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Chill and Unwind - Расслабьтесь и отдохните

#ambient #indian #percussive #beats #chill-out #smooth #piano [Verse] I find solace in the fading light Echoes hum in the quiet night Fingers trace secrets on the breeze Lost in rhythm Set my mind at ease [Verse 2] Moonlight pirouettes on my floor Beats of tabla knocking at my door Piano whispers its tender embrace I’m melting slow in this tranquil space [Chorus] Feel the pulse Let it take you away The heart aligns where the music lays Drums speak tales of ancient fire Chill in its arms Let your soul retire [Verse 3] The air is thick with a fragrant sound Roots of the earth in every pound Leaves are dancing to this blissful tone A symphony born in the seeds it sown [Bridge] Close your eyes Hear the universe hum Notes are waves I’m calling Come Piano paints the world in gold Through these beats The world unfolds [Chorus] Feel the pulse Let it take you away The heart aligns where the music lays Drums speak tales of ancient fire Chill in its arms Let your soul retire

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13 мая 2025 г.
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6 месяцев назад
13 мая 2025 г.

#ambient #indian #percussive #beats #chill-out #smooth #piano [Verse] I find solace in the fading light Echoes hum in the quiet night Fingers trace secrets on the breeze Lost in rhythm Set my mind at ease [Verse 2] Moonlight pirouettes on my floor Beats of tabla knocking at my door Piano whispers its tender embrace I’m melting slow in this tranquil space [Chorus] Feel the pulse Let it take you away The heart aligns where the music lays Drums speak tales of ancient fire Chill in its arms Let your soul retire [Verse 3] The air is thick with a fragrant sound Roots of the earth in every pound Leaves are dancing to this blissful tone A symphony born in the seeds it sown [Bridge] Close your eyes Hear the universe hum Notes are waves I’m calling Come Piano paints the world in gold Through these beats The world unfolds [Chorus] Feel the pulse Let it take you away The heart aligns where the music lays Drums speak tales of ancient fire Chill in its arms Let your soul retire

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