[Intro] A soft hum introduces the resonant tones of the hand pan [Verse] Dancing over the devious notes, a Romanian hijaz scale journey begins Melodies weave, intricate and mystic, filling the air with an ancient allure [Chorus] Echoes of the pan, a siren call across the lands (call across the lands) Bending notes, defying gravity, a musical flight so grand (so grand) [Inter/solo] A playful dance of the hands, each strike a story untold [Bridge] Through the Hijaz mist, a Romanian soul awakes Yearning for the past, yet embracing the unknown [Outro] As the rhythm fades, the pan's voice lingers on [Ending] A final resonant chord, leaving an indelible mark on the night's sonnet