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Step onto the Emerald Midnight Carousel. Subscribe for daily vibes: / @soulfunkjourney Step into a world where the night is painted in shades of green and gold. Emerald Midnight Carousel captures the essence of a late-night escape, blending the nostalgic warmth of a vintage fairground with a sophisticated modern groove. From the moment the palm-slapped bassline drops, you are transported to a place where neon lights blur into a river of memories. This track features a signature talkbox harmony that calls back to the golden era of funk, perfectly balanced with a tight, dry drum pocket that demands your head to nod. Emerald Midnight Carousel is not just music; it is an atmosphere of pure, unfiltered soul. Let the rhythm take over and ride the Emerald Midnight Carousel until the sun comes up. Tracklist: 00:00 Emerald Midnight Carousel (The Journey Begins) 01:38 The Talkbox Breakdown (Best Part) 03:45 Replay the Vibe Lyrics: [INTRO] Lights spin… hearts spin… stay in the pocket. [VERSE 1] Midnight glass is breathing like a hidden flame, Ferris-wheel constellations softly spell your name. Rhodes hugs the midway, clav snaps on the two, Palm-slap pops then mutes while the pocket points to you. [PRE-CHORUS] Footsteps cross in stereo, doubts begin to fade, Bass draws a silver arrow like a neon braid. [CHORUS] Emerald midnight carousel, meet me in the groove, Talkbox on the frequency, my heartbeat moves. Turn steel into honey, let the rhythm prove, Emerald midnight carousel… I am running back to you. [POST-CHORUS] Hold it… do not fold it… ooh-yeah… [VERSE 2] Ticket stubs like feathers, sneakers mark the time, Guitar writes soft commas on the dotted line. Ghost notes kiss the asphalt, hats morph then bloom, Every faded postcard spins back into the groove. [PRE-CHORUS] Footsteps cross in stereo, doubts begin to fade, Bass draws a silver arrow like a neon braid. [CHORUS] Emerald midnight carousel, meet me in the groove, Talkbox on the frequency, my heartbeat moves. Turn steel into honey, let the rhythm prove, Emerald midnight carousel… I am running back to you. [BRIDGE] Call me— Answer— Guide me— Dancer— [FINAL LIFT] Emerald midnight carousel, meet me in the groove, Talkbox on the frequency, my heartbeat moves. Turn steel into honey, let the rhythm prove, Emerald midnight carousel… I am running back to you. [OUTRO] Em-e-rald… carou-sel… stay in the pocket. #SoulFunkJourney #EmeraldMidnightCarousel #NeoFunk #Talkbox #SmoothGroove Copyright Disclaimer: This music is an original creation by Soul Funk Journey. All rights reserved.