Sweat And Brass
par PassepartoutFR · extrait de l'album Sweat And Brass

par PassepartoutFR · extrait de l'album Sweat And Brass

Twelve hearts beat as one, in the hall we stand,
In a circle where dreams unfold, we hold our hands.
Two hours of magic, rhythm through the night,
In this room of hope, we find our light.
Together we sing, our voices blend,
In this hall, where music we send.
Echoes through the air, our anthem loud,
In this room, our hearts are proud.
In the glow of lights, we dance as one,
In this space, we’ve found the sun.
In this hall, our journey’s true,
With every beat, we move as we.