Om Fever in the Frame
«Fever in the Frame» är en drömsk låt i genren house, av Rhys & Okoye (124 BPM, G-dur, 4:24, 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: drömsk. Licens för din lokal.
Medverkande
- Artist
- Rhys & Okoye
- Genre
- House
- Stämning
- Drömsk
- Tempo
- 124 BPM
- Tonart
- G-dur
- Längd
- 4:24
- Sång
- Engelska
- Licens
- Licensierad för lokaler
Nyckelord
- Hypnotic late-night house anthem for low-breath male vocal
- sparse rolling percussion
- rolling bassline
- synth stabs in a slow 4/4 swing groove
- House
- uplifting and warm
- soulful house with punchy four-on-the-floor kick drum
- filtered disco loop
- muted congas
- warm piano chords and lush strings
- low breathy male vocal with echo delay
- 124 BPM
- G major
Tillagd för 1 vecka sedan · 2026-11-01 · licensierad för användning i lokal
Text· följer ljudet
Fever in the Frame lyrics
Verse
Hands up, eyes down, floor's warm skin
Bassline humming in the ribs again
Heat rises off the crowd's slow spin
Lost my name and lost my time
Fingers moving on their own now
Only rhythm I still know how
Skin remembers what my mind won't say
Let it hold me till the light of day
Pre-Chorus
Feel it build behind the eyes
Pulling me out to open skies
No more counting, no more trying
Just let it pull us flying
Chorus
Fever in the frame, fever on the skin
Fever taking over from inside
Fever in the frame, heat like a drum
Body burning till we break through
Fever in the frame, fever won't stop
Moving closer with every drop
Let it hold me till we reach the floor
Nothing left to lose, nothing more
Verse
Dust rising slow up from the heel
Every breath is pulling us to feel
Strangers melting like one single light
Floor's on fire and I'm moving right
Sweat dripping down my neck now too
Hands still locked where we used to be
Fingers tracing every curve again
Lost my name, found a skin to hold on in
Pre-Chorus
Feel it build behind the eyes
Pulling me out to open skies
No more counting, no more trying
Just let it pull us flying
Chorus
Fever in the frame, fever on the skin
Fever taking over from inside
Fever in the frame, heat like a drum
Body burning till we break through
Fever in the frame, fever won't stop
Moving closer with every drop
Let it hold me till we reach the floor
Nothing left to lose, nothing more
Bridge
No name, no time, just this one skin
Heat and sweat where the world gives in
Not a crowd, not a room tonight
Just us two locked in this firelight
One heartbeat under all the rest
This is where we finally give in
Let it hold me till the light of day
Nothing left to lose, nothing more
Chorus
Fever in the frame, fever on the skin
Fever taking over from inside
Fever in the frame, heat like a drum
Body burning till we break through
Fever in the frame, fever won't stop
Moving closer with every drop
Let it hold me till we reach the floor
Nothing left to lose, nothing more
Ur katalogen
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Versioner av den här låten
- Fever in the Frame (den här inspelningen)
- Fever in the Frame (version 2)
Sida A
Fler låtar av Rhys & Okoye
- A1
WA-N4K5Ph4YOoRN124BPM4:08Pulling me toward you
Rhys & Okoye - A2
WA-u8vOYUZfFzNc125BPM2:35Closer To The Bassline
Rhys & Okoye
Sida B
Liknande låtar: marzycielska muzyka
- B1
WA-L8hdzl4YAoNa118BPM2:09Say You Want It
Halcyon - B2
WA-SiKdtIL6JfbS124BPM4:23Fading into Gold
Willow & Lantern - B3
WA-LE1m4pYc7Aj9124BPM3:10Migawki nocy
The Low Frequency - B4
WA-xYY544rR3H0q124BPM3:06Drżenie na klatce
The Low Frequency - B5
WA-zM6mtpZkWv9H114BPM4:16 - B6
WA-wX8X4906ssHH124BPM4:33Highwater Motion
Cobalt Lantern