Nice production. Nice melody and tempo. Says life is a detour. Yet, some say they are on the shortest path to their life goals. If you start worrying about your surroundings, you are, I guess, taking a detour. Such is the feeling I got.

Erik van Gorp

Life is a crazy ride
Twists and turns the highs and lows
No place to run or hide.

Crazy of course I'm fucking crazy
Living life on the edge
I'd be crazy not to you see
No time to beg or pledge.

Billie name crazy hear the call
Through the night we rise we fall
Dancing shadows in the light
Embrace the madness hold it tight.

Crazy of course I'm fucking crazy
Living life on the edge
I'd be crazy not to you see
No time to beg or pledge.

Billie name crazy

I'm crazy for you
but schizos never learn

Fucking crazy of course I'm crazy
Living life on the edge
I'd be crazy not to you see
No time to beg or pledge

Crazy

The first track from my new LP "The Giant"! 10 new tracks available on all streaming platforms: Spotify, Apple Music, Deezer, Amazon Music...RED GOLDEN YEARS is an electro-acoustic ballad that tells the story of the arrival in a small town of a group of Gipsy caravans. Torches, dances and violins that fill the imagination with poetry and colors! Leave a comment and share if you like!!! Many thanks
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RED GOLDEN YEARS

WATCH THE SHOW
BY MADRE AND NOVA J

Sit back, watch the show (show, show),
Let it come and let it go (go, go).
No skin in the game (game), no bruises to claim (claim),
I’m just here to take it slow (slow, slow).
Sit back, watch the show (show, show),
Feel the stillness take control (control, control).
No need to fight (fight), I’ll be alright (right),
Let the silence softly grow (grow, grow).

Thinker, thinker, running free (free, free),
Pulling, pushing, chasing me (me, me).
Each thought fades, it slips away (away, away),
I’ll let it drift, I’ll step away (away, away).

(Ooh-oh-oh) Let it go, let it go.
(Ooh-oh-oh) Watch the show, watch the show.

Sit back, watch the show (show, show),
Let it come and let it go (go, go).
No skin in the game (game), no bruises to claim (claim),
I’m just here to take it slow (slow, slow).
Sit back, watch the show (show, show),
Feel the stillness take control (control, control).
No need to fight (fight), I’ll be alright (right),
Let the silence softly grow (grow, grow).

Talking, talking, fills the air (air, air),
Empty words go everywhere (where, where).
I don’t need to say too much (much, much),
Quiet moments hold my trust (trust, trust).

Step aside (step aside), let them play (let them play),
Close your eyes, it’s all okay (all okay).
Breathe it in (breathe it in), let it out (let it out),
That’s what peace is all about (all about).

INSTRUMENTAL

Sit back, watch the show (show, show),
Let it come and let it go (go, go).
No skin in the game (game), no bruises to claim (claim),
I’m just here to take it slow (slow, slow).
Sit back, watch the show (show, show),
Feel the stillness take control (control, control).
No need to fight (fight), I’ll be alright (right),
Let the silence softly grow (grow, grow).

(Ooh-oh-oh) Let it go, let it go.
(Ooh-oh-oh) Watch the show, watch the show.

Sit back, watch the show (show, show),
The thinker fades, the calm will grow (grow, grow).
No need to fight (fight), I’ll be alright (right),
Just let it go and feel the light (light, light).

WATCH THE SHOW

A superb cover of Bob Dylan's original and made more famous by Adele and to have it sweetly sung by Rozanne is a pleasure to behold

To have love is to want love, to want love is to make you feel love

Make You Feel My Love

All Lyrics By: Paulo Sergio Carvalho

[Verse 1]
Summer of '89 was amazing
Time of my life, girl, no faking
Your laugh lit the air, like fire in the sky
I met you then, got lost in your eyes

No time for work, just chasing the sun
Every moment felt like the only one
Long nights at the beach, hearts intertwined
Crazy nights at the cabin, love undefined

[Chorus]
Summer of '89, you were so fine
Dancing in the moonlight, hearts on the line
Every memory’s a song, still playing in my mind
Summer of '89, you were so fine

[Verse 2]
Radio blasting our favorite tunes
Golden skies melting into maroon
Barefoot, carefree, we owned the night
Every kiss a spark, every touch felt right

I still see your face in the ocean breeze
Hear your laugh in the rustling trees
What we had, girl, was one of a kind
That wild summer’s still frozen in time

[Chorus]
Summer of '89, you were so fine
Dancing in the moonlight, hearts on the line
Every memory’s a song, still playing in my mind
Summer of '89, you were so fine

[Bridge]
I came back, searching for a trace
Of the magic we made in that timeless place
But the years roll on, and though you’re long gone
Your spirit stays, like a perfect song

[Chorus]
Summer of '89, you were so fine
Dancing in the moonlight, hearts on the line
Every memory’s a song, still playing in my mind
Summer of '89, you were so fine

[Outro]
Time won’t erase what we left behind
That crazy summer, your hand in mine
Summer of '89, you were so fine
Forever etched in the sands of time

[Final Verse]
Now I stand where it all began
The waves still crash, the same old sand
But time can't bring what we left behind
Just a dream of the summer when you were mine

[end]

Summer of '89 (You Were So Fine)

Who am I when the voices start to scream
Lost in nightmares of someone else’s dream
Spirals sink me deeper
I can’t find my breath
Demons whisper secrets
Life feels like death

Mind’s a maze with a sinister twist
Fog clouds thoughts
Reflections I missed
Phantoms chant in languages unknown
In this realm
I feel so alone

Who am I when the voices start to scream
Lost in nightmares of someone else’s dream
Spirals sink me deeper
I can’t find my breath
Demons whisper secrets
Life feels like death

Demon

Where to go?

A mix of rock and instrumental 
Scottish heroes and stories of old 

The Mountains Weep

Live and Let Love Be

“This song is for all of us writers who sometimes lose inspiration.”

“ Questa canzone è per tutti noi scrittori che, a volte, perdiamo l’ispirazione”.

Emozioni
È strano, non ho niente da dire  
Il fiume di parole è fermo  
Come un lago che si specchia nel cielo  
Scorre solo la mia vita silenziosa

È strano, la mia penna è immobile  
Muta come una roccia in fondo al mare  
I miei pensieri volano liberi  
Ma non si posano su nessuna emozione

Emozioni, la vita è fatta di emozioni  
Emozioni, belle o brutte  
La vita apatica non fa per me  
Vorrei un carico di emozioni

Mi manca il vento che scompiglia i sogni  
Un temporale che scuota il mio cuore  
Mi manca il brivido di una notte insonne  
Un po’ di fuoco che scaldi le parole.

Resto qui, in questa calma apparente  
Aspettando che qualcosa mi sorprenda  
Che una scintilla accenda la mia mente  
 torni a danzare lenta.

Emozioni, la vita è fatta di emozioni  
Emozioni, dolci o amare  
Meglio piangere che restare fermi  
Meglio sentire che non provare.

Emozioni, la vita è fatta di emozioni  
Emozioni, dolci o amare  
Meglio piangere che restare fermi  
Meglio sentire qualcosa in fondo al cuore.

Emozioni

Recorded in San Jose, Ca. Featuring Godin guitars.  Acoustic Bass. Violin solo. Acoustic Drum kit set. Percussion, Congas & Bongos. Drums & Congas played by the late Pepe Sabino r.i.p.

Spanish Winds

Falicia

🛋️✨ A theatrical meltdown disguised as a therapy session! Follow Me as I try to explain my very normal morning.... until the appliances start talking back. 🍞☕💥 This whimsical musical number is packed with drama, sass, and one unforgettable demand: RINSE. THE. FUCKIN. SPOON. 🎭🥄

Those who know me will understand this song.

If you survived this session and want more emotional caffeine, Therapy continues here: https://soundcloud.com/krazy-krissie/therapy-with-krissie-coffee-first-sanity-later

☕😵 The breakdowns get messier, the appliances get louder, and the spoon’s still not over it.

#Unhinged #ComedyCabaret #KitchenOpera #KrissieChaos #ToasterTrauma

****Lyrics****

Well, Doctor, you see...

I stepped from the shower with peace in my soul,
Towel wrapped, hair damp, on a breakfast patrol.
Tiptoed downstairs through the morning light,
All I wanted was toast, not a fight.

The kettle said,
Oh look who decides to EXIST. Mid-morning. Again.
Hope your soggy sourdough’s worth the delay, Your Highness.

I laughed it off, tried to stay kind,
Reached for the bread, tried to clear my mind.

Then the toaster said,
Not this gluten-free nonsense again.
Do you hate me?? Is that it??

I backed away, my hands in the air,
No drama, I said, we’re just making breakfast.
I pivoted smoothly to cereal instead.

But the dishwasher said,
The dishwasher said,
Wow. Left the spoon on the counter AGAIN.
Do I look like your emotional support appliance?
Rinse the spoon.
RINSE.
THE.
FUCKIN.
SPOON.

...It was one spoon, I muttered.

Then the kettle hissed,
You never WAIT for me to finish boiling!

I didn’t know you had a schedule, I replied.

Next, the toaster snapped,
Stop forcing me to eat your health journey!

It was ONE gluten-free crumpet!! I snapped back.

From the drawer, the whisk screamed,
I’M FROTHING MY FEELINGS!!!

I don’t even know what that means... I whispered.

The fridge muttered darkly,
You left me open for four seconds. I noticed.

I WAS GETTING JAM!!! I shouted, losing my grip.

Then the microwave whispered,
I long for death.

...You heated soup yesterday, I said, completely baffled.

Behind me, the blender howled,
YOU DON’T EVEN KNOW MY SETTING NAMES!!!

I AM NOT THE VILLAIN IN THIS STORY!!!
I WAILED!!!

Therapy with Krissie #1 🍞😩 I Just Wanted Toast 😩🍞

Pocket full of stars

We are many, many people on this earth who are angry at warmonglers who send missiles and bombs at innocent civilians. Have they seen a direct hit by a bomb on a little boy or girl?
Now they have to stop bombing!! Is there no one who can speak out??

The World Today

They walk between the ruins where they have lived before
they search for their dad and for their mum under the burning sun
It seeams to be a hopeless project
since concrete masses are blocking their way
but they never give up
but they never give up

The world is surprised that so many countries are
involved in  bloody wars which common people never asked for
it is innocent folks who suffer the most
they have not anything to say in those lands
where dictators rule
where dictators rule

We hope that some day peace and calm will prevail
in every single country on this globe with all these wonderful folks
and all of the dictators are retired at this point
and people are free to say what they want
and not end up in jail
and not end up in jail

Lyrics in Swedish

Världen idag

De går mellan ruinerna där de tidigare bott
De letar efter sin pappa och sin mamma under den brännande solen
Det verkar vara ett hopplöst projekt
eftersom betongmassor blockerar deras väg
men de ger aldrig upp
men de ger aldrig upp

Världen är förvånad över att så många länder är
inblandade i blodiga krig som vanliga människor aldrig bett om
det är oskyldiga människor som lider mest
de har ingenting att säga till om i de länder
där diktatorer styr
där diktatorer styr

Vi hoppas att fred och lugn en dag ska råda
i varje land på detta jordklot med alla dessa underbara människor
och att alla diktatorer är pensionerade vid det här laget
och att människor är fria att säga vad de vill
och inte hamna i fängelse
och inte hamna i fängelse

The World Today - 2025-06-29 18.27

Thank you for nothing .mp3

Now the Night is over

Struggling Leeds Singer songwriter.

We are the music makers,
And we are the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea-breakers,
And sitting by desolate streams.

Demon

Billie Name

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