Twilight Tapestry

[Verse 1]
Past the streetlights, where the gumba sighs
Dust motes dance in these evening township skies
The log-drum thrums, a low, deep prayer
A shared glance hangs on the humid air

[Chorus]
This twilight tapestry, we weave it slow
In the deep log-drum, watch the shadows grow
Feel the pulse rise, 'til the heart finds its sway
In the secret language of the dying day

[Verse 2]
On rusted zinc, the streetlights gleam
Echoes of elders, a whispered dream
Their wisdom braided, a timeless thread
Mending futures, from what they said
Between the taxis and the braai smoke's haze
We stitch our moments, through shifting days

[Chorus]
This twilight tapestry, we weave it slow
In the deep log-drum, watch the shadows grow
Feel the pulse rise, 'til the heart finds its sway
In the secret language of the dying day

[Bridge]
The city's heartbeat, a syncopated hum
Melodica crying, for what's to come
Each silent promise, a tightly spun knot
A story etched, in this precious plot

[Chorus]
This twilight tapestry, we weave it slow
In the deep log-drum, watch the shadows grow
Feel the pulse rise, 'til the heart finds its sway
In the secret language of the dying day

[Outro]
Yeah, the log-drum calls... in the twilight deep
This kasi heartbeat, secrets we keep