Lyrics

Verse 1]
🎺
Another July, but not like the rest,
This one’s royal — it’s Feisal at his best.
With thirty-eight candles lighting the skies,
A prince with a plan, stars in his eyes.

[Verse 2]
New York is calling, I’m packing the flame,
No more waiting — I’m signing my name.
Sugarstorm Royale, stepping on the scene,
Living the life I once saw in a dream.

[Chorus – (Spanish background choir: “¡Feliz cumpleaños, Feisal!”)
🎷
Feisal, Feisal, this is your song,
The world stood still — now it moves along.
To the rhythm of jazz and champagne beams,
This year, you rise… and live your dreams.

[Bridge]
No looking back, no doubts remain,
You’ve danced through joy, you’ve kissed the rain.
From Riyadh’s sun to Manhattan’s gleam,
You’re painting life in your own grand theme.

[Final Chorus – with choir echoing “¡Feisal, el rey!”]
🎶
Feisal, Feisal, the world will see,
This year’s the start of your legacy.
Dream it, live it, New York awaits,
At thirty-eight — you rule your fate.