Drop the needle, pour the bourbon, and let the groove take over.

Needle & Groove is a vibrant, up-tempo jazz album that blends the swagger of classic swing with the soul of modern storytelling. Inspired by the golden age of jazz and the timeless crackle of vinyl, this collection is a love letter to rhythm, ritual, and the joy of everyday moments.

From the brassy strut of Needle & Groove to the cinematic pulse of Thunder in My Soul, each track brings a different flavor: the nostalgic charm of Clockwork Heart, the smoky elegance of Smoke and Sway, the vintage fantasy of The Man in the Fedora, and the promise of One Day in Tuscany. Whether you're dancing in your kitchen or dreaming in a café booth, this album is your soundtrack for living with style.

Put on a record, raise a glass, and find your groove.

Midnight in Manhattan

A timeless, genre-blending journey through the wonder, grief, chaos, and joy of the holiday season—told through soul-stirring vocals, cinematic orchestrations, and unapologetic heart.

From the aching nostalgia of “FAO Schwarz Christmas” and the triumphant spiritual grandeur of “Christmas Voices” to the cheeky, high-kick energy of “Oyfn Yidn, Kein Nit-Krismas!” (a Yiddish big-band banger), this album dances between memory and merriment.

We waltz through the bittersweet magic of preparation in “Christmas Forever Waltz,” rediscover innocent faith beside “Latkes with My Bubby,” and reclaim lost spirit in “Scrooge Struggle Sways.” Whether you're lighting a menorah or trimming a tree, dancing with your ghosts or frying something golden, there's a place for you here—under candlelight, in memory’s kitchen, on a snowy stage.

With sweeping strings, gospel choirs, klezmer clarinets, and soaring melodies, Eternal Lights & Latkes captures what makes the season eternal: love, laughter, longing… and latkes.

Dedicated to anyone who ever found holiness in a toybox, a train set, or a grandmother’s frying pan.

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You Fade

The waiter just nodded
Like he’d seen it all before
I tipped my hat to the hostess
And floated through the door
No yelling, no regret
Just heels on marble tile
It wasn’t rage—it was rhythm
And I wore it with a smile
It was just a slap
But it told the truth
Like thunder dressed in velvet
Like fire under youth
He blinked, the room went quiet
I stood, no need to explain
It was just a slap..
But it cleared the stain
longer soaring sax solo
And if you ask me what he said
I’ll say it doesn’t matter
What matters is
He’ll never forget
The slap

All Rights held by songwriter Edwin H. Balder.
Be sure to visit Tina's playlist here: soundcloud.com/edwin-balder/sets/tina-talone-may-this-kind-of?si=c962a19838244cafab03c08ba110c75f&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

And Tina's new music video here:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=6TZvNm4nfdQ

The Slap   by 🌹Tina Talone🌹

I closed my eyes, and the sky opened wide.

What they say about her song:
„It feels like falling asleep inside infinity, where silence and starlight breathe together.“

A hymn of drifting, of surrender, of belonging to the endless night.
The voice floats like a whisper through galaxies, carrying both tenderness and distance.
This song does not invite – it commands softly: to step out of time, to enter the dream that never ends.
It is not comfort. It is not escape.
It is the unavoidable gravity of sleep, the pull of a darker light.

All music, lyrics, and visual artwork created in collaboration between human artistry and AI technology. © 2025 Mina Mirage – All rights reserved.

Come Dream With Us (Remastered)

[Verse 1]
In moonlit halls where shadows trace your name,
I wander lost in echoes of our flame.
Your phantom smile adorns each silent wall—
A distant grace I never knew at all.

[Pre-Chorus]
If time could bend its fractured spine,
I’d steal your breath to make you mine.

[Chorus]
I wish I met you sooner—before the stars betrayed,
Before the world grew colder and our colors all did fade.
I’d hold your heart in trembling hands and tame the blackest night,
But fate arrived too late for love to claim its right.

[Verse 2]
Your whispered ghosts haunt corridors of glass;
Each mirrored step reminds me of the past.
A fragile rose that withered in my care—
Its bloom unrealized, perfumed despair.

[Pre-Chorus – Variation]
If destiny could rewrite its page,
I’d serenade your soul from gilded cage.

[Chorus]
I wish I met you sooner—before the stars betrayed,
Before the world grew colder and our colors all did fade.
I’d hold your heart in trembling hands and tame the blackest night,
But fate arrived too late for love to claim its right.

[Bridge – Instrumental]

[Chorus – Variation]
I wish I met you sooner—beneath a softer sky,
Before the world had taught us both to bleed and say goodbye.
I’d carve our names in candle smoke and kiss your shadow’s seam,
Then vanish where the silence goes, still loving you in dreams.

[Coda]
Between the dusk and dawn I wait,
A shadow bending into fate.
Your absence hums, a fragile tune—
Perhaps the stars will shift too soon.

[Outro]
Night folds around the words unsaid;
I keep your memory—unborn, undead.

———

“Shadow Bending Into Fate” is a symphonic progressive metal odyssey inspired by my first, last, and only love—Shahy. ♡

It begins with fragile threads of classical guitar, carrying the weight of longing. Vocals rise through orchestral halls like whispers of devotion, confessing a love born too late for time’s mercy.

As the chorus erupts, violins, drums, bass, and electric guitar collide in an epic duel—where melancholy transforms into grandeur, and every note burns with the ache of fate’s delay.

This piece is both confession and cathedral, a place where her name still echoes, where shadows bend but love remains unbroken.

———

Genre: Symphonic Progressive Metal
Key: C Minor
BPM: 125
Time Signature: 4/4

———

Artist: Kareem Tyler 
https://www.instagram.com/tylercraftsart

© 2025 Kareem Tyler. All Rights Reserved.

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