspelning i kaféer, restauranger, gym, butiker och andra lokaler.
Fler: muzyka house utan extra royalties. Fler efter stämning: mjuk. Licens för din lokal.
Medverkande
- Artist
- Vuka Motifs
- Genre
- House
- Stämning
- Mjuk
- Tempo
- 124 BPM
- Tonart
- F-moll
- Längd
- 2:59
- Sång
- Engelska
- Licens
- Licensierad för lokaler
Nyckelord
- warm
- hypnotic Afro House groove built around tribal percussion and deep sub bass
- warm chest voice soulful male ZA lead chant-driven call-and-response
- airy marimba plucks add depth to the mix
- sparse pads provide a sense of space in the arrangement
- 124 BPM
- F minor
Tillagd för 1 vecka sedan · 2026-11-01 · licensierad för användning i lokal
Text· följer ljudet
Skin Holds the Rhythm 2 lyrics
Intro
Warm copper light on the floor
Verse
Dust rises where your feet have been
Hands still find that low hum in your skin
You move before you even hear it come
The room knows your name before the sun has gone
Pre-Chorus
Can you feel the drum line tracing down your spine?
Every step is a story written before time
Someone whisper it to your ribs, let the floor decide
When we leave these walls behind, this body will divide
Chorus
Where the skin remembers what the heartbeat never tells
I lose my name and find it in the sway of hands I don't know yet
Where the skin remembers what the heartbeat never tells
We are not lost in the rhythm, we become its walls
Every curve is an anthem that only your body can read
Verse
Sweat turns silver on a shoulder you've never held
The hum climbs up into a shout that the morning won't hold
Bare feet talk to bare feet across a room full of strangers
Something older than our names comes moving through the speakers
Pre-Chorus
Can you feel the drum line tracing down your spine?
Every step is a story written before time
Someone whisper it to your ribs, let the floor decide
When we leave these walls behind, this body will divide
Chorus
Where the skin remembers what the heartbeat never tells
I lose my name and find it in the sway of hands I don't know yet
Where the skin remembers what the heartbeat never tells
We are not lost in the rhythm, we become its walls
Every curve is an anthem that only your body can read
Bridge
No mirror needed to tell me who I am now
Every hand that finds mine has already walked through this town
I don't need a name for what my spine already knows
This room full of strangers has been speaking in the glow
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