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"Beam Me UP" (2010) available at Beatport: www.beatport.com/release/beam-me-up/253178

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12-inch vinyl

Beam Me Up (Original)

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Trapparappa Style Mixing 


The dust remembers
The sun forgets
We drive on... into the kaleidoscope...

Jacaranda petals on the windshield smear
A purple blur, a fragrant, shifting gear
The tarmac breathes, a mirage in the heat
A silent pulse, a slow and steady beat
Baobabs stand like sentinels of time
Their ancient hearts in rhythm with the rhyme
Of a drum we feel, but never truly hear
Calling us forward, dissolving every fear.

Oh, Kaleidoscope Sun!
We run, beneath your fractured light
Until the day and night become one.
This Wapor trail, a neon scar
We're chasing sunsets in a moving car
In Africa, we are.

The city falls away, a grid of fading gold
A story in the rust, a thousand tales untold
We climb the Sani Pass, the air is thin and clear
The world below, a postcard from last year.
A herd of springbok, static in the grass
Then a sudden burst of motion as we pass
A fleeting frame of beauty, sharp and true
Etched on the retina, a memory made new.

Oh, Kaleidoscope Sun!
We run, beneath your fractured light
Until the day and night become one.
This Wapor trail, a neon scar
We're chasing sunsets in a moving car
In Africa, we are.

And in the silence of the Kalahari night
The stars don't twinkle, they just burn so bright.
We are so small, just whispers in the sand
Holding the universe in the palm of our hand.
This is the estro... the pull... the deep unknown
A frequency that vibrates in the bone.

The fire is embers...
The map is torn...
But the rhythm... the rhythm goes on...
Kaleidoscope...
Sun...
...We are home.

The CaleidoscopeSUN

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