Cumin
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Lyrics
I been trading precious stones for your safe haven. The more and more that I shoulder, let it come. It makes the feast much richer. All in all, you're open; so I let it go. Cuz I been hard, and I been patient. On your shores, there's something ancient. I recognize your accent, I anchor to your drawl: Petra or Gaza? And I let it go. Holding holding holding on... I always been your rhythm: a ragged pulse to your electric slide. The more and more that I follow, the more I let it go. let it go...
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:36
- Key
- 2
- Tempo
- 140 BPM