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Mitchell Frederick Ft. Destiny - Miami To New York (Original Mix)
Mitchell Frederick Ft. Destiny - Miami To New York (Original Mix)
From the waves of Miami to the lights of NYC,
The sound flows like water, setting our minds free.
Pounding on the shore, the rhythm starts to rise,
Tidal waves of music, under neon skies.
Feel the pulse of the ocean,
As it rides with the motion,
From the streets of the 305,
To the heart of the city that never dies.
Water and sound, they move in time,
From Miami to New York, the rhythm's divine.
From the shore to the city, the beats never end,
We’re flowing, we’re glowing, we’re moving again.
Waves crash on the shore, the bass hits the ground,
Cuban heat meets the city sound.
The ocean whispers secrets to the city lights,
Through the currents and beats, we take flight.
Feel the flow, it’s an ocean-wide,
From the Bay to the Bridge, we collide.
The sound of the streets, and the call of the tide,
Miami to New York, where dreams reside.
Water and sound, they move in time,
From Miami to New York, the rhythm’s divine.
From the shore to the city, the beats never end,
We’re flowing, we’re glowing, we’re moving again.
Under the moonlight, through the city streets,
The rhythm is rising, feel it in your feet.
From the pulse of the waves, to the heart of the beat,
Miami to New York, we move in sync, complete.
Water and sound, let it wash over you,
From the 305 to the 212, we break through.
Feel the ocean’s rhythm, let it take you high,
From Miami to New York, we touch the sky.
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Mitchell Frederick Ft. Destiny - Miami To New York (Original Mix)
From the waves of Miami to the lights of NYC,
The sound flows like water, setting our minds free.
Pounding on the shore, the rhythm starts to rise,
Tidal waves of music, under neon skies.
Feel the pulse of the ocean,
As it rides with the motion,
From the streets of the 305,
To the heart of the city that never dies.
Water and sound, they move in time,
From Miami to New York, the rhythm's divine.
From the shore to the city, the beats never end,
We’re flowing, we’re glowing, we’re moving again.
Waves crash on the shore, the bass hits the ground,
Cuban heat meets the city sound.
The ocean whispers secrets to the city lights,
Through the currents and beats, we take flight.
Feel the flow, it’s an ocean-wide,
From the Bay to the Bridge, we collide.
The sound of the streets, and the call of the tide,
Miami to New York, where dreams reside.
Water and sound, they move in time,
From Miami to New York, the rhythm’s divine.
From the shore to the city, the beats never end,
We’re flowing, we’re glowing, we’re moving again.
Under the moonlight, through the city streets,
The rhythm is rising, feel it in your feet.
From the pulse of the waves, to the heart of the beat,
Miami to New York, we move in sync, complete.
Water and sound, let it wash over you,
From the 305 to the 212, we break through.
Feel the ocean’s rhythm, let it take you high,
From Miami to New York, we touch the sky.