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Tape and Turntable Hopes (Lyric Video)
ЁЯОм LYRIC VIDEO тАв "Tape and Turntable Hopes" тАФ Zeke & Harlan ЁЯО╡ Ou├зa a m├║sica completa no Dexbom: https://dexbom.com/track/4D7RuRF7JUtKBRp тФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБ ЁЯУЭ LETRA тФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБ ЁЯО╢ Verso Crackling silence in the backroom light, Dust on the platter, echoes through the night. Fingers tracing scars where the music bled, Searching for the spark in the words unsaid. тЬи Pr├й-refr├гo A roll of tape, a borrowed hand, Patience shaping what we planned. Spin it slow, feel the heart revive, Broken beats that come alive. ЁЯФБ Refr├гo Tape it up, hold it tight, Turn the darkness into light. Every scarтАЩs a story spun, Fix the broken, one by one. Spin the needle, feel the sound, Lost and found on sacred ground. With every twist, we make it rightтАФ Tape it up, hold it tight. ЁЯО╢ Verso Whispers of the nights we used to play, Fading signals in the static gray. Threads of hope in the cracked veneer, Borrowed tools mend what's dear. тЬи Pr├й-refr├гo A roll of tape, a borrowed hand, Patience shaping what we planned. Spin it slow, feel the heart revive, Broken beats that come alive. ЁЯФБ Refr├гo Tape it up, hold it tight, Turn the darkness into light. Every scarтАЩs a story spun, Fix the broken, one by one. Spin the needle, feel the sound, Lost and found on sacred ground. With every twist, we make it rightтАФ Tape it up, hold it tight. ЁЯМЙ Ponte Quiet moments, steady hands, WeтАЩre rebuilding what still stands. Through the cracks, the music flows, In broken things, the healing grows. ЁЯФБ Refr├гo Tape it up, hold it tight, Turn the darkness into light. Every scarтАЩs a story spun, Fix the broken, one by one. Spin the needle, feel the sound, Lost and found on sacred ground. With every twist, we make it rightтАФ Tape it up, hold it tight. ЁЯО╡ Final Spin it slow, hold it tight, In the dark we find the light. Tape and time, a fragile fight, Turn it up, into the night. тФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБтФБ ЁЯдЦ Clipe e m├║sica criados por Intelig├кncia Artificial ┬╖ Projeto Dexbom AI #LyricVideo #Dexbom