About This Track
A euphoric progressive house story where panic about losing a wallet turns into appreciation for the beauty of a city afternoon.
Wallet gone heart in my throat / Steps quicken down the avenue / Hands in pockets searching fast / Faces passing nothing true / Every corner holds a doubt / Every turn another test / Breath caught in the city hum / Will I find what I lost next / Then the sun hits cobblestone / Light turns streets into my own / Wallet safe the panic fades / City sings in golden shades / Sidewalk cafes laughter spills / Fountains glint with morning thrill
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