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Duende at Midnight Tide 2 by Soffia

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Duende at Midnight Tide 2 by Soffia - Flamenco + Deep House,Female (High, Bright) Vocals music cover art

Duende at Midnight Tide 2

Flamenco + Deep House,Female (High, Bright) Vocals

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Lyrics
Description
[Intro]
(handpan motif over warm deep-house pad)
Palmas like distant waves, a low synth hum,
Luna spills on nylon strings — the night becomes.
A high, trembling voice threads through the air,
A Romani flame, bright as salt and midnight prayer.
[Verse 1]
Under Andalus moon, palmas burn,
Nylon strings like sparks that turn.
Arena cool beneath our feet,
Guitarra weeps in minor heat.
Hands clap time, a heartbeat ride,
Shadows sway where lovers hide.
[Pre-Chorus]
Soft sax licks curl into the sky,
Pads swell slow, the bass draws nigh.
Voice climbs thin, a glassy light,
The room exhales and holds the night.
[Chorus]
Duende collide — flame and tide,
We fall into the midnight tide.
Duende collide — heartbeats wide,
Flame and soul, we collide.
(repeat)
[Verse 2]
Handpan pulses, hollow and true,
Palmas answer, skin on wood in two.
Guitarra threads a silver scar,
Moonlit alley, a passing car.
Candles catch the dust of time,
Syllables that bend and shine.
[Pre-Chorus]
Lead synth climbs then turns to glass,
Sax and palmas build the mass.
A high voice skirts the skyline thin,
Ornament like wind within.
[Chorus]
Duende collide — flame and tide,
We fall into the midnight tide.
Duende collide — heartbeats wide,
Flame and soul, we collide.
(repeat)
[Bridge]
(Sax solo over palmas — let the groove breathe)
Crescendo: nylon tremble, whispered cry,
Melisma on the edges of the sky.
Hands stamp, the plaza holds its breath,
Deep-house kick drops — a controlled theft.
[Breakdown]
Sparse handpan, soft vocal ad-libs,
Palmas slow — then lift like ribs.
Breath and silence, then all return,
The bass arrives, the embers burn.
[Chorus — Final]
Duende collide — flame and tide,
We drown together in the midnight tide.
Duende collide — heartbeats wide,
Flame and soul, we collide.
(repeat with rising ad-libs and palmas)
[Outro]
As dawn cracks glass on distant rue,
The groove recedes, the handpan too.
Luna keeps its silver scar,
Duende lingers where we are.
(End: deep-house pad fades; a lone palmas and a final high vocal flourish)