[Cumbia — Bright festive 1984 tropical cumbia with trumpets, warm trombones, melodic saxophones, rhythmic güiro, energetic congas, classic cumbia cowbell, lively timbales, deep rounded electric bass, vintage analog organ, clean rhythmic electric guitar, hand percussion, party shakers, and subtle claps. Upbeat cumbia swing with a steady tropical groove, warm retro mix, and joyful dance floor movement. Powerful female lead vocal with bright expressive tone, playful attitude, clear pronunciation, melodic ad libs, festive spoken interjections (“ay!”, “eh!”), unison female backing vocals, call and response chorus, and joyful crowd energy. Overall atmosphere: vintage tropical fiesta, colorful and joyful coastal celebration, retro dancehall vibe, and a high energy party mood designed to make listeners feel good instantly. Ensuring the unmistakable cumbia rhythm is present from the very first beat]
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[Cumbia — Bright festive 1984 tropical cumbia with trumpets, warm trombones, melodic saxophones, rhythmic güiro, energetic congas, classic cumbia cowbell, lively timbales, deep rounded electric bass, vintage analog organ, clean rhythmic electric guitar, hand percussion, party shakers, and subtle claps. Upbeat cumbia swing with a steady tropical groove, warm retro mix, and joyful dance floor movement. Powerful female lead vocal with bright expressive tone, playful attitude, clear pronunciation, melodic ad libs, festive spoken interjections (“ay!”, “eh!”), unison female backing vocals, call and response chorus, and joyful crowd energy. Overall atmosphere: vintage tropical fiesta, colorful and joyful coastal celebration, retro dancehall vibe, and a high energy party mood designed to make listeners feel good instantly. Ensuring the unmistakable cumbia rhythm is present from the very first beat]
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Prompt:
[Cumbia — Bright festive 1984 tropical cumbia with trumpets, warm trombones, melodic saxophones, rhythmic güiro, energetic congas, classic cumbia cowbell, lively timbales, deep rounded electric bass, vintage analog organ, clean rhythmic electric guitar, hand percussion, party shakers, and subtle claps. Upbeat cumbia swing with a steady tropical groove, warm retro mix, and joyful dance floor movement. Powerful female lead vocal with bright expressive tone, playful attitude, clear pronunciation, melodic ad libs, festive spoken interjections (“ay!”, “eh!”), unison female backing vocals, call and response chorus, and joyful crowd energy. Overall atmosphere: vintage tropical fiesta, colorful and joyful coastal celebration, retro dancehall vibe, and a high energy party mood designed to make listeners feel good instantly. Ensuring the unmistakable cumbia rhythm is present from the very first beat] [Intro] Noc Kupały płonie—HEY‑HEY‑HEY‑HEY, mały duch tańczy nad ogniem jak cień. „Podejdź bliżej… no chodź tu…” RA‑RA‑RA… wianki kręcą się w rytmie ognia. [Verse 1] Ogień skacze, bębny grają, ZUM‑ZUM‑ZUM po lesie latają. Ludzie śpiewają, skaczą w krąg, wianki wirują jak duchy z kniei. Duch woła: „Hej, drżący panie, daj swój dar—i zacznie się taniec!” [Pre‑Chorus] On pyta: „Mogę… zatańczyć z tobą?” Duch śmieje się: „Jak masz rytm—chodź z głową!” HEY‑HEY‑HEY‑HEY, cała polana drży, Bumbum‑echo niesie się aż po las! [Chorus] “I got no money…” “No money, no honey… NO BUMBUM!” Buuuuuuuu—HEY‑HEY‑HEY‑HEY! Iskry tańczą wokół jego nóg jak szał. [Verse 2] On ucieka, ślizga się w trawie, RA‑RA‑RA—wszyscy w zabawie. Popiół leci, ogień ryczy, duch wiruje, noc się pali. Nagle głos jak burza w lesie: „TY! Chodź tu!”—żona niesie gniew w kieszeń. [Bridge] Ręce na biodrach, wzrok jak stal, „Teraz!”—i koniec jego zabaw! On podskakuje, krzyczy w głos: „Ratunku! To ona! To los!” ZUM‑ZUM‑ZUM—polana płonie, wianki lecą w dzikim tonie. [Pre‑Drop — Kupala Ritual] „Kupała daje moc—ogień nas chroni!” RA‑RA‑RA… ZUM‑ZUM‑ZUM… HEY‑HEY‑HEY‑HEY! „Kupała daje moc—noc nas dogoni!” BUMBUM… BUMBUM… wianki tańczą w dłoni! [Drop — Kupala BUMBUM Chaos] Duch wiruje, żona ciągnie, bębny dudnią: RA‑RA‑RA! Ogień skacze, powietrze drży, BUMBUM‑tłum krzyczy: „haaaaa—RA‑RA‑RA!” „BUMBUM! ZUMZUM! RA‑RA‑RA! HEY‑HEY‑HEY!” On wciśnięty między miłość a płomień, wrzeszczy: “No money… no honey… NO BUMBUM!!!”