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Serendipity
35
Reggae
Serendipity è stato pubblicato il 21 agosto 2026 da Let Babylon Burn Records come parte dell'album Serendipity
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Data di uscita21 agosto 2026
EtichettaLet Babylon Burn Records
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM84

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Let Babylon Burn
Let Babylon Burn
Programming, Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Lancaster
Robert Lancaster
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Let Babylon Burn
Let Babylon Burn
Producer, Mastering Engineer, Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Graphic Design

Testi

They say life has a plan...
...mine must've been scribbled on a napkin.
I missed the bus...
Met the woman with the yellow umbrella.
Lost my map...
Found a road that knew my name.
Broke my watch...
Time finally stopped chasing me.
Funny...
Funny how funny ain't funny...
'til it is.
Maybe...
Maybe...
Maybe...
Nothing was late.
Maybe I was.
Serendipity...
I never found it...
It found me.
Serendipity...
Knocked on the wrong door...
Walked into home.
Ohhh...
Round and around...
Wrong and then right...
Wrong and then right...
Serendipity...
Don't blink.
She gets shy.
Bought a lottery ticket...
Won exactly nothing.
Still smiled...
'cause the old man beside me laughed
Hard enough...
To forget his bad knees.
That's profit.
Nobody puts that in a newspaper.
Nobody rings a bell.
Still...
It's profit.
Half Chorus
Oh...
Little things...
Little things...
Little things...
They never arrive wearing crowns.
Nylon Guitar Solo
I kissed goodbye...
To people who never really left.
Held too tight...
To people already gone.
Life whispered—
"Easy now..."
You can't catch butterflies...
With closed fists.
Bridge
If tomorrow comes...
Beautiful.
If it don't...
This sunset still showed up.
If love stays...
Beautiful.
If love leaves...
Thank her anyway.
She cleaned the windows.
Now you can finally see.
Final Chorus
Serendipity...
She laughs
With missing teeth.
She wears second-hand miracles.
She never checks the weather.
Serendipity...
Wrong train...
Right conversation.
Wrong number...
Best friend.
Wrong lifetime...
Right soul.
Ohhh...
Again...
Again...
Again...
Again.
Outro
One day...
Someone will ask,
"How did everything work out?"
Smile...
Shrug your shoulders...
And tell 'em—
"I wish I could take the credit..."
"But it was..."
Serendipity...
Serendipity...
Serendipity.
Written by: Robert Lancaster
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