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Verse 1: Look at that divine light, That fills the street, That figure, Passes by, so smooth, With a rhythm in their stride, By the seaside. Verse 2: Their steps are echoes, In the sea breeze, And every glance, Awakens a rhyme, It's the evening sun, Beginning to dance. Chorus: That figure in their walk, A mystery in their stride, Their steps tell stories, Of unexplored places. Each movement is poetry, A whisper in the wind, Carrying away my thoughts, To a timeless corner. Verse 3: If they knew I watch them, With eyes of wonder, Perhaps in their smile, I'll find my amazement, It's a verse in motion, In the music of the wind. Chorus: That figure in their walk, A mystery in their stride, Their steps tell stories, Of unexplored places. Each movement is poetry, A whisper in the wind, Carrying away my thoughts, To a timeless corner. Bridge: Every afternoon I wait, As the sun descends, And their shadow, Grows, Like a dream, That fades away. Chorus: That figure in their walk, A mystery in their stride, Their steps tell stories, Of unexplored places. Each movement is poetry, A whisper in the wind, Carrying away my thoughts, To a timeless corner. Coda: And as the night falls, Their silhouette fades, In the air remains, The echo of their trace, And in this bossa nova, Their star is drawn. Clip cover image el TopsyTurvyArrangemen... 1:02 2:40