silk on my skin the sitar hums low
丝绸拂过肌肤西塔琴低声嗡鸣
a rickshaw pulse the city lets go
人力车的脉动整座城市缓缓松弛
your eyes half closed trace the raga line
你半阖眼眸循着拉格旋律游走
a flicker of spice in the neon light
霓虹里闪过一抹香料的斑斓
fingers tap the dash a beat made of thread
指尖轻叩编织丝线般的节拍
the tabla finds the gap in what we said
塔布拉鼓填补我们言语间的留白
every bend in the note
每一处音符的滑音转折
bends me too
也牵动着我的心神
Teevra Ma sharp the sky turns blue
提夫拉玛音扬起天空转为幽蓝
I feel the fret the microtone slide
我感受品丝之上微分音缓缓滑行
your voice a breath I cannot hide
你的声息是我无法掩藏的呼吸
step through the drone into the groove
穿过持续泛音踏入律动之中
let the funk and the raga move
让放克与拉格一同流转
oh this groove
噢这律动
oh this light
噢这微光
funk in the raga
放克藏于拉格
burning all night
整夜热烈燃烧
the bass walks loose a shadow on the street
贝斯松弛游走化作街道上的影子
the guitar cuts clean the silence obsolete
吉他利落拨响消解陈旧的寂静
you whisper a swara close to my ear
你在耳畔轻吟一个斯瓦拉音
the rhythm is the truth when the words disappear
言语消散之时律动即是本真
I feel the fret the microtone slide
我感受品丝之上微分音缓缓滑行
your voice a breath I cannot hide
你的声息是我无法掩藏的呼吸
step through the drone into the groove
穿过持续泛音踏入律动之中
let the funk and the raga move
让放克与拉格一同流转
oh this groove
噢这律动
oh this light
噢这微光
funk in the raga
放克藏于拉格
burning all night
整夜热烈燃烧
underneath the tanpuras thread
在坦布拉琴绵长的泛音之下
a world that has no edge
一个没有边界的世界
we melted the scale into one raw sound
音阶交融化作质朴浑然之声
the only place where I am found
这是唯一能寻得自我的地方
oh this groove
噢这律动
oh this light
噢这微光
funk in the raga
放克藏于拉格
burning all night
整夜热烈燃烧
