Om Gold Between My Fingers
«Gold Between My Fingers» är en mjuk låt i genren house, av Marlow Solace (126 BPM, A♭-moll, 4:01, 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
- Marlow Solace
- Genre
- House
- Stämning
- Mjuk
- Tempo
- 126 BPM
- Tonart
- A♭-moll
- Längd
- 4:01
- Sång
- Engelska
- Licens
- Licensierad för lokaler
Nyckelord
- Warm peak-time house
- warm analog pads
- tambourine and shaker hits
- four-on-the-floor kick
- House
- euphoric and rolling
- deep bassline
- shuffled hi-hats
- tambourine
- Rhodes stabs
- analog rimshots
- analog low-pass filter sweeps rising before explosive percussive drops
- Ibiza sunset production
- breathy falsetto delivery with distorted reverb
- 126 BPM
- Ab minor
Tillagd för 4 dagar sedan · 2026-11-07 · licensierad för användning i lokal
Text· följer ljudet
Gold Between My Fingers lyrics
Verse
Concrete floor, a hundred feet of glow
Hands find hands when the bassline starts to grow
Sweat like rain on your collarbone
Nobody's name and nobody's own
Pre-Chorus
Let it climb till my knees turn soft
Something in the air that I can't quite grasp yet
I don't need a face to feel the pull of the beat
Just the rhythm taking what it wants, taking me
Chorus
Gold between my fingers, gold on the floor
Every stranger moving like we've moved before
Nothing here that feels like goodbye
Just this pulse and you and I and sky
Verse
Neon bleeding down the wall in streaks of blue
Strangers turning into one big wave of sound
Your shoulder brushes mine and it doesn't matter who
The bassline's pulling harder than a river's pull tonight
Pre-Chorus
Let it climb till my knees turn soft
Something in the air that I can't quite grasp yet
I don't need a face to feel the pull of the beat
Just the rhythm taking what it wants, taking me
Chorus
Gold between my fingers, gold on the floor
Every stranger moving like we've moved before
Nothing here that feels like goodbye
Just this pulse and you and I and sky
Bridge
No names spoken, no hands to hold
Only the drop and how it makes us bend
One wave moving through a room of faces
I don't know your name but I feel the same
Feel it climbing up my spine, then back again
Skin on skin beneath the strobe light's sway
Every beat's a door that opens wide today
No goodbye because there never was one to say
Just the gold between our fingers, lost and found
Chorus
Gold between my fingers, gold on the floor
Every stranger moving like we've moved before
Nothing here that feels like goodbye
Just this pulse and you and I and sky
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Versioner av den här låten
- Gold Between My Fingers (den här inspelningen)
- Gold Between My Fingers (version 2)
Sida A
Fler låtar av Marlow Solace
- A1
WA-O8z4TVoA4Bg8120BPM3:42Labyrinth in gold
Marlow Solace - A2
WA-BZ7W4j3qkaNJ132BPM3:51Flicker in the Dark
Marlow Solace - A3
WA-Ojz0h64ch7nR150BPM3:19Underrated
Marlow Solace - A4
WA-1afmv56v5GQn119BPM3:15Beneath the Static
Marlow Solace
Sida B
Liknande låtar: łagodna muzyka
- B1
WA-Ufuwc2Gd3dIm123BPM3:10Sweat & Silver Light
DJ Mavuso & Lethu - B2
WA-FQL41ZgusjYW125BPM2:36Lose Control
Cobalt Lantern - B3
WA-El7sq4KZJt3i122BPM3:25Meridian Gravity
Velvra - B4
WA-t6FFbbZzT7YL124BPM4:23Transcend
The Avenues - B5
WA-rBOE8HZaEkGj116BPM3:57 - B6
WA-Nn9CU85jY0Mw118BPM2:45Right Here Till Sunrise
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