Verse 1
Orange light resting on the garden wall
Long shadows stretching as the dusk starts to fall
Bare feet flat on the cooling stone
Log drum hums like a steady tone
No latch clicking on the wooden gate
You take my hand and we match the weight
Pre-Chorus
Can you feel the evening turn around
Every pulse rising from the ground
Nothing to say that we need to speak
Low wind brushing on your cheek
Chorus
Warm air moving against your dress
Let the bassline take the rest
Step by step on the sunset floor
We don't need to speak no more
Warm air moving against your dress
Warm air moving against your dress
Verse 2
Yellow sun bleeding into copper red
Thin linen catching where the breeze is fed
Rhythm sits heavy in the courtyard space
No hurry written on your open face
Your palm turns over with the rolling beat
Warm earth breathing beneath our feet
Pre-Chorus
Can you feel the evening turn around
Every pulse rising from the ground
Nothing to say that we need to speak
Low wind brushing on your cheek
Chorus
Warm air moving against your dress
Let the bassline take the rest
Step by step on the sunset floor
We don't need to speak no more
Warm air moving against your dress
Warm air moving against your dress
Bridge
Sky turns violet on the roof of tin
This is where the quiet hours begin
Keep that sway till the daylight dies
One deep groove and the settling skies
Chorus
Warm air moving against your dress
Let the bassline take the rest
Step by step on the sunset floor
We don't need to speak no more
Warm air moving against your dress
Warm air moving against your dress