Echoes and Rhythms

[Verse 1] Glassy echoes in the silent hall, Marimba notes begin to call. Drums respond with a thunderous beat, In every echo, our hearts meet. [Chorus] Echoes and rhythms, a dance of light, Glass and skin under the spotlight. Each strike a story, a pulse felt deep, In the rhythm, secrets we keep. [Verse 2] Transparent tones cut through the air, Drums build the ground with utmost care. A symphony born from glass and hide, Together we ride the sonic tide. [Chorus] Echoes and rhythms, a dance of light, Glass and skin under the spotlight. Each strike a story, a pulse felt deep, In the rhythm, secrets we keep. [Bridge] A crescendo of glass, a roll of the drums, A ballet of sounds, here it comes. Rising and falling like waves at sea, In perfect sync, we set it free. [Verse 3] Marimba rings, crystal clear, Drums whisper softly, yet so near. In their resonance, a tale is spun, Under the moon, over the sun. [Chorus] Echoes and rhythms, a dance of light, Glass and skin under the spotlight. Each strike a story, a pulse felt deep, In the rhythm, secrets we keep. [Outro] As the last vibration softly fades, The night applauds the serenade. Echoes and rhythms, in them we trust, Till all that’s left is glass and dust. [End]