"THE STOLEN SONG THAT STOLE ME BACK”
Marrakech at dusk. You're lost in the medina when a passing taxi's rolled-down window releases a cascade of golden notes.
Your Shazam finger moves faster than your common sense. The driver sees you chasing his car, waving your phone like a madman. He brakes. "You like this song?" he grins. "I made it."
The Twist:
Present day. Your phone rings. It's your voice singing the hook - the demo you recorded as a joke in his studio. The taxi driver turned producer put it in his new track. It's blowing up on Moroccan radio. And your travel fling from Barcelona? Their ringtone is now your voice.
Flashback Montage:
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Recording vocals in a taxi-turned-studio
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The scribbled lyrics on a napkin you both signed
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Realizing the song's about chasing melodies (and each other)
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Poll: "How Far Would You Go For a Song?"
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