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Lyrics
[Intro]
In the hand so small, a tiny cup,
A sip of mint tea, sweet and warm.
A moment to cherish, a secret kept,
In Morocco's breeze, where dreams are born.
[Verse 1]
He holds it gently, the show of grace,
Through the glass, the green shines bright.
Mint leaves whisper in fragrant dance,
In that small vessel, pure delight.
[Pre-Chorus]
Small in size but rich in tale,
Every sip a cultural gale.
Drinking in the essence deep,
Memories awaken, stories seep.
[Chorus]
Tiny cup, mighty brew,
Marokkan mint, fresh anew.
In his hand, a world of tradition,
In every drop, a nation's passion.
[Bridge]
From distant lands, the aroma calls,
A toast to life, as friendship falls.
The tea flows freely, heart to heart,
In tiny vessel, a work of art.
[Outro]
So here's to moments, simple and bright,
In small cups, the pure delight.
A toast, a sip, a gentle smile,
Taste Morocco's soul, mile by mile.
Details
GeneratedAug 11, 2025
Duration2:25
LanguageEnglish
Style
Traditional Moroccan mint tea, warm, aromatic, with a peaceful, cultural vibe.
Credits
Prompt by
ukthi0nezuko
ukthi0nezukoModelAria v4
