[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Whispers in the wind, a melody unknown,
Echoes of a language that feels like home.
Syllables collide, a dance of foreign sound,
But in the silence, our hearts still found the ground.
[Chorus]
Oh, we speak in colors, no borders in the air,
A rhythm universal, no words left to compare.
From every corner, voices rise as one,
A symphony of souls beneath the same sun.
[Verse 2]
A phrase in French, a verse in old Mandarin,
Yet laughter needs no script to let the light begin.
The script of moonlight, the dialect of rain,
We’re fluent in the pulse that courses through our veins.
[Bridge]
Tokyo to Cairo, Rio to Madrid,
The same fire burns in every breath we bid.
A whispered “te quiero,” a shouted “I am free,”
The world hums back, “We’re bound eternally.”
[Chorus]
Oh, we speak in colors, no borders in the air,
A rhythm universal, no words left to compare.
From every corner, voices rise as one,
A symphony of souls beneath the same sun.
[Outro]
