Külön utakon

Song Created By @Roland With AI Singing

Áudio da Música

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Külön utakon
created by Roland
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Külön utakon
created by Roland

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Letras

Íme egy kis dal szöveg a kérésed szerint:

(Refrén)
Tomi Svájcban él, a hóban gázol,
Zoli Angliában, a teát kortyolgatja,
Robi Magyarszéken, paprikásra vár,
Roland Bátaszéken, vígan bóklászva jár.

(1. vers)
Régi barátok, de ritkán találkoznak,
Már ideje lenne, hogy együtt mulassanak.
Tomi hegyek közt, hóból épít hóembert,
Zoli pedig angolok közt, teázik jó kedvért.

(Refrén)
Tomi Svájcban él, a hóban gázol,
Zoli Angliában, a teát kortyolgatja,
Robi Magyarszéken, paprikásra vár,
Roland Bátaszéken, vígan bóklászva jár.

(2. vers)
Robi a hazai ízeket keresi,
Míg Roland a Tiszához igyekszik serényen.
De egy a közös bennük, a jókedv és a dal,
Ha összejönnek, az lesz a legjobb választás.

(Refrén)
Tomi Svájcban él, a hóban gázol,
Zoli Angliában, a teát kortyolgatja,
Robi Magyarszéken, paprikásra vár,
Roland Bátaszéken, vígan bóklászva jár.

(Hidak)
De ha találkoznak, öröm lesz az társaság,
Nevetésben, dalban, mulatságban szárnyalnak.
Nem számít, hogy hol élnek, vagy melyik az útjuk,
Barátságuk olyan, mint az arany, kiváló drágaság.

(Refrén)
Tomi Svájcban él, a hóban gázol,
Zoli Angliában, a teát kortyolgatja,
Robi Magyarszéken, paprikásra vár,
Roland Bátaszéken, vígan bóklászva jár.

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Descrição do Estilo Musical

Hip hop

Idioma das Letras

Hungarian

Emotional Analysis

uplifting and nostalgic

Application Scenarios

friendship, reunion, joyous gatherings

Technical Analysis

catchy chorus, storytelling lyrics

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Beautiful hair twists Beautiful hair locks Hickory dickory dock With gifted twists And gifted hair knots tick tot tick tot it time to get your hair in knots tick tot tick tot it's time to get dreadlocks it time for beauiful locks it time for dreadlocks Tick tock, tick tock, let's celebrate in style, With every gifted twist, we walk the extra mile. Hickory dickory dock, our hair's a work of art, With twists and locks, we play our part.Every swirl and curl, a story to tell, In every twist and turn, we know we excel. From roots to tips, in every curl, Our hair tells stories, makes heads twirl.

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