🎶 [Intro – ghostly wind FX, log drum pulse, Yoruba chant fading in like distant spirits] [Verse 1] Shadows in the corner where the swings still sway, Rust on the chains but the echoes wanna play. Every footprint lost in the sand below, But the spirits of the past move soft and slow. Old graffiti glowing like it's marked by time, Whispers in the metal hum a silent rhyme. Long-forgotten laughter floating in the night, But the ghosts keep dancing when there's no more light. [Chorus] Oh playground, haunted by the years gone by, Where the echoes rise and the old winds sigh. Aye-oh, aye-oh — let the spirits flow, Aye-oh, aye-oh — let the ancient rhythm grow. [Verse 2] The broken slide glimmers like a silver shrine, Moving in the moonlight with a secret sign. Empty roundabout spinning on its own, As the voices from a century find their tone. No living soul, but the beat’s still strong, Every metal beam remembers every song. If the world forgot you, I will call your name, Let the shadows groove in the midnight flame. 🎶 [Bridge – Yoruba Ritual Chant] Aṣé, aṣe — gbogbo ẹmí n’ibi yi (Power, power — all spirits here awake) Awon baba n’jo, wọn n’pariwo si orun (The ancestors dance, calling to the sky) Orin atijó pada sí aye (Let the ancient songs return to life) Ayó, ayó — ere yi yó dide (Joy, joy — this playground shall rise again) [Final Chorus] Oh playground, haunted but alive tonight, Let the rhythm lift your forgotten light. Aye-oh, aye-oh — shadows start to glow, Aye-oh, aye-oh — let the spirit music flow. 🎶 [Outro – ghostly harmonies, wind FX, fading Yoruba humming]
