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Please check out my latest track, can be used in Film, Ads for TV, and Radio.
Online now featuring The Creatures, with love, latest track... ”She’s So Fine”.Let’s take a trip back in time, to the 60s, and 70s. A period of innocence, colourful excitement, liberation, and musical emotion. 
Can be used in, Film, Ads, and Radio. Available in various formats, MP3, 16-24 Bit Wave Files. I am also a member of SOCAN/BMI.
My latest track, pure, raw, Rock’n Roll, reflects some of the hysteria and creative passion of that generation, my generation. Initially written in 2013 and a re-make 2023, the feel and style, reflect that moment in time, check it out, enjoy, 
”She’s So Fine”.
https://soundcloud.com/morr-ser/shes-so-fine
Original: Published/Music/Lyrics/Performed by: M. Serber/
V. Basta (a.k.a. The Creatures)
Mixing/Mastering/Engineer: Imagine Studios
Note: All Songs Are Copyright.
Production: Made in CanadaThank you, everyone, for your support. Your feedback is valued and appreciated... 
YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/@morrser

She's So Fine

Song about power hungry stupid politicians.
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Masquerade of Fools (with Vocals)

Never Enough" is a raw anthem of heartbreak, betrayal, and the endless cycle of pain in a toxic relationship. With intense lyrics that capture the frustration of giving everything and still being left empty, Wolvervibe delivers pure emotion in this powerful track. A journey of giving your all and feeling like it's never enough.

#Heartbreak #ToxicLove #Betrayal #RockAnthem #Wolvervibe #EmotionalRock #NewMusic #RawEmotions #NeverEnough

Never Enough

Enregistrée à Saint-Lô (Manche - France) le 30/11/2024
on Apple Logic Pro X

Above All In My Life

[Intro]
Snow is falling, lights are glowing,
Even apart, our love keeps showing.
December nights bring us near,
In every thought, you’re right here.

[Verse 1]
The holidays aren’t the same,
When we’re apart, but that’s okay.
Memories shine, they’ll never fade,
They’re the gifts we always save.

[Chorus]
Even when we can’t be together,
Love carries on like winter weather.
In every card, in every call,
We’re connected through it all.

[Verse 2]
I hang the lights, you light the tree,
Across the miles, you’re here with me.
The season’s magic, it’s always clear,
It’s not the place—it’s who we hold dear.

[Chorus]
Even when we can’t be together,
Love carries on like winter weather.
In every card, in every call,
We’re connected through it all.

[Bridge]
One day soon, we’ll laugh again,
Until then, this love won’t end.
The spirit of us, it fills the air,
No matter the distance, I know you’re there.

[Outro]
Snow is falling, hearts are glowing,
Even apart, our love keeps growing.
Wherever you are, near or far,
You’ll always be my shining star.

Hearts at Home

Verse 1
There’s a house at the end of this dusty old road,
With peeling paint and a porch sagging low.
But every evening when the sun sinks down,
A light flickers on, and she’s always around.
A silhouette framed by the curtain’s lace,
A quiet sadness written on her face.

Pre-Chorus
No one knows her name, where she’s been, or why,
But you can see the story in her faraway eyes.

Chorus
The girl in the window, she’s watching the night,
Searching the shadows for a fading light.
Waiting for someone who never came home,
Staring through glass, living life alone.
She’s a mystery, lost in the wind’s low cry,
The girl in the window with tears in her eyes.

Verse 2
The town whispers tales of a love gone wrong,
Of promises broken, of waiting too long.
They say he left on a stormy July,
And she’s been waiting since that goodbye.
But time don’t heal when the heart won’t let go,
She’s frozen in place, where only she knows.

Pre-Chorus
The world keeps spinning, but she stays the same,
Locked in a memory that calls his name.

Chorus
The girl in the window, she’s watching the night,
Searching the shadows for a fading light.
Waiting for someone who never came home,
Staring through glass, living life alone.
She’s a mystery, lost in the wind’s low cry,
The girl in the window with tears in her eyes.

Bridge
If I could, I’d tell her to let it all go,
But love leaves a mark that we all know.
Maybe she’s stronger than we’ll ever be,
Holding on to what the rest of us set free.

Chorus (Key Change)
The girl in the window, she’s watching the night,
Hoping for more than the fading light.
Waiting for someone to walk through that door,
Though she knows deep down, he’s not hers anymore.
She’s a story of love that won’t say goodbye,
The girl in the window with stars in her eyes.

Outro
So here I am, standing down on the street,
Looking up at a dream she’ll never complete.
The world moves on, but she’ll always be,
The girl in the window, staring at me

The girl in the window

Bleedin in the Dark

Head Over Heels

Ride the Midnight Rails—Classic Rock Revival in “Railroad of Spare Moments” 🚂🎸

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[Verse 1]
Woke up broke with a fortune of minutes,
Clock keeps dealing but my chips went missing.
Boarded this rattler—no map, no fare—
First-class ticket to I-don’t-care.
Smoke rings halo the neon signs,
Mind’s on fire while the pocket rewinds.
[Chorus]
I’ve got champagne hours in a paper-cup purse,
Silver-plated seconds and a leather-lined curse.
Riding blind on a timetable joke—
Plenty of tick-tock, yet my pocket’s stone-cold broke.
[Verse 2]
Carriage croons like a vinyl groove,
Steel-string rhythm in an endless loop.
Cold draft dancing with a bourbon grin,
Conductors gamble where the daylight’s been.
Tongue tied tight like a backstage wire,
Brain’s riff-raging through a Marshall fire.
[Chorus]
I’ve got champagne hours in a paper-cup purse,
Silver-plated seconds and a leather-lined curse.
Riding blind on a timetable joke—
Plenty of tick-tock, yet my pocket’s stone-cold broke.
[Verse 3]
Sunset fades into a piercing hiss,
Pennies in my hand like counterfeit bliss.
Gonna stage-dive off when the signals scream,
Swap these ragged coins for a laser-beam dream.
Midnight miles turn to after-show lore,
Time’s encore while the bank shouts “More!”
[Chorus]
I’ve got champagne hours in a paper-cup purse,
Silver-plated seconds and a leather-lined curse.
Riding blind on a timetable joke—
Plenty of tick-tock, yet my pocket’s stone-cold broke.

Railroad of Spare Moments

My Cover of "Just a Song Before I Go", by Crosby Stills & Nash.  I recorded this today with my new UA Apollo X4 and a Soyuz 017 FET condenser mic.  I must say, this new fangled digital equipment is pretty spiffy.  Remastered 6/11/2025.

Just A Song Before I go - Crosby Stills & Nash Cover

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