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Penny presents another short Music podcast from Belfast

Copyright Studio2Belfast

Transcript

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Come to you from Belfast playing great music. You're listening to the Bellcaster from Northern Ireland. Everyone is on the stage in one way or another.

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So I was very excited to come along to something that was unique and different that wasn't held in a formal setting.

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So let's keep rocking.

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City lights flicker, a neon heartbeat in the night. Footsteps that go on with pavement, chasing shadows with the light. Every face is a storm. Each glance is silent burst. In the sinless rhythm, I find the universe. A promising silence. A secret held in breath and dancing on the edges of a dream we had to find. Hands reach across the distance. Hearts beat and die. Lost in love music. That keeps those souls alive. In this midnight city, we're alive. We're alive. The rooftops. What starlight brings the sky. We breathe in the electric post that drifts from the street to sky. I ever focus every laugh that fades away. Turns into a malady that keeps us all in play. Feel the pulse, feel the rhythm, feel the rhythm that's inside. We're chasing echoes that will never die. We're dancing on the edge of the score of a dream we begin to find. In this midnight city. Where allight? Where a lie? The world spins like a vinyl record spinning in our minds. We're chasing every note. A thousand life finds in every silence. We hear a core that's calling us, we'll be dancing Until the sunrise breaks the day. Heart beyond Lost in love with you. In this midnight city, we're alive. Playing superb music. The best worldwide tracks. We shared one seat and watched the ghost past. And your name sits on the sunlight fruit. Sweet and shy under salt and blue. The night feels soft when you lean in the close. And the whole world's low. So hard as summer. Stay a little longer. So hard as summer. Don't let this fade away. So heart as summer. You wanna need no cover. So hard as summer, only till the end of day. Rolled past the sleeping darks. You said, Let's keep this little, let's keep this off the clock. I still see your tan line on my borrowed tea. Your hand and mine like it belong to me. Your name sits on the sunlight. Sweet and shy, and just soft and blue. And I feel soft when you lean in close. Say my name. And the whole world slows. So for the summer, stay a little longer. So for the summer, don't let this fade away. So for the summer, you and no cover. So for the summer, hold me till the end of day. If September comes, I'll still taste the sun. In the back of my mind, where is summer? So for the summer, stay longer. So for the summer, don't let this fade away. So for the summer, shoot me no cover. So for the summer, only to the end of day.