Indie Chill

My favourite SoundCloud tracks thus far...

Ginnel Echoes

Devil's Irises: 30 Great new songs from the SoundCloud community

good dutch music

Top Re-Ex Tracks

Witte Zee Sessies (mastered)

Rock e afins

World

Top Re-Ex Rock Songs

Mad Creek

At the beginning the 7/8 measure may feel a bit uncomfortable to some, but that's exactly how the main character in this song feels. Until he gets drawn in...

[Rough English Translation]
DON'T ASK WHY
What makes life worth living
He asks wearily
It is the journey that you experience yourself
She says captivated
It's the wind
The sea, the salt
It's the child
In young and old
It’s our nature
The game, the sum
All together
And don't ask why

Don't ask why

What gives life ‘zin’ [In English: ‘meaning’] to you then
He asks intoxicated
How nice that you start about ‘zin’
She replies roguishly
For you to ask
For me to know
Is that too vague
Make ‘zin’ [In English ‘meaning’ but also ‘I feel like’] tactile
Don't you feel lust
Oh boy, come on
I want you to kiss me
And don't ask why

Don't ask why

VRAAG NIET WAAROM (click for translation)

composition, all instruments, final vocal arrangement
by Monkey Blood Lowdown @monkeybloodlowdown
lyrics, vocals, light master
by Mariam Zohra D : Myrh


A song I'd been singing to myself for some years!
Once again @monkeybloodlowdown lays down a 
supra dupra track for the acapella! Bham!

I'LL BE ME

Goin' on a bus ride
gonna take it far
Hoppin on an airplane then
as soon as I get off

Don't know where I'll be
but I'll be me

Wrangle me a young buck then
Ride him to the meadow
Hike among the high hung trees
goin far a ways

Don't know where I'll be
but I'll be me
I'll be me
I'll be me

the set

I'll Be Me | The Consolers

Guitar: Aleck ( Dean) Rand, Voice: Oddrun Eikli

Thank you Dean,  for your beautiful guitar.
And  thank you so much for this collaboration. 
It`s a JOY to work together with you Dean.
https://soundcloud.com/aleckrand

"For All We Know" is a song published in 1934, with music by J. Fred Coots and lyrics by Sam M. Lewis. 

For all we know
We may never meet again
Before you go
Make this moment sweet again

We won't say goodnight
Until the last minute
I'll hold out my hand
And my heart will be in it

[Verse 2: Donny Hathaway]
For all we know
This may only be a dream
We come and we go
Like the ripples of a stream

So love me, love me tonight
Tomorrow was made for some
Tomorrow may never come
For all we know

For All We Know. Aleck Rand and Oddrun Eikli

Jimmy Repp - Guitars, Vocals
COtu - Guitar, Production, Mix
Master: Mark Felish
Vocals and Jim's Guitar Recorded By Thorn

Let You Go

Let You Go  COtu + Jimmy Repp

The love makes narrow beds wide...

[Rough translation]
THE LOVE
It's nonsensical, says the mind
 It's ridiculous, snarls our pride
 It can't be true, exclaims the experience
 It is what it is, replies the love

The love, the love 
Makes narrow beds wide 
The love, the love 
Keeps old souls young 
The love, the love 
With or without oath
The love, the love
Refreshes us at the source

It's not worth it, sputters our fear 
It's a disillusionment, sulks the sadness 
 It's not what it seems, blushes the shame 
It is what it is, replies the love

The love, the love
Wins for those who dare
The love, the love
Does sometimes act a little silly
The love, the love
Gives more than it asks for
The love, the love
Or was it the other way around?

The love, the love
Is granted to all
The love, the love
Veiled and bared
The love, the love
God bless every attempt
The love, the love
With whom and anyhow

Sax: @DaveMcKeown
Rest: me
Cover picture: StockSnap

De liefde

DE LIEFDE (mastered 28.10.2022)

featuring @4catsncoffee on violin
:
You can throw away your past, but the devil gently finds ways to bring it back...  Devil's Timepiece is a guitar-based alternative folk tune with southern gothic echoes. The fourth tune off the d'ville EP >soundcloud.com/jh0st/sets/dville

Devil's Timepiece
:
Traces of smoke
Lingering soft hope
Words spit like flames
under the up-town train
Together alone
through the heat summer storm

Yes it is…
faded away
No it ain't…
the way it should stay

Church bells of peace
The devil's timepiece
Once in a while
love speaks, to the right one
'Til then I pray at the station
Penn the hymn to the speeding train

Yes it is…
No place to stay.

I saw the city lights
turn dusty moon 

I saw the blue gas-light
split the summer sky

(Yes it is…)
Last place I'll stay
No it ain't…
the only doorway

Oh, gentle violence
Time will rewind it

Oh, blame the summer wind
Sound the sirens

Who will write this down?

Buy on Bandcamp

devil's timepiece [ft. 4catsncoffee]

Janine Levinson: Voice, lyrics, vocal melody and harmony https://soundcloud.com/janinelevinson

Jonathan Beckenstein: Initial music and all instruments

photo: David Levinson

I woke up kinda late
Brushed the dust off my fedora
Justice, she can never wait
Roll out of bed and shuffle through the door
Even secret agents get the blues

Another day, another dance
Another man to figure out
Coincidence or happenstance?
A criminal? A gadabout?
Even secret agents get the blues
Thinking of you

You did the crime
You do the time

Sorrow, it’s my favorite meal
Eat it up with eggs and coffee
Pictures in the big murder book
Of cold hard evidence you brought me

Even secret agents get the blues
Even secret agents get the blues

Even Secret Agents Get The Blues (with Janine Levinson)

We all feel it sometimes...no control, tossed around by fate. With the car as a metaphor, Shael Wrinch and Chris Herbsen have a new tune, "Drive the Car". Vocals by Chris , Shael and introducing Sierra Wolfe with some gorgeous harmonies, and thanks also to Garth Mosbaugh ("The Nylons") for some wonderful piano!  Produced as always by Shael at Stone Hill studio on beautiful Bowen island. 

Lyrics:
Rusty sign on a rusty chain. Rusty town, not much to gain
Destiny is a dark and heavy load
Both hands upon the wheel, no control that I can feel
Here we are just victims of the road
                                                                    and the seeds we sowed.
Let me drive the car...
Fate has got my heart in tow, telling me which way to go.
Some day I'm gonna strike out on my own
This route mapped out for me, on a highway I cant see
A version of my life that I don't own
                                                                 On a wind I'm blown
Let me drive the car...
Through a windshield cracked and worn, nerves tattered, dreams are torn
Bad tires and fuel is running low
I know there's a road out there, smooth, warm, desert air
All I ask is time behind the wheel
                                                           and the miles I feel
Let me drive the car...

The Tequila Monday Project

Drive the Car

Drive The Car

This song is about just enjoying the moment which I do while playing my guitar. I hope you can enjoy your moments while listening to this song and hopefully it will put a smile on your face.
music composer Fernando Melo
lead guitar Fernando Melo
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCnsnwlEH9NrnHrcIpCSOWbw

BOOMBASTIC

https://open.spotify.com/track/6ZqzH5qSUIeWQWTJJY9ppr?si=bceddb7ffcc9470d 

[rough translation]
RITUAL
I preserve the little ritual,
so you can return anytime.

Every day, when evening falls,
I prepare the table: an extra plate,

cutlery, your own chair, a candle, a glass,
as if you just were delayed.

I hear (how could I think that what
makes me who I am, was gone forever?)

I hear, as if the house still existed,
the gravel, the latch, the dog barking,

and you come in at the moment
I light the lamp, arrange the flowers.

I just hope I can stay calm
and without looking up from my silent routine

find the words, as if it were self-evident:
sit down, help yourself, you were expected.

[Dutch poem]
RITUEEL
Ik houd het kleine ritueel in ere,
opdat je elk moment terug kunt keren.

Iedere dag, wanneer het avond wordt,
maak ik de tafel klaar: een extra bord,

bestek, je eigen stoel, een kaars, een glas,
alsof je enkel opgehouden was.

Ik hoor (hoe kon ik denken dat hetgeen
waardoor ik ben, voor altijd was verdwenen ?),

ik hoor, alsof de woning nog bestond,
het grind, de klink, het aanslaan van de hond,

en je komt binnen op het ogenblik
dat ik de lamp ontsteek, de bloemen schik.

Ik hoop alleen dat ik dan rustig blijf
en haast niet opziend van mijn stil bedrijf

de woorden vind, als was het vanzelfsprekend:
Schuif aan; tast toe: er is op je gerekend.


Poem: Jean Pierre Rawie
Music & mix: Bas Kooman
Master: White Sea Studio (2022.06.27)

RITUEEL (mastered)

What For?

Baby I'm A Frightened

Some spirit lifting tune with punk flamenco guitars, some break beats and a groovy bass. 

"Protect your thought and lead your mind to liberation."

First track of new album "Balcanes" by The Pilot´s Experience.
Recorded and mixed between April and May 2022, at Ganabachi studio. Mastered at Classic Man studio by Engineer Alejandro Ortega Camargo.

https://youtu.be/cPWkIp8uhoI
OM Kohipra prasadaya Namaha! 
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Melodía que eleva el espíritu con guitarras flamencas punk, algo de breack beats, y un bajo Groovy.

Primer track del nuevo album "Balcanes" de los Pilot´s Experience.
Grabado y mezclado entre Abril y Mayo del 2022, en Ganabachi studio.
Masterizado en Classic Man studio por el Ingeniero Alejandro Ortega Camargo.

Mantra protege tu pensamiento y es un instrumento que conduce la mente a la liberación.
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Balcanes

Takbir!

Dimanche

anything in this song consist of lyrics that should not be taken literal.

lately (prod. grayskies)

This song is dedicated to the children who never forgot...

Song story

The Nautilous Sun Dreamer Astral Uprising Prophecywas born in the forever instant to awaken the infinity within infinity infinitely infinating collective conciousness third eye dream to be able to create Realms again through art as art never ends so enter the bear cubs Mansion ascentional Greeting to his warm lucid teleporting house freeing the endless seeing sea paradise breathe said He whom grows the show to the flows know immortal Panagia Be Bee...

Covenant Sun

Funky Acid Jazz,

Funky Acid Jazz with a chill vibe

https://www.facebook.com/musicstudioguru
https://www.instagram.com/phatdaddyjsmusic/

Available for purchase on BandCamp
https://phatdaddyj.bandcamp.com/

Streaming on:
Spotify https://open.spotify.com/artist/7aQpJlKGk0UoFOZSQ6g0lq
Apple Music https://music.apple.com/us/artist/phat-daddy-j/1381387784
YouTube https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC0bdBo800oaLnxcx-iDqmsw

Ice Cream Arcade

Brendan & Mary

Wily Pitz'23 is the retake of purist punky style single Willy Pitz from May 2020.
It makes its powerful comeback in September 2023.

In collaboration with the incredible talents of Slovenian Blaž Pavšič, Uroš Mohorič, and Gregor Alič we gave to Willy Pitz the completely new sound which makes one totally blew away and make your chin hits the floor.

The story remains the same - single living Swiss who is just trying to survive his live and one day he vanish without being noticed by anyone - but it is packed in new portion of energy where the punky essence of the original meets a whole new level of rock awesomeness.

Lead vocal: Ladislav Tesar a.k.a. Ladat
Backing vocals: Blaž Pavšič a.k.a. BB Bandit
Rhythm Guitars: Blaž Pavšič a.k.a BB Bandit, Ladislav Tesar a.k.a. Ladat
Solo guitars: Uroš Mohorič a.k.a. UX band
Bass guitar: Gregor Alič a.k.a. Hanson
Producer: Blaž Pavšič
Mixed and mastered A7 Recording Studio, May 2023 (@a7-recording-studio, www.a7recordingstudio.com)

▶MORE◀
Web: www.ladatinthebox.com/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/2nX96XjXTUZvCoNWTNNun3
SoundCloud: @Ladat
Apple Music: music.apple.com/ch/artist/ladat/1465006973
Amazon Music: music.amazon.com/artists/B07S5HGR98
Deezer: www.deezer.com/artist/66111552
BandZone.cz: bandzone.cz/ladat
YouTube: www.youtube.com/Ladat77
FB: www.facebook.com/77Ladat
IG: www.instagram.com/77ladat
Bandcamp: ladat77.bandcamp.com/

▶ARTWORK◀
MaKo: instagram.com/marketka1975

Willy Pitz'23

Maya - Instrumental

Website

Ain't Gonna Hurry Chill Pickle is a song about choosing to enjoy life rather than run in the rat race. Based on a true story. Get your chill on and enjoy!

Man said you better hurry up
He said, “it won’t last long!”
I laughed right off the top of my head
I didn’t care if he was right or wrong

Ima slow down
Take my time
Ain’t gonna be in no hurry
I’ll watch those clouds roll by and pretend
I ain’t got no worries

I don’t care how fast the world goes by
Or how fast time wants to fly
All we have is right here right now
Don’t want to let it slip by

Ima stroll down
Paddle out 
And cruise a few little peelers
I’ll let you run back in 
To that fast track
And all those wheeler dealers

Why you wanna run in a race for rats
Don’t make sense to me
Run yourself right of the edge
Then where will you be?
Runnin faster
Goin nowhere
Even faster than before
This crazy world made by men, crazy men
will never stop asking for more

I look up and the sky is blue
And the waves look clean
You know those life choices
Aint as complicated as we make it seem

To surf or not to surf
That is the question
To be noble in your surfer mind
And shirk all your responsibilities 
And go down into the ocean
And feel alive

So yeah Im gonna take my time
And just chill right here
And when I get done chillin out
Gonna have me an ice cold beer

In spite of all our best efforts
The world’s capricious and its fickle
All the more reason to hang out
And spark up a big chill pickle
And we can act like we just don’t have a care
And feel the wind blow back our hair
Even if its just for a while
And smile

Ain't Gonna Hurry Chill Pickle

Ain't Gonna Hurry Chill Pickle- Defiantbutterfly

You see in multi-colour, but you never reach the sky.

You live inside this bubble you created to get by.

You see in multi-colour, but can never touch the sun.

A horse that has been hobbled, which will never ever run. 

The fear of condemnation, like a maddened staring eye.

The knackers yard sits waiting, blind and baulking at goodbye.

Run rabbit, run rabbit, run run run.
Run rabbit, run to the sun.
To the sun.

The fear of forgetting everything from summers past.

The thought there was no point to any of the given tasks. 

Run rabbit, run rabbit, run run run.
Run rabbit, run to the sun.
To the sun.

Run Rabbit Run (Part Two)

Here come the man with the badge and the blue gun
He got the bullet
Slow ya down
He got the bullet-time
He got the red
Red light flash
Gotchu on the run
On the ground
Slow it down, got to, got to slow it down

This town mine it's for me a for-me-town
Me ground, my ground, a for-me-ground
Watch yourself, better keep your head down
Better keep your head down
Better keep your head down

My life
My world
I'll let you live for a while
My smile
My life
I'll let you live for a while

Well, I drove my car right into a house
No, that's a tree
Same difference to me
If it's made of wood we're cutting it down
Build a fucking town
Then burn it to the ground

It's an autociety
Everything's for me and me
I'm the center can't you see
It's an autociety

Here comes the chump with the bike and the backpack
Motherfucker buys his gas off the suit rack
You can tell he's a real low-class act
Burn your head down and start again from scratch

We belong to the autociety
We belong to the autociety
We belong

A wiser man once stood on my shoulders
A wiser man once slept in my bed
A wiser man, a wiser man once said

A wiser man once stood on my shoulders
A wiser man once slept in my bed
A wiser man once stood on my shoulders
And said

We belong to the autociety
We belong to the undead
We belong to the autociety
I'm dead

I'm dead
We're dead

A wiser man once stood on my shoulders
A wiser man once slept in my bed
A wiser man
A wiser man once said
I'm dead

We belong to the autociety
We belong to the undead
We belong to the autociety
I'm dead
We're dead

We belong to the autociety
We belong to the undead
We belong to the autociety
We're dead

I'm dead
We're dead

We belong to the autociety
We belong to the undead
We belong to the autociety
I'm dead

Freedumb

Autociety

Bandcamp

The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara
“Feed the Beast”

🔗 Stream on all platforms: https://tcomas.com/feedthebeast

Music and Lyrics by:
Daphne Ang
Andrea Papi

Performed by:
The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara

Recorded and Produced by TCOMAS Studio
Mixed and Mastered by Ergosphere Studios

© 2024 The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara
℗ 2024 The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara

The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara: 
‣ Official Website: https://tcomas.com
‣ Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/2V3zzIcq2sbRbaEjbGypc8
‣ Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/artist/the-chronicles-of-manimal-and-samara/1521325813
‣ YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/c/TheChroniclesofManimalandSamara
‣ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/tcomas.music
‣ Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/tcomasmusic 
‣ Twitter: https://twitter.com/tcomasmusic

#FeedtheBeast #TheChroniclesofManimalandSamara #TCOMAS

Feed the Beast

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pop punk/rock

co produced, mixed, mastered and cover art by @a7-recording-studio

www.a7recordingstudio.com

a7recordingstudio@gmail.com

You Only Care When I Don't

silenzio

Rebecca

There's more in life that we do not experience than that we do. 
But hey, you can't have it all.
Sometimes that's for the better.

[Rough English translation]
YOU CAN'T HAVE IT ALL
In the past i didn’t want to miss anything
Was eager to join in all things fun
If I had to choose, I could not decide
I’d rather divided myself in two 

For football, parties, music and friends
a week was really too short
when she fell in love with another
it only really dawned on me

You can’t have it all

Now so many years have passed
I see many people with a cross to bear
Who are suffering or have severly suffered
people without a future, without a home

because of illness, distress, violence and loss
they’re broken, tired out 
for us, my love, I praise the day
for us, my love, I speak of happiness

You can’t have it all

Still, i want my life to be in the fast lane 
Sure, that’s how i’m gonna do it
but without risking life and limb
and with guaranteed pension

You can’t have it all

Soprano sax: @Dave-McKeown
Drums: Matt Snowden
Rest, Music & Lyrics: me
Mix&master 2021

JE MIST MEER DAN JE MEEMAAKT (with Dave McKeown)

[Rough translation]
RECOVERY
When, after a fever and despair
and physically intolerable misery,
I step by step returned to the world,
everything sounded  new again.

In words that I knew from childhood
I recognized the true sense;
almost every 'and' hid an 'et cetera'
in the beginning, words had no ending

But I healed and this ecstasy disappeared:
sounds were again just sounds,
and what was said around me

was the same nonsense as always.
One must forgive me
that I increasingly keep my mouth shut.

HERSTEL
Toen ik na vertwijfeling en koorts
en lijfelijk onduldbare ellende 
geleidelijk weer aan de wereld wende
kreeg elk geluid opnieuw iets ongehoords.

In woorden die ik al van kindsbeen kende
herkende ik de ware zin des woords;
haast ieder 'en' verborg een 'enzovoorts',
in den beginne nam het woord geen ende

Maar ik genas en deze roes verdween:
geluiden werden weer gewoon geluiden,
en in wat er gezegd werd om mij heen

heerst als vanouds dezelfde flauwekul.
Men moet het mij maar niet ten kwade duiden
dat ik mij meer en meer in zwijgen hul.

Poem by Jean Pierre Rawie
Music by Bas Kooman
Cover picture: Robert Linder

HERSTEL (recovery)

First ever track where I feel I've managed to express myself. Hope you like it 🙃🖤

If you ever read this, you were the spark that ignited this fire. Thank you. x

Now active on FB and Insta - please support @Sylph_Music

Grinny

Free Download

https://yorkcalling.co.uk/2020/09/21/discovery-almost-sex/
"Knockoff is a beautiful little ditty, with the soft vocal style mixing together in lovely fashion with the dual guitar melodies that provide most of the music here. It’s catchy, but it never sounds too commercialised, and it’s one of those tracks that you’ll have to listen to a few times before you fully hear everything – it sounds simple at first, but there’s a lot more going on in the background than you realise at first." - By Jane Howkins

Knockoff

Пифагор

Third track from my debut EP 'amored goosebump'. Original is a poem in Dutch by me, published in the volume ‘menage a deux’ by the publishing house ‘Nadorst’ in 2014. A naughty love song. Explicit but clean and respectful. Hope you like it and thanks for the love!

Now with video! https://youtu.be/gk9h6isW3XE

Lyrics & vocals by me
Music & production by Martijn van Dijk
https://soundcloud.com/meneervandijk
Official release 2021 


Perfect


I will lay you down and then
impregnate you as best I can
without all the fuss or mercy 

I will take you quiet and loud
we’ll caress and we’ll work out
in between a drawer and laundry

I’ll fold your legs behind your neck
found a cushion for your back
give it to you without worry

I will bind you up real tight
obeying you serves me right
wash and lick then wash your body

I will
we will
until
we are wrecked
I Will
we will
not give up
or redirect
I will
we will
keep at it
with respect
I will
we will
practice 
but you are perfect

I will lay you down and then
impregnate you as best I can
without all the fuss or mercy 

I will take you quiet and loud
we’ll caress and we’ll work out
in between a drawer and laundry

I’ll fold your legs behind your neck
found a cushion for your back
give it to you without worry

I will bind you up real tight
obeying you serves me right
wash and lick then wash your body

I will
we will
until 
we are wrecked
I will
we will
not give up
or redirect
I will
we will
keep at it
with respect
I will
we will
practice 
and you are perfect

Thus I will lay you down and then
impregnate you as best I can
don’t care who can hear or see us

Armored Goosebumps

perfect

Perfect

Fourth track from my debut EP 'armored goosebump'. Original is a poem in Dutch by me, written during the Corona pandemic in April of 2020, which got published on the website coronagedicht.nl About forced isolation and the tension that can bring in a relationship. Hope you like it and thanks for the love!

Lyrics & vocals by me
Music & production by Martijn van Dijk
https://soundcloud.com/meneervandijk
Official release streamingservices 2021

Now with video: https://youtu.be/ErwU-O7w5rQ

Happy days

I’m so happy that it’s you
that irritates me more
for you it’s my
persistent whining

We both had our fill
fed up until
we fuck for none to see
while crying

All work out, it will
all work out
every single thing
fucking annoying

Every little thing
worth anything

At least we have each other, love
at least we have each other
we’ve got ourselves 
a life at home worth trying 
at least we have each other

I’m keeping you upright
(afraid to sleep we got a bed light)
keeping me uptight
counting tears
and ways to taunt me

You’re happy to flee
(share a world that’s slowly shrinking)
I irritate you though 
I don’t know 
Who else I could be

All work out, it must
all work out
every little thing 
is worth everything

Every single thing
(you say and throw my way)
the games we play

At least we have each other, love
at least we have each other
we’ve got ourselves 
a life at home worth crying for 
at least we have each other, love

And now one cat is sick
(we beat ourselves with wishful thinking)
it won’t eat
I love you
for trying to feed it

One more stupid thing
(eating badly, started drinking)
making me cry
sad but true 
I really need it

All work out, it must
all work out
every little thing
worth anything

Every single thing
(you say and throw my way)
every single day

At least we have each other, love
at least we have each other
we’ve got ourselves 
a life at home worth dying for 
at least we have each other, love

happy days

Happy Days

A melody for those, who feel sandness on the eve of NY, as well as I do sometimes...

NY Sadness

Hark May, from Melbourne, Australia has just released a 6 track EP "Hills and Skyline".  With a mix of upbeat and sentimental Indie-Folk tunes.

rest your weary soul

Rest Your Weary Soul

New version 2022

Song with a wink about someone's reaction to a restless partner who wants to change his life for the better. And he means business! No more time consuming hassle but focus on what really matters. This time he really wants it. In fact, he is determined! Like he always is after summer vacation... Recorded with my good friend Dave McKeown and vocalist Hester Kirkels. Mastered by White Sea Studio.

[rough translation]
JUST THIS SONG
Now or never
You’re gonna do it differently
A last chance
For the life you want
No more hassle
Time for what really matters
Like you say
It will be a world of difference

Do what you can’t resist
Go ahead, do your thing
I don’t mind talking about it 
But don't ask me what I think
Or what I expect
It isn’t much 
Just this song

Every year
You’re gonna do it differently
Every year
Again a last chance
Every year
When the summer comes to an end
Every year
This ritual dance

Do what you can’t resist
Go ahead, do your thing
I don’t mind talking about it 
But don't ask me what I think
No, don't ask what I think
Don't let me say
What I expect
It isn’t much 
Just this song

Sax: @Dave-McKeown
Backing vocals: @HesterKirkels
Rest: Bas

Alleen dit lied

ALLEEN DIT LIED (mastered)

Songs in English on https://soundcloud.com/seb-mankoo