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Balmy Reggae — Absolve My Soul 1 by Xhyler

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Balmy Reggae — Absolve My Soul 1

Reggae,Any Vocals

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Lyrics
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(Intro)
Balmy breeze, lapped drums on the sand,
Let the reggae absolve, take my hand.
Luxuriant palms sway with the tide,
Even the moon smiles where the slow waves glide.
(Verse 1)
Under luxuriant sun, we walk slow and elated,
No cataclysm can take our joy away, unabated.
Salt on our skin, the horizon's a promise bright,
Giddy laughter in the dusk, turning wrongs to light.
(Chorus)
Balmy nights, reggae light — absolve my soul tonight,
Giddy hearts, luxuriant life — we rise and make it right.
Balmy nights, reggae light — absolve my soul tonight,
Giddy hearts, luxuriant life — we rise and make it right.
(Verse 2)
They told a farce of shame, spread by the passing breeze,
Ignominy clung like oil, but we washed it in the seas.
We won't kowtow to whispers that try to bend our song,
We stand with proud feet, keep our rhythm strong.
(Pre-Bridge)
Sand beneath our feet, palms hold the sky,
Lapped drums and slow tide teach the heart to fly.
(Bridge)
When sorrow tallied costs, let the ocean defray the pain,
Let the tide take every weight, return the sun after rain.
We remember what was lost, then turn it into seed,
From ignominy to pride, from small grief to new creed.
(Chorus)
Balmy nights, reggae light — absolve my soul tonight,
Giddy hearts, luxuriant life — we rise and make it right.
Balmy nights, reggae light — absolve my soul tonight,
Giddy hearts, luxuriant life — we rise and make it right.
(Bridge 2 — Emotional Pivot)
There was a night of thunder, a hush of sudden gray,
A cataclysm of silence took a name and went away.
We lit a lantern of memory, let its glow lead the way,
Elated now, we sing aloud, turning dusk into day.
(Outro)
No more kowtowing to doubt, no more hiding in shame,
We laugh at the old farce and reclaim our name.
Balmy breeze, absolve the ache, make our spirits whole,
Luxuriant life, giddy love — reggae absolves the soul.
(End)
Keep the drum slow, let the tide play on,
Balmy mornings, brighter days — forever we'll carry on.