 [Verso 1]
Susúrrame suave... no fuerte, no claro. Solo cerca.
No necesito que lo digas todo — solo quédate lo bastante cerca para no decir nada.
Esta noche… que tu silencio me abrace más fuerte que mil palabras.
 [Verso 2]
Deja que tu aliento responda mis dudas.
Deja que tu quietud me bese lento.
No hables. Solo existe... aquí. Ahora.
 [Verso 3]
Tu mirada dice más que cualquier promesa.
Tus pausas, tus gestos... son mi lenguaje favorito.
Cada suspiro tuyo es un poema sin escribir.
[Outro]
Y si me pierdo en tu voz...
...ojalá nunca encuentre el camino de regreso.
Susúrrame suave... siempre.

Susúrrame Suave

Silent Waves A smooth rnb song made by That Dude

Silent Waves

"Hold Me Now" wraps longing in neon: vibe with dreamy textures, aching vocals, and a hook that lingers.

Josh Dreon - Hold Me Now

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Chasing Horizons (Dance-MaxiSingle 1)

Lipstick smeared on a coffee cup
Last night’s dress, still not cleaned up
Hair in a knot, heart in a spin
I swore I’d never call him again
Shoes by the door, keys on the floor
I’m not sure what I came here for
I said I’d heal, I said I’d rest
But here I am… making a mess
I’m not proud, but I’m not sorry
I’m just tired of having to worry
I’m making a mess, and it feels like truth
Breaking the rules I made for you
Crying in cars, dancing in bars
Losing my grip but showing my scars
I’m making a mess, but I’m feeling more
Than I ever did when I played it pure
So judge me less, love me raw
I’m making a mess… and standing tall
Texts I sent that I shouldn’t have
Laughing too loud, then feeling bad
I’m not the girl they thought I’d be
But maybe that girl wasn’t me
I spill my wine, I miss my cues
I wear my heart like worn-out shoes
I said I’d change, I said I’d guess
But here I am… making a mess
I’m not proud, but I’m not broken
I’m just done with what’s unspoken
I’m making a mess, and it feels like truth
Breaking the rules I made for you
Crying in cars, dancing in bars
Losing my grip but showing my scars
I’m making a mess, but I’m feeling more
Than I ever did when I played it pure
So judge me less, love me raw
I’m making a mess… and standing tall
I’m making a mess, and it feels like truth
Breaking the rules I made for you
Crying in cars, dancing in bars
Losing my grip but showing my scars
I’m making a mess, but I’m feeling more
Than I ever did when I played it pure
So judge me less, love me raw
I’m making a mess… and standing tall

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Making a Mess  by 🌹Tina Talone 🌹

Dreamy, atmospheric country-rap ballad—banjo, fiddle, and soft trap beats under the northern lights.

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