TIME's Version No_01

A Song & Film by MarQ Unger
Realisation: AGI'n©  [ˈeɪdʒənsi]
Music: tonfusion
Text & Composition MarQ Unger

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UDIO AI
AI Music 
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Verse 1:
Time’s a currency we spend but never save,
Every heartbeat’s a step closer to the grave.
We trade minutes like stocks in a frantic exchange,
Seeking profits in a life beyond range.

Chorus:
Clocks tick, but do we understand the sound?
Life’s a riddle, wrapped in moments not yet found.
Slow down, feel the pulse of the unseen,
In the quiet, we grasp what forever might mean.

Verse 2:
Pages of days, do we read or just skim?
Each chapter closes, edges growing dim.
Chasing shadows of futures never set,
Forgetting the now, in tomorrow's net.

Chorus:
Clocks tick, but do we understand the sound?
Life’s a riddle, wrapped in moments not yet found.
Slow down, feel the pulse of the unseen,
In the quiet, we grasp what forever might mean.

Bridge:
Is time a thief, or a gift we ignore?
Rushing past us, always promising more.
Philosophies written in sand, not in stone,
Life’s meanings deciphered as our minds are grown.

Breakdown:
Echoes of the ancient, whispering through ages,
History’s lessons scribed on infinite pages.

Chorus:
Clocks tick, but do we understand the sound?
Life’s a riddle, wrapped in moments not yet found.
Slow down, feel the pulse of the unseen,
In the quiet, we grasp what forever might mean.

Outro:
Let’s not just exist but live with intent,
Embrace each moment, let no second be misspent.
For in the end, time is both friend and foe,
In its relentless flow, we find and we grow.

TIME's Version No_01

TIME's Version No_02 (Copacabana)

A Song & Film by MarQ Unger
Realisation: AGI'n©  [ˈeɪdʒənsi]
Music: tonfusion
Text & Composition MarQ Unger

ALL AI VIRTUAL ASSISTANTS (AIVA) CREATED BY AGI'n©

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OPEN AI | UDIO | PERPLEXITY | NOISEE | DISCORD
ADOBE | BLACKMAGIC DESIGN
THE DOBERMAN GANG & EVERYONE
WHO CONTRIBUTED TO THE MAGIC OF THIS PROJECT

NO ANIMALS OR ALIENS WERE HARMED

© 2024 AGI'n©  [ˈeɪdʒənsi] ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

UDIO AI
AI Music 
#aimusic #ai #udiomusic 

Verse 1:
Time’s a currency we spend but never save,
Every heartbeat’s a step closer to the grave.
We trade minutes like stocks in a frantic exchange,
Seeking profits in a life beyond range.

Chorus:
Clocks tick, but do we understand the sound?
Life’s a riddle, wrapped in moments not yet found.
Slow down, feel the pulse of the unseen,
In the quiet, we grasp what forever might mean.

Verse 2:
Pages of days, do we read or just skim?
Each chapter closes, edges growing dim.
Chasing shadows of futures never set,
Forgetting the now, in tomorrow's net.

Chorus:
Clocks tick, but do we understand the sound?
Life’s a riddle, wrapped in moments not yet found.
Slow down, feel the pulse of the unseen,
In the quiet, we grasp what forever might mean.

Bridge:
Is time a thief, or a gift we ignore?
Rushing past us, always promising more.
Philosophies written in sand, not in stone,
Life’s meanings deciphered as our minds are grown.

Breakdown:
Echoes of the ancient, whispering through ages,
History’s lessons scribed on infinite pages.

Chorus:
Clocks tick, but do we understand the sound?
Life’s a riddle, wrapped in moments not yet found.
Slow down, feel the pulse of the unseen,
In the quiet, we grasp what forever might mean.

Outro:
Let’s not just exist but live with intent,
Embrace each moment, let no second be misspent.
For in the end, time is both friend and foe,
In its relentless flow, we find and we grow.

TIME's Version No_02 (Copacabana)

TIME's Version No_03 (ERK)

A Song & Film by MarQ Unger
Realisation: AGI'n©  [ˈeɪdʒənsi]
Music: tonfusion
Text & Composition MarQ Unger

ALL AI VIRTUAL ASSISTANTS (AIVA) CREATED BY AGI'n©

SPECIAL THANKS TO:
OPEN AI | UDIO | PERPLEXITY | NOISEE | DISCORD
ADOBE | BLACKMAGIC DESIGN
THE DOBERMAN GANG & EVERYONE
WHO CONTRIBUTED TO THE MAGIC OF THIS PROJECT

NO ANIMALS OR ALIENS WERE HARMED

© 2024 AGI'n©  [ˈeɪdʒənsi] ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

UDIO AI
AI Music 
#aimusic #ai #udiomusic 

Verse 1:
Time’s a currency we spend but never save,
Every heartbeat’s a step closer to the grave.
We trade minutes like stocks in a frantic exchange,
Seeking profits in a life beyond range.

Chorus:
Clocks tick, but do we understand the sound?
Life’s a riddle, wrapped in moments not yet found.
Slow down, feel the pulse of the unseen,
In the quiet, we grasp what forever might mean.

Verse 2:
Pages of days, do we read or just skim?
Each chapter closes, edges growing dim.
Chasing shadows of futures never set,
Forgetting the now, in tomorrow's net.

Chorus:
Clocks tick, but do we understand the sound?
Life’s a riddle, wrapped in moments not yet found.
Slow down, feel the pulse of the unseen,
In the quiet, we grasp what forever might mean.

Bridge:
Is time a thief, or a gift we ignore?
Rushing past us, always promising more.
Philosophies written in sand, not in stone,
Life’s meanings deciphered as our minds are grown.

Breakdown:
Echoes of the ancient, whispering through ages,
History’s lessons scribed on infinite pages.

Chorus:
Clocks tick, but do we understand the sound?
Life’s a riddle, wrapped in moments not yet found.
Slow down, feel the pulse of the unseen,
In the quiet, we grasp what forever might mean.

Outro:
Let’s not just exist but live with intent,
Embrace each moment, let no second be misspent.
For in the end, time is both friend and foe,
In its relentless flow, we find and we grow.

TIME's Version No_03 (ERK)

TIME's Version No_04 (LIVe)

A Song & Film by MarQ Unger
Realisation: AGI'n©  [ˈeɪdʒənsi]
Music: tonfusion
Text & Composition MarQ Unger

ALL AI VIRTUAL ASSISTANTS (AIVA) CREATED BY AGI'n©

SPECIAL THANKS TO:
OPEN AI | UDIO | PEXELS | NOISEE | DISCORD
ADOBE | BLACKMAGIC DESIGN
THE DOBERMAN GANG & EVERYONE
WHO CONTRIBUTED TO THE MAGIC OF THIS PROJECT

NO ANIMALS OR ALIENS WERE HARMED

© 2024 AGI'n©  [ˈeɪdʒənsi] ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

UDIO AI
AI Music 
#aimusic #ai #udiomusic 

Verse 1:
Time’s a currency we spend but never save,
Every heartbeat’s a step closer to the grave.
We trade minutes like stocks in a frantic exchange,
Seeking profits in a life beyond range.

Chorus:
Clocks tick, but do we understand the sound?
Life’s a riddle, wrapped in moments not yet found.
Slow down, feel the pulse of the unseen,
In the quiet, we grasp what forever might mean.

Verse 2:
Pages of days, do we read or just skim?
Each chapter closes, edges growing dim.
Chasing shadows of futures never set,
Forgetting the now, in tomorrow's net.

Chorus:
Clocks tick, but do we understand the sound?
Life’s a riddle, wrapped in moments not yet found.
Slow down, feel the pulse of the unseen,
In the quiet, we grasp what forever might mean.

Bridge:
Is time a thief, or a gift we ignore?
Rushing past us, always promising more.
Philosophies written in sand, not in stone,
Life’s meanings deciphered as our minds are grown.

Breakdown:
Echoes of the ancient, whispering through ages,
History’s lessons scribed on infinite pages.

Chorus:
Clocks tick, but do we understand the sound?
Life’s a riddle, wrapped in moments not yet found.
Slow down, feel the pulse of the unseen,
In the quiet, we grasp what forever might mean.

Outro:
Let’s not just exist but live with intent,
Embrace each moment, let no second be misspent.
For in the end, time is both friend and foe,
In its relentless flow, we find and we grow.

TIME's Version No_04 (LIVe)

Ich Liebe Dir (damit sich's reimt)

A Song & Film by MarQ Unger
Realisation: AGI'n©  [ˈeɪdʒənsi]
Music: tonfusion
Text & Composition MarQ Unger

ALL AI VIRTUAL ASSISTANTS (AIVA) CREATED BY AGI'n©

SPECIAL THANKS TO:
OPEN AI | UDIO | PEXELS | NOISEE | DISCORD
ADOBE | BLACKMAGIC DESIGN
THE DOBERMAN GANG & EVERYONE
WHO CONTRIBUTED TO THE MAGIC OF THIS PROJECT

NO ANIMALS OR ALIENS WERE HARMED

© 2024 AGI'n©  [ˈeɪdʒənsi] ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

UDIO AI
AI Music 
#aimusic #ai #udiomusic 


[Verse]
Ich sitze hier
Am Klavier
Und denke mir
Was schick ich Dir

Am Klavier
Sitz ich hier
Ein Song von mir
Versprach ich Dir

[Chorus]
Ich kann nicht steppen
Kann nicht rappen (a hip, a hop, a hip a dip a dop)
Und auch Singen kann ich nicht

Kann kaum noch laufen
Kommt vom Saufen
Aber lieben kann ich dich

[Verse]
Ich sitze hier
Nachts um halb vier
Am Klavier
Ohne Dir

Ein Song von mir
Versprach ich Dir
Beim letzten Bier
Da denk ich mir

[Chorus]
Ich kann nicht steppen
Kann nicht rappen (a hip, a hop, a hip a dip a dop)
Und auch Singen kann ich nicht

Kann kaum noch laufen
Kommt vom Saufen
Aber lieben kann ich dich

Jetzt sitz ich hier (und damit sichs reimt)
Ich liebe dir

Ich Liebe Dir (damit sich's reimt)

Pfingsten / Pentecost - a Love Song

A Song & Film by MarQ Unger
Realisation: AGI'n©  [ˈeɪdʒənsi]
Music: tonfusion
Text & Composition MarQ Unger

ALL AI VIRTUAL ASSISTANTS (AIVA) CREATED BY AGI'n©

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OPEN AI | UDIO | PEXELS | NOISEE | DISCORD
ADOBE | BLACKMAGIC DESIGN
THE DOBERMAN GANG & EVERYONE
WHO CONTRIBUTED TO THE MAGIC OF THIS PROJECT

NO ANIMALS OR ALIENS WERE HARMED

© 2024 AGI'n©  [ˈeɪdʒənsi] ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

UDIO AI
AI Music 
#aimusic #ai #udiomusic 

Lyrics

[chorus]
Pfingsten, oh du jährlich Pfingsten
Vermisst, hab ich dich, im Geringsten
Vielmehr die Zeit, der Zärtlichkeit
Für meine Liebe, allzeit bereit (allzeit bereit)

[verse 1]
Paul packt für’s Pfingstpicknick auf die Pfanne
mit dem Peter Pommes für die Anne (für die Anne)
die die Anne dann dann isst, mit Susanne
Paul und Peter ganz vergisst.

[chorus]
Pfingsten, oh du jährlich Pfingsten (Pfingsten)
Vermisst, hab ich dich, im Geringsten
Vielmehr die Zeit, der Zärtlichkeit
Für meine Liebe, allzeit bereit (allzeit bereit)

[instrumental break]

[verse 2]
Zwei Kühe auf ner Weide, sägen Heizöl, ohne Sinn
Sagt die eine: "Morgen ist Pfingsten!", Palimpalim (Palimpalim)
Sagt die andre: "Macht nichts, geh ich eh nicht hin!"
Glocken läuten, Ringe Dong, Ringe Dinge Ding (Ringe Dinge Ding)

[interlude]

[verse 3]
Pfarrer Pankratius pflückt Pfingstrosen für’s Fest
Ich pfeife fröhlich frohlockend auf den Rest (auf den Rest)
Pfiffige Pinguine planschen im Pool,
Philosophieren, fühlt Pfingsten sich cool.

[bridge]

[chorus repeats]
Pfingsten, ja du jährlich Pfingsten (Pfingsten)
Vermisst, hab ich das, im Geringsten
Mehr unsere Zeit, der Zärtlichkeit (Zärtlichkeit)
Für unsere Liebe, allzeit bereit (allzeit bereit)

Pfingsten - Pentecost - a Love Song

I Lost Her Handkerchief
(And I don't know where to find it)

A Song & Film by MarQ Unger
Realisation: AGI'n©  [ˈeɪdʒənsi]
Music: tonfusion
Text & Composition MarQ Unger

ALL AI VIRTUAL ASSISTANTS (AIVA) CREATED BY AGI'n©

SPECIAL THANKS TO:
OPEN AI | UDIO | PEXELS | NOISEE | DISCORD
ADOBE | BLACKMAGIC DESIGN
THE DOBERMAN GANG & EVERYONE
WHO CONTRIBUTED TO THE MAGIC OF THIS PROJECT

NO ANIMALS OR ALIENS WERE HARMED

© 2024 AGI'n©  [ˈeɪdʒənsi] ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

UDIO AI
AI Music 
#aimusic #ai #udiomusic 

Lyrics

[Chorus]
I lost her handkerchief,
And I don't know where to find it.
I lost her handkerchief,
But I know it’s got her scent, can't deny it.

[Verse]
Walking through the streets of Stuttgart,
Her beauty caught my eye, left a mark,
From Copenhagen to Malmö, on a love arc,
Searching for a sign, yeah, I'm searching in the dark.

[Interlude]
In Laholm or maybe Melbystrand,
Or was it in the Bahnhof Bar, where we held hands?
Every step, every turn, I'm retracing,
For that little piece of her, I'm embracing.

[Chorus repeats]
I lost her handkerchief,
And I don't know where to find it.
I lost her handkerchief,
But I know it’s got her scent, can't deny it.

[Voiceover]
Is it raining where you are?
Die Elche gehen über die Straße.

[Verse]
Every corner in the cities, I explore,
Hoping to find that piece of cloth once more,
It's not just fabric, it’s the love we wore,
From the nights we danced to the mornings we swore.

On the streets of Malmö, under northern lights,
Her laughter echoes in the cold, dark nights,
From Copenhagen’s harbor to Stuttgart’s heights,
I’ll keep on searching till it feels right.

[Chorus repeats]
I lost her handkerchief (handkerchief)
And I don't know where to find it.
I lost her handkerchief (handkerchief)
But I know it’s got her scent, can't deny it.

[Bridge]
From city lights to the coastal tides,
Every memory of her, it never hides,
Like that handkerchief, in the wind it glides,
I'll keep searching, till it’s by my side.

[Outro]
We are jamming (Germans)
And I lost her handkerchief (handkerchief)
We are Germans (jamming)
Searching for love, and her handkerchief.

[Voiceover]
Is it raining where you are?
Die Elche gehen über die Straße.

I Lost Her Handkerchief

Breaking Through : Love

A Song & Film by MarQ Unger
Realisation: AGI'n©  [ˈeɪdʒənsi]
Music: tonfusion
Text & Composition MarQ Unger

ALL AI VIRTUAL ASSISTANTS (AIVA) CREATED BY AGI'n©

SPECIAL THANKS TO:
OPEN AI | UDIO | PEXELS | NOISEE | DISCORD
ADOBE | BLACKMAGIC DESIGN
THE DOBERMAN GANG & EVERYONE
WHO CONTRIBUTED TO THE MAGIC OF THIS PROJECT

NO ANIMALS OR ALIENS WERE HARMED

© 2024 AGI'n©  [ˈeɪdʒənsi] ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

UDIO AI
AI Music 
#aimusic #ai #udiomusic 

Lyrics

[Verse]
In the electric twilight, where concrete roses bloom,
We dance on razor edges, beyond the loom,
Encrypted whispers, in the neon womb,
Spirits align, breaking out of the tomb.

[Chorus]
Breaking through love, in a spectrum of fire,
In the silent birth of day, our spirits conspire,
A collision of worlds, in the quiet aspire,
Together we soar, ever reaching higher.

[Verse]
Through the digital fog, where shadows have no end,
Mapping unseen realms, where the unknown bends,
Mechanical heartbeats, as the future sends,
In the weave of existence, love ascends.

[Chorus]
Breaking through love, in a spectrum of fire,
In the silent birth of day, our spirits conspire,
A collision of worlds, in the quiet aspire,
Together we soar, ever reaching higher.

[Verse]
In the cosmic ballet, we carve our way,
Through life’s abstract mosaic, in the light of day,
With love as our compass, come what may,
In this transient theatre, we choose to play.

[Bridge]
For the vanguards of dawn, sculpting skies anew,
In a wordless revolution, our essence rings true,
With the symphony of love, in all we construe,
Breaking through the ether, in shades of blue.

[Chorus]
Breaking through love, in a spectrum of fire,
In the silent birth of day, our spirits conspire,
A collision of worlds, in the quiet aspire,
Together we soar, ever reaching higher.

[Outro]
In the tender embrace of love’s vast sea,
We find the courage to truly be,
In the swift tide of eternity,
Breaking through love, infinitely free.

Breaking Through - Love

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Jiteration

AGI'n© [ˈeɪdʒənsi]  ROOM 101

Yes, I create these songs with AI support.
Many people now think that AI models could make music like humans and that many musicians would become even more without a living.

Absolutely No!

Creative musicians have been using technical developments for centuries (piano, organ, electronic sound generation, synthesizers, sampling, loop machines, vocoders, reverb, Dolby, DAWs, to name just a few).

In the performing arts, technical material developments, chemistry, sprayers, printing technology are relevant, and for graphic artists, designers, technical draftsmen,... CG and CAD systems.

If I tell a well-trained AI model: “Make me a great work of art or a piece of music!”, then it's like jumping around with a camera and just snapping away. At some point, you're sure to get a great snapshot.

If the world is now flooded with “AI songs”, so what? Since the development of camera smartphones, we have been blessed with billions of images and videos. Professional photographers and videographers laugh about it and are more in demand than ever.

If I use AI to write songs, to produce music, then I make the music. I decide in creative and artistic processes what my song should be like, melody, chords, lyrics, beats, instruments, style, genre,...
AI is and remains just a tool, albeit a very impressive one, that can save me a lot of time.

I could also create each of these songs in a day with a MIDI keyboard and a good DAW (Ableton, Logic, Pro-Tools...) - without AI.

And: With AI support it only takes me: Still one day LOL ; - ) But the work processes are changing in such a way that I have much less to deal with filters, plugins, effects, sound packs,... and find more time for creative variations and experiments.
If I have no idea about music - by that I mean theory and practice as a musician, composition, harmony, arranging,... - then neither a Bösendorfer grand piano, a great synthesizer or an AI like Suno or Udio are of any use.

I just wanted to say that.

The good musicians will always be very different from the, well, hobbyists, Tiktoks & Co., regardless of whether they use technology or are unplugged, even if many of them still suffer without a living.

A doctor to a musician: “You only have three months to live!” - “From what…?”

TIME's Version No_03 (ERK)

MarQ Unger

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