📚 Some say they’re ghosts… | Wild Girls Of Seoul #music #ailig #seoul

Link to track - WILD GIRLS OF SEOUL
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Podcast - WILD GIRLS OF SEOUL
https://youtu.be/ABZH8d46B34

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Lyrics:
WILD GIRLS OF SEOUL
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Midnight neon dripping off the river rails
Engines breathing underneath the pale blue haze
Some say they’re ghosts
Some say they’re queens
Some say Seoul belongs to them when the traffic sleeps

Black helmets
Pink gloves
Chrome sparks in the tunnel lights
One wheel floating over painted city lines
No names on the jackets
No faces online
But everybody knows that sound from miles away

Side streets wake up
Taxi drivers grin
Kids stop talking when the engines roll in
Old men laughing like they’ve seen them before
Like some half-forgotten legend from another war

Fast hands
Cold air
Summer heat rising everywhere
They move like a storm through the city veins
And disappear before the morning trains

Wild girls of Seoul
Burning through the midnight glow
Angel hearts and outlaw souls
Dancing where the streetlights explode

Ride free
Ride loud
Whole city screaming when they come around
Nobody knows where they go
The wild girls of Seoul

Hey! Hey!
Ride into the neon night
Hey! Hey!
Gone before the morning light

Wheelies by the palace walls
Front tire smoking at the crosswalk calls
Crowds on rooftops waiting for the show
Phones held high while the blue lights flash below

But nobody’s scared
Nobody runs
Even grandmothers smile when they hear the drums
Because the girls never break the soul of the street
They ride like freedom with mechanical wings

Rumors in the alleys say they never age
Different bikes
Different nights
Still the same flame
Every generation got their own story
One swears her mother saw them back in ’83

No records
No arrests
No real names
No regrets
Just echoes in the tunnels under Seoul again

Late night
Red skies
Reflections burning in their visor eyes
They vanish somewhere beyond the Han
Like spirits no one ever understands

Wild girls of Seoul
Burning through the midnight glow
Angel hearts and outlaw souls
Dancing where the streetlights explode

Ride free
Ride loud
Whole city screaming when they come around
Nobody knows where they go
The wild girls of Seoul

Born to be wild
But never cruel
Kings of the city breaking all the rules
No fear in their eyes
No chains on their hearts
Just engines and thunder and electric sparks

And somewhere tonight
When the neon rains fall
You’ll hear them coming
Like ghosts through the walls

Wild girls of Seoul
Still alive inside the folklore
Every lost kid wants something more
Every tired soul waits by the door

Ride free
Ride loud
Whole city rising when they come around
Nobody knows if they’re real at all
The wild girls of Seoul

Far away engines under violet skies
One last wheelie
Then they disappear into the night
Hey… hey…
The wild girls of Seoul