What If I Leave It All Behind

A Ilha

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haphazard

haphazard (Acoustic)

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Siapa Dia

Siapa Dia (Acoustic) [feat. Anita Kaif]

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“She Speaks in Riddles” is a jazz-folk drift into the kind of love that feels half real, half dream, the kind where you’re always leaning in, trying to understand someone who lives just a little outside the lines.

You are guided through a world of metaphors, half-truths, and beautiful confusion. Every lyric floats like mist, close enough to touch, impossible to hold.

This song lives in the space between two people where meaning twists, reshapes, and slips away.
She talks in symbols, sings in metaphors, hides behind cosmic little phrases that feel poetic and heartbreaking at the same time.
You’re trying to follow her… even when you know she’s already somewhere further inside her own universe.

If you vibe with late-night introspective folk, jazz-coloured textures, atmospheric storytelling, and songs that feel like rain-soaked windows and unspoken feelings, this one’s for you.

Put this on when the world gets quiet and your thoughts get louder.

She speaks in riddles. And maybe that’s the only way she knows how to tell the truth.

Lyrics:

Soft rain on glass
No straight lines, just curves in the dark

She says the moon forgets her name
Talks to shadows like old friends
I nod and echo what she claims
But I can’t tell where the meaning ends

And I try to follow
Through metaphor and mist
But every phrase just floats by
Like something I somehow missed

She speaks in riddles
Leaves no maps behind
Every word’s a window
That fogs up with time
She laughs in secret
And hides behind her eyes
She speaks in riddles
And I don’t know why

She calls the morning “just a bruise”
Says silence has a shape
She’s all the hues I never use
On canvases that warp and fade

And I keep collecting
Her phrases like old stones
But none of them fit together
Like fossils from someone else’s home

She speaks in riddles
Leaves no maps behind
Every word’s a window
That fogs up with time
She sings in symbols
That blur within the light
She speaks in riddles
And it feels like goodbye

Maybe she’s hiding
Where language slips and breaks
Or maybe she’s hoping
Someone dreams in her mistakes

She speaks in riddles
And I stay close behind
Tracing every whisper
For meaning I might find
She hums in riddles
And I still reply...
She speaks in riddles
And I don’t ask why

“She said the sky’s just water held in place...”
And I believed her anyway.


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She Speaks In Riddles

A quiet collection of thresholds.
Stories of people standing right on the edge — of a town, a harvest, a relationship, a country, a life — each worried that if they take that next step, the sky will fall. All hearing the same counter-question rise in their chest: but, what if it won’t?
Crisp cello-folk, breath-close vocals, and the soft ache of almost-decisions weave through the album like fog on an empty road.
These are songs for the leavers who stay, the stayers who dream, and anyone who’s ever paused before stepping into the life they weren’t sure was theirs.

On the 0612 to London Victoria

“Mamma” is an energetic and deeply emotional Italo-Rock ballad that turns gratitude into pure sound. Powered by uplifting soft-rock energy, this song is a heartfelt thank-you to a mother who gave everything without ever asking for anything in return.

It tells the story of a mother who stood close through every doubt and every fall, encouraging, believing, and guiding her child even when he felt lost. Each verse carries strength and tenderness, while the chorus rises with hope, celebrating the love that helps someone grow, find direction, and become who they are meant to be.

This is a song for anyone who knows that behind every strong soul, there is a mother’s quiet courage.

✨ What would you say to your mother if this song were playing right now?
✨ Share your thoughts or dedicate this track to someone special in the comments.

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Gacrux, Ti Ricorderò, Mamma

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