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[Introduction: soft filtered bass, distant urban atmosphere]
[Verse 1]
Midnight, leaning against the window.
Yellow taxis passing slowly.
Voices mix together, but mine stands out clearly.
Winter brings with it what I fear.
ah, ah, ah, ah...
[Pre-chorus]
You can hear it when I speak.
As if I were on foreign streets.
[Chorus]
I'm a foreign soul in New York
Under the same skyline
Different rhythm in my walk
Same heartbeat in time
I don't shout to be seen
I don't beg for a spark
I'm just a foreign soul in New York
Learning the darkness
[Verse 2]
My passport sleeps in my coat
Every glance is a silent note
Some doors open, others remain closed
Still, I stand where the rivers froze
ah, ah, ah, ah...
[Pre-chorus]
This city breathes in every name
It doesn't ask where you come from
[Chorus]
I'm a foreign soul in New York
Carrying my own light
A different story in my hands
The same long night
[Bridge – airy, intimate]
Home isn't just one place
It moves when I move
It's the echo in my chest
When I have nothing to prove
[Final chorus – elevated harmonies]
I'm a foreign soul in New York
I'm not lost, just set apart
A different flag in my window
The same open heart
ah, ah, ah, ah...
I'm just a foreign soul in New York
I'm just a foreign soul in New York
I'm just a foreign soul in New York
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Title Foreign Soul In New York (House/Funk)
[Introduction: soft filtered bass, distant urban atmosphere]
[Verse 1]
Midnight, leaning against the window.
Yellow taxis passing slowly.
Voices mix together, but mine stands out clearly.
Winter brings with it what I fear.
ah, ah, ah, ah...
[Pre-chorus]
You can hear it when I speak.
As if I were on foreign streets.
[Chorus]
I'm a foreign soul in New York
Under the same skyline
Different rhythm in my walk
Same heartbeat in time
I don't shout to be seen
I don't beg for a spark
I'm just a foreign soul in New York
Learning the darkness
[Verse 2]
My passport sleeps in my coat
Every glance is a silent note
Some doors open, others remain closed
Still, I stand where the rivers froze
ah, ah, ah, ah...
[Pre-chorus]
This city breathes in every name
It doesn't ask where you come from
[Chorus]
I'm a foreign soul in New York
Carrying my own light
A different story in my hands
The same long night
[Bridge – airy, intimate]
Home isn't just one place
It moves when I move
It's the echo in my chest
When I have nothing to prove
[Final chorus – elevated harmonies]
I'm a foreign soul in New York
I'm not lost, just set apart
A different flag in my window
The same open heart
ah, ah, ah, ah...
I'm just a foreign soul in New York
I'm just a foreign soul in New York
I'm just a foreign soul in New York
Work type Music
Tags house/funk
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Entry date Feb 13, 2026, 5:34 PM UTC
License All rights reserved
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Author - Lyricist 100.00 %. Holder CELSO. Date Feb 13, 2026.
Author - Song producer 70.00 %. Holder CELSO. Date Feb 13, 2026.
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