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Title: City in the Autumn Rain
Music by Michael Herter
Genre: Jazz, Piano, Saxophone
Video: https://youtu.be/1tljRusF5ZA

"City in the Autumn Rain" paints a vivid picture of a quiet cityscape wrapped in the gentle embrace of a fall drizzle. The piano and saxophone solos move like raindrops, their melodies delicate yet deeply emotive. The double bass provides a grounding presence, while the string section sweeps in like a breeze through damp streets. Subtle rhythms from the snare drum and hi-hat, played with brushes, evoke the soft patter of rain on cobblestones. This slow, relaxing composition invites listeners to lose themselves in the reflective mood of a rainy autumn day.

D-Dur; 4/4; 60 bpm

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City in the Autumn Rain

🌃 "City Starlight Serenade" blends jazz samples, smoky boom bap drums, and midnight melodies—a track for late-night drives, creative sessions, or rainy day head-nods.

🐇 Starring: Your resident lofi rabbit, suited up in satin and sliding between neon shadows with a briefcase full of broken beats.

PRESS PLAY WHEN YOU NEED:
☕ Coffee-shop scribbles that turn into novels
🌧️ Rainy window reflections with perfect reverb
🚗 Night drives where the city feels like a film noir

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City Starlight

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Sterlan Starr - City Starlight (Mr Silky's LoFi Beats)

The Bridge

YOURSELF

There it is-again
Amber, maybe orange
Half-hearted warning, not urgent, not bored
Blink, gone
Hey, it's back
A flicker, a wink, a mechanical tic
or maybe it's just shy
Could be the sun
Could be
A reflection of something I forgot

So, I pop the hood
Poke around with the wrong end of a spoon
Jiggle a cable
(a confident nod to no one)
Check the cap, pat the battery
whisper: "You okay?"
The engine stares at me
deadpan, unimpressed
like a doctor at my annual checkup
who's just found my browser history

Google says: "Loose gas cap"
Grandpa says: "Spirit trapped inside"
Mechanic says, "That's normal for this model"
I nod
Pretend I know what normal is
Pretend the light cares

The light is on
and off
and on
Maybe it's my signal
Maybe it's Morse code
Maybe it's love
or low-grade cosmic threat
I blink twice
It blinks back
Who's warning who here?

Maybe the car is lonely
craving existential meaning
Maybe it's asking for therapy
or more podcasts
or a different kind of fuel
Maybe it needs to talk
about its childhood

My neighbor says, "It's the universe
giving you a sign"
My barista says
"You need a vacation"
My phone suggests a playlist called
"Songs for Unexplained Warning Lights"
(Now that's suspicious)

The light is on
and so am I
Lying awake at 2 am
googling symptoms I don't have
Maybe I'm the check engine
Maybe I'm the one
blinking
on and off
hoping someone's paying attention

What if the light's for the things I can't fix?
What if it's grief
or taxes
or unfinished novels?
Is there a scanner
for existential dread?
Can I tighten my soul with a twist of a cap?
Do I need premium dreams?
Or just more air in the metaphorical tires?

The light is on
Don't know what it means
Maybe I'm warning myself
Maybe I'm the mystery
the dashboard blinking
the unresolved riddle
rolling downhill
engine running
mind humming
watching for smoke
that never comes

The light is on
I'll keep driving
Maybe it'll turn off
Maybe I will
Maybe that's all we ever get
A sign we can't read
and a road that doesn't care

The light is on!
The light is on
The light ...

The Light Is On

My new piece based on a theme that surfaced when I was writting my resigned and dark Intermezzo, which in contrast, turned out to be one of the brighest and joyfull of my creations, very lively and bursting with vitality, almost reminding me of a spring flower that ascended from a damp graveyard.
This piece was probably the one I've written in the shortest amount of time,  majority of it written in a mere several hours.

Moment Musicaux for Piano, F Major, No. 2

DON'T GIVE UP

Fuckin’ Hate You

We actually recorded this song a while ago, and it sat waiting on our hard drives for over a month. It was ready, just waiting for the right moment. Now Heatwave is finally out!! 🔥
The track is fueled by two powerful sources:
-the scorching heat wave we've been baking in lately around here;
-a deep homage to a classic "Twilight Zone" episode from the original 1961 series called “The Midnight Sun” (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Midnight_Sun_%28The_Twilight_Zone%29). In that nightmare world, Earth drifts closer to the sun every day, turning New York into an unbearable inferno. It's a chilling, fever-dream survival story with a mind-blowing twist. 
Blending the physical reality of oppressive heat with the psychological dread of "The Midnight Sun", Heatwave captures that sense of slow meltdown, between flesh, city and mind.
Let us know how it lands. And hey… turn up the volume, but maybe avoid actual heatstroke 🔊🌋
Love you all!🫶

At the moment, this track is exclusively available on SoundCloud.
Released on August 3, 2025.
©2025 Beating Edge

Lyrics:

Burning
Feeling the fire
The sunlight
Bright as a fire
In your eyes

You have to endure the heatwave
You have to endure all of this
You have to resist the fire
You have to endure the heatwave
You have to be strong and bold
You have to face the flames
You have to endure the heatwave
This is the final heatwave

Running
Trying to escape from
The heatwave
Burning your world
With its fire

You have to endure the heatwave
You have to endure all of this
You have to resist the fire
You have to endure the heatwave
You have to be strong and bold
You have to face the flames
You have to endure the heatwave
This is the final heatwave

Struggling
To cope with this fire
Burning
All things turn to dust
In the end

Burning
Inside with desire
Watching
The world catch fire
All around

You have to endure the heatwave
You have to endure all of this
You have to resist the fire
You have to endure the heatwave
You have to be strong and bold
You have to face the flames
You have to endure the heatwave
This is the final heatwave

Fire
Burning the liar
The heatwave
Is turning into a phoenix
My whole world

Heatwave

I don't know if I can go on
With you in my life 
or without you in my life

And I don't know if I can go on 
With you in my life 
or without you in my life

Do you know that I wanna be yours? 
It seems you just don't have a clue.
That I am interested in you,
more than you know!

Seems you've got a heart of stone,
Why won't you let me in? 
That's what I am thinking.
Why won't you let me in?

I am sitting here all alone,
I don't know where to begin.
What girl knows this?
Who knows where to begin?

But I know it could be different,
If you just let me in.
I could give you all the love that you need,
Be your girl, the one that you just freed.
From her own captivity.

The boys call me "one of the guys",
I know I dress and act like them.
But if you only looked into my eyes.
You'd see a girl in disguise, as one of the guys.

I like to dress in jeans,
Wear a T-shirt and be mean.
But around you I feel out of place,
Any girl could totally relate.

I could be the best thing for you,
Be the world to you, 
If you just let me in, 
Please just let me in.

But you see me through different eyes, 
I'm just one of the guys,
Is that really a heart of stone?
Or do I just have to change my tone?

Picture me walking up to you in a dress.
Would you be impressed?
Would your impression of me change?
Because I am still the same.


The same girl you have ignored until now,
One desperate to hear you say “Wow”,
When you gaze upon my transformation,
everything has been lost in translation.

I know it would be different 
If you just let me in, 
Please just let me in.

Let me show you that you are my world,
and that I am just a girl,
Who wants you too look at her,
Like she is everything, and let her in!

The Light Is On

Axioms of Mediocrity