The Beach Is Calling (Radio ZIK.AIR version)

[Verse 1] Through mounds of toil, winding runs The path of chore till day is done But lo! The breeze begins to stir With hints of brine, a saltwind’s purr Bare soles tread free on yielding sands As hearts beat loud the drum of lands And scent of cream and sea’s perfume Proclaims the soul’s release from Zoom... [Chorus] The beach is calling, sun is rad So much skin will get you mad! The beach is calling, sand and waves Sunburn, flirts, let's misbehave! [Verse 2] Charmed nectar drips in loosen’d grasp The ice gives way to summer’s clasp We raise our cups in drunken toast To kin of sun, enchanted coasts With no decree but mirth and flame, We spill our joy without a name The thumping hymns of youth resound Where frisbees sail like dreams unbound... [Chorus] The beach is calling, sun is rad So much skin will get you mad! The beach is calling, sand and waves Sunburn, flirts, let's misbehave! [Bridge] No sense of time, all clocks are dead — Till Sol descends to crimson red A hapchance stray from duty’s toll, A blessed respite to endless scroll... [Final Chorus] The beach is calling, sun is rad! So much skin will get you mad The beach is calling, sand and waves Sunburn, flirts, let's misbehave!