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๐Ÿค– Mรบsica composta e produzida por Inteligรชncia Artificial (Dexbom AI).

[Verse] Smokestack curling โ€˜round the old pine gate, Charcoal whispers secrets, slow and late. Church fan turning soft, a gentle tease, Sweat and rhythm mix with evening breeze. [Pre-Chorus] Laughterโ€™s easy, spilling like a stream, Broken hearts dance in a smoky dream. [Chorus] Feel the fire, let it rise, Barbecue smoke in your eyes. Spin me โ€˜round in this twilight haze, Weโ€™re dancing through the fading days. Feel the fire, donโ€™t let go, Church fan breeze and the afterglow. Lost in rhythm, lost in time, Dancing slow to the emberโ€™s rhyme. [Verse] Footsteps fall on worn-out boards below, Every smile a secret we donโ€™t know. Bass hums low and the nightโ€™s alive, Melancholy moves that make us thrive. [Pre-Chorus] Laughterโ€™s easy, spilling like a stream, Broken hearts dance in a smoky dream. [Chorus] Feel the fire, let it rise, Barbecue smoke in your eyes. Spin me โ€˜round in this twilight haze, Weโ€™re dancing through the fading days. Feel the fire, donโ€™t let go, Church fan breeze and the afterglow. Lost in rhythm, lost in time, Dancing slow to the emberโ€™s rhyme. [Bridge] Hold me close in the flicker and flame, Every shadow knows your name. Sway with me where the night is thin, Find the groove weโ€™re sinking in. [Chorus] Feel the fire, let it rise, Barbecue smoke in your eyes. Spin me โ€˜round in this twilight haze, Weโ€™re dancing through the fading days. Feel the fire, donโ€™t let go, Church fan breeze and the afterglow. Lost in rhythm, lost in time, Dancing slow to the emberโ€™s rhyme. [Outro] Feel the fire... Dancing slow... Barbecue smoke... In your eyes...

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