SALT IN MY LUNGS
Father from Oran, mother from Marseille
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 172
- key
- C major
- energy
- 0.72
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.43
- vocal at
- 7.9s
- length
- 2:43
- language
- Fr
lyrics
(a ferry horn, gulls scatter) (wesh... écoute) Mama steams couscous at noon The windows weep, I'm leaving soon I count the cranes down at the quay They lift whole ships, can't carry me (pas encore) One bag, one prayer, one photograph (une seule) My father's laugh cut clean in half Salt in my lungs, gold in my name Salt in my lungs, salt in my lungs The sea and me, we share the blame Salt in my lungs, salt in my lungs (eh... eh...) My brother's scooter, one dead light He rides it like the dark's polite I send him kicks, I send him cash He sends me voice notes, static, laughs (inchallah) Si je reviens, keep my chair Same place, same sun, same salty air (garde ma place) Salt in my lungs, gold in my name Salt in my lungs, salt in my lungs The sea and me, we share the blame Salt in my lungs, salt in my lungs (eh... eh...) (the ferry horn again) (salt... in my lungs...)
