Track Insight / Lyrics
Dust motes dance in golden haze,
A quiet dawn in ancient ways.
Dark roast whispers on the breeze,
Through leafy streets and banyan trees.
Cà phê sữa đá, a milky stream,
Awakens senses, a waking dream.
Arabica's scent, a velvet touch,
You breathe it in, desiring much.
Hanoi bloom, a fragrant tide,
Washing over, deep inside.
Dark and sweet, a morning grace,
Lost in time and this quiet place.
Cyclos glide on cobblestone,
Stories whispered, softly known.
Old women selling jasmine bright,
Their fragrant offerings, pure delight.
Hanoi bloom, a fragrant tide,
Washing over, deep inside.
Dark and sweet, a morning grace,
Lost in time and this quiet place.
Each tiny cup, a ritual slow,
Watching life's gentle currents flow.
*Ficus benjamina*, reaching high,
Absorbing sunlight from the sky.
Hanoi bloom, a fragrant tide,
Washing over, deep inside.
Dark and sweet, a morning grace,
Lost in time and this quiet place.
The scent of ginger, star anise,
A tapestry of earthly peace.
*Plumeria alba*, ghostly white,
Bathing alleys in soft light.
Hanoi bloom, a fragrant tide,
Washing over, deep inside!
Dark and sweet, a morning grace,
Lost in time and this quiet place!
A lingering warmth, a gentle sigh,
As Hanoi wakes beneath the sky.
The coffee's answer, soft and low,
A secret garden, where dreams grow.
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