the man on the reindeer

Let the new bride of the golden veil uncover her shining face !

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I might be the problem....


My new song Misread.


Lyrics


and out i looked into the night 
before me 
knowing that the world 
to come   

is harder than I ever thought it 
would be
and I never knew that I could be 
so dumb

(are you far away)
 
being so dumb 
and misguided

be so dumb 
and misguided
   
being so dumb 
and misguided

 
(back down)
(back down)
(back down)
(back down)
(back down)
and i thought there was another chance
of an excellent invitation to the things i need 
(back down)
and want 

but nothing ever came to me 
 cause it all happens to be 
(to be everything)  

me i'm the problem
(everything)
me i'm the problem 
(everything)

me i'm the problem 
(everything)

i need to fix myself before I set out
(everything)
misunderstand the things i need
(everything) 
i need to clarify the state im in 
(everything)  
and do everything i need ohhh

i need 


I hope you enjoy it and please feel free to leave a comment as your feedback really helps.

Misread

Out With Earth

Banco

Gentle Night for Sleeping Babies

New Recording 88

“Classy Slang” depicts an inner outcry carried with reason and pride.
To be honest, there is no such thing as “classy slang.”
This track embodies that contradiction: refusing to become crude, restraining emotion with intellect, yet still trying to let it spill out.
My process begins with imitation, and although I aimed for a soulful feel, unfortunately, I felt it was difficult for me to recreate soul music.
This track is the album version of a single edit scheduled for release next year, with refined sound balance to enhance tension and resonance.

Classy slang(Album ver.)

🥁🔥🔥🔥⚡🎸⁂©All Rights Reserved 12-2025
©Mixer, Mastering, Arrangement, Creator, & Pro License: Lady ElectroTrek
***

See Through You

Glass-Eyed Strong Man

desert

"No te duermas, Hijo, 
que están los pastores. 
Ellos te traen quesos, 
ellos te traen flores.
Hijo, no te duermas, 
que vienen los Magos. 
Melchor, si le vieras, 
los ojos muy largos, 
Baltasar muy negros 
y Gaspar muy claros.
Hijo, no te duermas 
que nace mi llanto. 
No cierres los ojos, 
que te está mirando 
un pastor sin madre 
que vino descalzo
a ofrecerte un cuenco.
Cuenco de sus manos 
lleno de azulinas de las de tus campos.
¡Hijo, no te duermas, 
que te están rezando!” (Gloria Fuertes)

"Don't fall asleep, Son,
the shepherds are here.
They bring you cheeses,
they bring you flowers.
Son, don't fall asleep,
the Magi are coming.
Melchior, if you could see him,
his eyes so long,
Balthazar so black, 
and Gaspar so light.
Son, don't fall asleep,
my tears are beginning.
Don't close your eyes,
a motherless shepherd is watching you,
who came barefoot
to offer you a bowl.
A bowl in his hands
filled with blue flowers from your fields.
Son, don't fall asleep,
they are praying for you!" (Gloria Fuertes)

La voz quebrada

Villancico del Niño dormilón

compo20251222 (Villancico del niño dormilón)

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