Copy of Soul

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Rizwan Rizvi Chitrali Song | Hardii Kalir Wa | Khowar Song

Whatever long road you might be on - be kind, gentle, and patient w/ yourself. Speak positivity into all areas of your life and shift your perspective to look for growth - its destined to make a difference.  ✨🌬️💛

With love, Liv

In My Way

La Maritza" is a song by Sylvie Vartan from her 1968 album Sylvie Vartan (also known as La Maritza). It was also released as an EP and as a single.

Sylvie Vartan (born 15 August 1944) is a French singer known as one of the most productive and tough-sounding yé-yé artists. Her performances often featured elaborate show-dance choreography, and she made many appearances on French and Italian TV. Yearly shows with then-husband Johnny Hallyday attracted full houses at the Olympia and the Palais des congrès de Paris throughout the 1960s and mid-1970s. In 2004, after a break in performances, she began recording and giving concerts of jazz ballads in francophone countries.

La Maritza, c'est ma rivière
Comme la Seine est la tienne
Mais il n'y a que mon père
Maintenant qui s'en souvienne
Quelquefois
De mes dix premières années
Il ne me reste plus rien
Pas la plus pauvre poupée
Plus rien qu'un petit refrain
D'autrefois
Tous les oiseaux de ma rivière
Nous chantaient la liberté
Moi je ne comprenais guère
Mais mon père, lui, savait
Écouter
Quand l'horizon s'est fait trop noir
Tous les oiseaux sont partis
Sur les chemins de l'espoir
Et nous on les a suivis
À Paris
De mes dix premières années
Il ne me reste plus rien, rien
Et pourtant les yeux fermés
Moi j'entends mon père chanter
Ce refrain

La Maritza sylvie vartan

Lungu Boy

‎.٢٠٢٤ - تامر عاشور x شيرين تامر حسني x محمد حماقي x احمد كامل x مسلم x خالد عصام x احمد بتشان⁩.m4a

Lana del Rey - Diet Mountain Dew

In this somber track, Too Late To Cry dives into the regret and emptiness that comes with realizing it’s too late to show love to someone once they're gone. It’s a haunting reflection on missed chances and withheld affection, set against moody chords and soulful vocals. The lyrics touch on the pain of mourning a life that wasn’t cherished while it was still around, and the guilt of ignoring someone’s worth until it was too late. This song speaks to the importance of love and support in the present, before regret becomes the only thing left to hold onto.

The Beat is by Jonas

Too Late To Cry Now

Just Wanna Be Your Girl X Luxurious Mix

I.T.I.L.M.M

Softer

© Don Minolta + https://soundcloud.com/thedxb

We fall in slow motion
losing track of time
we wave like an ocean
floating into the night

You can’t define
that feeling
When we collide
Time lapses
collapses 
perhaps it's
beyond
my mind

no gravity could hold us
I feel no limit or pain
just ultra emotion
that's pouring like the rain

You can’t define
that feeling
When we collide
Time lapses
collapses 
perhaps it's
beyond
my mind
Ooo-Oooo

We fall in slow motion

slow motion

Ultra Emotion

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Rainy Reverie

we freestyled this song on ARIatHome's livestream on the streets of nyc 8 days ago, recorded it this week, and here it is <3 

Hold Me

عیبِ رندان مَکُن ای زاهدِ پاکیزه‌سرشت

Shut up, sit pretty By NOVA J

Shut up. Sit pretty.
In this pretty city.
Think about blinkin’?
Don’t. That’s a pity.

Daddy gonna cut you off.
Piggy at the trough.
Wanna eat? Wanna stay?
Then shut up. Sit pretty.

Hands folded. Smile wide.
Mouth shut. Swallow pride.
Heels high. Head low.
That’s the only way it goes.

Sit pretty. Don’t talk back.
Lipstick red, but your world fades black.
Wanna stay? Wanna play?
Learn the rules. Don’t disobey.

Sit pretty. Hush that mouth.
Take what you get—don’t dare call out.
Wanna eat? Wanna stay?
Then shut up. Sit pretty’d.

Diamonds tight around your throat.
Wrapped up pretty, velvet rope.
Let ‘em stare. Let ‘em touch.
But don’t you ever ask for much.

Daddy keeps the power on.
But it’s a loan—it won’t last long.
Play your part. Keep it tight.
Smile sweet. Say goodnight.

Hands folded. Smile wide.
Mouth shut. Swallow pride.
Heels high. Head low.
That’s the only way it goes.

Sit pretty. Don’t talk back.
Lipstick red, but your world fades black.
Wanna stay? Wanna play?
Learn the rules. Don’t disobey.

Sit pretty. Hush that mouth.
Take what you get—don’t dare call out.
Wanna eat? Wanna stay?
Then shut up. Sit pretty’d.

Cage is gold. Walls too tall.
Dressed up. Stripped down. Watch you fall.
Dance on strings. Smile through pain.
Deep inside, you curse his name.

Sit pretty. Don’t talk back.
Lipstick red, but your world fades black.
Wanna stay? Wanna play?
Learn the rules. Don’t disobey.

Sit pretty. Don’t talk back.
Lipstick red, but your world fades black.
Wanna stay? Wanna play?
Learn the rules. Don’t disobey.

Shut up, sit pretty

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“Red Velvet Wine”

A slow, elegant soul ballad about being underestimated—and becoming unforgettable. Red Velvet Wine tells the story of quiet strength, hidden depth, and the kind of power that ages in silence. With every verse, a woman reclaims her voice, her value, and her vengeance—served not with rage, but with grace.

Warm, restrained, and lyrically rich, this track invites you to taste what others overlooked.
You wanted water—
Here is her dark mystique.

Red Velvet Wine

[Verse 1]
You saw in me a quiet glass, no color, plain and meek
You thought my song a muted thing, my fire, faint and weak
A cool-edged smile, a glance aside, so easily unseen
You never knew what ripened there, behind that placid sheen.
[Pre-Chorus]
But every night finds its own hour, when shadows dance and grow
And silence holds a secret close, a seed it starts to sow.
You do not hear the gravity that sings in me so low,

[Chorus]
For now I am Red Velvet Wine, so deep and dark and strong
And every drop will cost you dear, for getting it all wrong
I fill your glass up to the brim with arrogance so sweet
You wanted water, clear and plain—here is my dark mystique.
Red Velvet Wine, the price you pay for your oblivious haste.

[Verse 2]
Do you recall that certain room? The light so harsh and pale?
You spoke of triumphs, loud and clear, your judgment couldn't fail.
I was a whisper in the back, a note that fades unseen,
But underneath that quiet skin, a depth had grown within.

[Pre-Chorus]
And every hour that drifted by, has given me new spice
The sweetness faded, strength awoke, a brand new sense of aim.
You see me now, how slow I bring this heaviness to bear.


[Chorus]
For now I am Red Velvet Wine, so deep and dark and strong
And every drop will cost you dear, for getting it all wrong
I fill your glass up to the brim with arrogance so sweet
You wanted water, clear and plain—here is my dark mystique.
Red Velvet Wine, the price you pay for your oblivious haste.

[Bridge]
You thought that wine must be served young, a swift and heady rush,
But quality needs darkness deep, a silent, patient hush.
Where time gives soul, and pain gives fire. In shadows, I would wait.
And now you watch my very nature permeate your state.
No bitter aftertaste—just truth, so clear, and cool, and straight.

[Chorus]
Yes, now I am Red Velvet Wine, deep, dark, and full of might
Each drop will cost you what you missed, now plain within your sight.
I fill the glasses to the brim with my own elegance
You wanted water, clear and plain—here is my dark expanse.
Red Velvet Wine, your heavy price, you've learned it now at last.

Red Velvet Wine

THIS TRACK SPEAKS THE APPRECIATION OF A WOMAN FROM HER TOUCH, TEASE, SMELL AND THE WAY SHE LOOKS AT YOU ITS ALL SOFT & SEXY!!

SOFT & SEXY

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Copy of Soul

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