Swingin' Through the Wires
Sir Kaito
jazz
vocal
lively
electro swing
featuring a bouncy rhythm and playful textures
female vocals; blending vintage brass and clarinet with modern electronic beats
생성일: 12월 4, 2025
가사
[Verse 1]
The radio hums, it’s a time machine,
Brass notes dancing, oh, what a scene,
With a twist of the dial, the past meets the now,
Electrons jitter while the trumpets bow.
[Chorus]
We’re swingin’ through the wires, oh can’t you see,
A jive of the ages, electricity!
The future’s got rhythm, the past’s got flair,
Swingin’ through the wires, we’re everywhere!
[Verse 2]
A crackle, a pop, the needle spins,
Vinyl whispers where the party begins,
From gramophones to loops on repeat,
A jazzy concoction, so bittersweet.
[Prechorus]
Oh, the world’s a stage, and we’re the band,
Syncopated beats, oh, hand in hand.
[Chorus]
We’re swingin’ through the wires, oh can’t you see,
A jive of the ages, electricity!
The future’s got rhythm, the past’s got flair,
Swingin’ through the wires, we’re everywhere!
[Bridge]
In the glow of the neon, the dancers collide,
Twistin' and turnin', a time-slip slide,
With each little click, with each little spark,
The music connects us, a light in the dark.
The radio hums, it’s a time machine,
Brass notes dancing, oh, what a scene,
With a twist of the dial, the past meets the now,
Electrons jitter while the trumpets bow.
[Chorus]
We’re swingin’ through the wires, oh can’t you see,
A jive of the ages, electricity!
The future’s got rhythm, the past’s got flair,
Swingin’ through the wires, we’re everywhere!
[Verse 2]
A crackle, a pop, the needle spins,
Vinyl whispers where the party begins,
From gramophones to loops on repeat,
A jazzy concoction, so bittersweet.
[Prechorus]
Oh, the world’s a stage, and we’re the band,
Syncopated beats, oh, hand in hand.
[Chorus]
We’re swingin’ through the wires, oh can’t you see,
A jive of the ages, electricity!
The future’s got rhythm, the past’s got flair,
Swingin’ through the wires, we’re everywhere!
[Bridge]
In the glow of the neon, the dancers collide,
Twistin' and turnin', a time-slip slide,
With each little click, with each little spark,
The music connects us, a light in the dark.