In Ireland, we have a tradition of lighting a candle for someone who is struggling, or to remember loved ones. Kept well, the flame shines bright to remind us of them. Light A Candle is that sentiment, but also  a song to remind us of those who are away, but we expect to return..... in this life or the next.

This is a Demo I've been working on for some time. It's a sentimental Ballad with feeling and message. It's not perfect, It's not finished, I'm fighting emotions and energy to get it done.

Hope you like it :-)


Light a Candle For Me (Demo)

[Verse]
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
I can hear them
I can hear the voices
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
I can hear them
I can hear the voices

[Prechorus]
When I listen close
When I listen too close.

[Chorus]
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
I can hear them
I can hear the voices
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
I can hear them
I can hear the voices

[Chorus]
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
I can hear them
I can hear the voices
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
I can hear them
I can hear the voices
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
I can hear them
I can hear the voices
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
I can hear them
I can hear the voices

MORE VOICES

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English lyrics : NIKITA IN LOVE
Ohhh, for you, Suni, my heart is broken. I've been a bastard for love. I walk through the valley of death; I've suffered for loving you. I traded bullets for hugs, and I traded weapons for your kisses, for what they call affection. I felt like a child; I'd never felt anything like this until I met you. Tell me if this is real, tell me if I can cry until the end of my life, tell me if this is real, tell me if I can cry until the end of my life

NIKITA IN LOVE

Boy of the world, wild and free

Raid

Tunnel Glow

A Força do Meu Ritmo

« Tout le monde ment blablabla » est une chanson engagée en français qui dénonce les mensonges répétés des politiques, des médias et de toutes les figures de pouvoir. À travers un ton lucide, cynique mais musicalement lumineux, le morceau pose un regard critique sur la manipulation, les discours creux, les promesses jamais tenues, et l’absurdité des narratifs qui nous entourent au quotidien.
Entre folk rock, pop alternative et une touche années 70/80, la chanson vise à faire réfléchir sans moraliser – juste pointer ce que tout le monde voit… mais que trop peu disent.

tout le monde ment Blablabla

dreams // they’re our own
we feel them // in our bones
seeds // we have grown
outside // what i’ve known
our dreams // are coming alive
we’re building them up every day and night
outside // of our comfort zone
pushing out further than what we’ve known
our seeds // are coming alive
growing them up right into the light
outside // of our peaceful home
eating the fruit of what we’ve grown

our dreams // are coming alive
we’re building them up every day and night
x2

on earth we’re bound // to stand on ground 
my soul is tied to you
in space we’re sound // with stars around 
my soul will follow through

waves // in the sea
the ocean // we are free
roots  // the same tree
the song // in one key
the ocean // connects you and me
bridging together all the boundaries
the flower // is tied to the bee
living together like a symphony
the water // flows back to the source 
guided with gravitational force
the people // they breath through the trees
living together in harmony

our dreams // are coming alive
we’re building them up every day and night
x2

on earth we’re bound // to stand on ground 
my soul is tied to you
in space we’re sound // with stars around 
my soul will follow through

Follow Through

(Verse 1) 
Dust on the highway, a cruel hand of summer's breeze A boy with a fast car, brought to his knees Left a quiet echo where laughter used to bloom That was just the first whisper, of a lifetime's haunted room The world kept turning, too young to understand How suddenly a future could slip through your hand Yeah, that was the first time, the colors started to fade A promise broken, a friendship unmade.

(Pre-Chorus)
Oh, the years keep turning, like a river to the sea Never thought that empty space would grow inside of me.

(Chorus) 
And the circle gets smaller, the lights start to dim Another space at the table, another missing hymn Friends just fade like old photographs, one by one Beneath the ever-setting sun.

(Verse 2) 
Now the lines around my eyes tell tales of passing years My heart's a patchwork of laughter and of tears The calls grow fewer, the silence starts to creep Another voice falls silent, another promise to keep Sometimes just a sickness, sometimes the cruel hand of time Leaving only whispers, like a half-remembered rhyme Oh, the stories we shared, now just mine to recall Watching them vanish, behind a closing wall.

(Pre-Chorus) 
Oh, the years keep turning, like a river to the sea Now those empty spaces keep multiplying inside of me.

(Chorus) 
And the circle gets smaller, the lights start to dim Another space at the table, another missing hymn Friends just fade like old photographs, one by one Beneath the ever-setting sun.

(Bridge) 
Oh, I trace the shadows on the walls of my mind The faces that flicker, the ones I've left behind A silent conversation, across the great divide With every soul that found its way to the other side This road I'm walking, it gets lonelier each mile Just memories to keep me company, for a little while.

(Chorus) 
Oh, the circle gets smaller, the lights start to dim (yes, they dim...) Another space at the table, another missing hymn (another empty chair) Friends just fade like old photographs, one by one Beneath the ever-setting sun. Yeah, the setting sun...

(Outro) 
Just dust on the highway... fading out of view. Only memories remain... long after you. Long after you...

Out of My Head

Neal Coxworth

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