Name: Be my Baby by Bobby T Moore
Duration: 2 min 40 s
Description: One of the best 60's pop songs. The Ronettes biggest hit that influenced many back in the day

One of the best 60's pop songs. The Ronettes biggest hit that influenced many back in the day

Be my Baby

I know where we're going.
We're both going to
find a place to call our own.
I really fancy
the top of a wooded hill
with a great view of a valley.
We can carry
a picnic and fine wine
and spend some time
switched off from the city.
We can carry
a picnic and fine wine
and spend some safe time
switched off from the city.

It's a very big pity
but life's been making us
.....escapists.
Escapists from
the next catastrophe.
We can carry
a picnic and fine wine
and spend some safe time
switched off from the city.
It's a very big pity
but life's been making us
.....escapists.
Escapists from
the next catastrophe.

I don't want to be
anywhere near the city
when the next catastrophe
.....strikes.
It will strike and surprise
all those tall high-rises
making them
.....kiss the ground
like a defeated army.
OH!
I don't want anything
.....to harm you and me.
Is it a sin
.....to be so selfish?
I just want to survive.
I just want to go on
.....staying alive with you.

I know where we're going.
We're both going to
find a place to call our own.
I really fancy
the top of a wooded hill
with a great view of a valley.
We can carry
a picnic and fine wine
and spend some time
switched off from the city.
We can carry
a picnic and fine wine
and spend some safe time
switched off from the city.

It's a big pity
but life's been making us
.....escapists.
Escapists from
the next catastrophe.
We can carry
a picnic and fine wine
and spend some safe time
switched off from the city.
It's a big pity
but life's been making us
.....escapists.
Escapists from
the next catastrophe.

I don't want to be
anywhere near the city
when the next catastrophe
.....strikes.
It will strike and surprise
all those tall high-rises
making them
.....kiss the ground
like a defeated army.
OH!
I don't want anything
.....to harm you and me.
Is it a sin
.....to be so selfish?
I just want to survive.
I just want to go on
.....staying alive with you.

[Did you hear that sound.
Look.
.....Look at
the disappearing ground.
OH!
Never leave hold of me.
Never leave hold of me.
Never leave hold of me.]

ESCAPISTS

Open Roads

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Ojos Tristes (selena Gomez )

Pocket Full of Stars

[Verse]
On a red rock under crimson sky
Guitar hums soft strings whisper why
Shadows from stars they flick and dance
Martians watch with a curious glance

[Chorus]
Red dust twirls where the air don’t sing
Echoes fall soft from the metal strings
Eyes of the unknown they gleam deep bright
Under Martian sky in the pale cold light

[Verse]
Little ones tilt heads and lean near
They don’t speak words but their minds clear
Shapes like dreams float around quiet hues
Listening close like they’ve heard the blues

[Bridge]
Six strings weave through alien air
In a world that feels too empty and bare
The music a bridge through the silence wide
Between this lost soul and the world outside

[Chorus]
Red dust twirls where the air don’t sing
Echoes fall soft from the metal strings
Eyes of the unknown they gleam deep bright
Under Martian sky in the pale cold light

[Verse]
The notes ripple through crimson sand
Gloved fingers strumming in a foreign land
Strangers we are but the song makes us one
Here under the birth of an alien sun

Martian Serenade

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Say My Name

[Verse 1]
Midnight wind blows through the hangar door
I sit alone where we met before
Your voice still haunts the empty air
Like echoes caught in the cold night glare

[Pre-Chorus]
The weight between us, hard to name
Lost in the silence, frozen flame

[Chorus]
Docking Bay 12, where we almost began
Trading words with trembling hands
You glanced back once, then disappeared
I’m stuck where love once appeared

[Verse 2]
Scanners hum and engines sigh
I hum our song beneath the sky
Every ship that glides on through
Could be you, but never you

[Pre-Chorus]
We sparked a fire with signal lights
Left it cold in endless nights

[Chorus]
Docking Bay 12, still smells like flight
Steam and shadows of our night
No liftoff now, just quiet sound
One heart beat lost on grounded ground

[Bridge]
And though the stars may call your name
I’m here where time stays just the same
Waiting in this hollow space
For a ghost I can’t replace

[Chorus]
Docking Bay 12, where we almost began
Trading words with trembling hands
You glanced back once, then disappeared
I’m stuck where love once appeared

[Outro] (spoken softly)
If this bay still holds our past
I’ll be here… until the last

Docking Bay 12

THE END OF CHASE

**About This Track**  
An original AI-assisted composition by Rob Nelson (*Bring Your Own Brilliance*) and Ron Cameron (*Alien Garden*). This song blends human creative direction with AI tools to bring our vision to life—merging storytelling, mood, and innovation into a dynamic listening experience.


**Creative & Technical Details**  
- **Lyrics**: Alien Garden tracks by Ron Cameron; Bring Your Own Brilliance tracks by Rob Nelson
- **Executive Producer for this track**: Ron Cameron  
- **Vocals & Instrumentation**: Produced using TopMediAI and AIGenMusic.AI  
- **Audio Format & Editing**: Mixed from MP3/WAV with NCH Software (trims, fades, conversions)  
- **Stem Splitting**: Processed with LaLaLaLa AI  
- **Cover Art**: Created with Stable Diffusion 3 Online, Aiease.ai, Pollo.ai, and Pixabay (Creative Commons), CoPilot AI  
- **Song Structure & Mood Profiling**: Cyanite AI

**Our Creative Blueprint**  
“CHOICES” is our internal code for the DNA of each track: genre, vocal tone, tempo, instrumentation, and emotional arc. Every detail is human-directed—AI simply helps us realize it.

**Rights & Licensing**  
We retain full commercial and non-commercial rights under our membership with [TopMediAI’s Terms & Conditions](https://www.topmediai.com/terms-conditions/). Lyrics, production, and arrangement are fully original works by Rob and/or Ron.

**Creative Use & Inquiries**  
Artists and producers are welcome to adapt or re-record our work—please credit us in any public releases. For licensing, collaborations, or sync opportunities, reach out directly:

Bring Your Own Alien Garden  
c/o Rob Nelson & Ron Cameron  
1211 Huron Street N., Suite 202  
London, Ontario, Canada  
N5Y 4L1

**Final Words**  
Each song we share is made with intention, imagination, and care. Thank you for listening—your support brings these stories to life.


Stopping Anger [Version # 3][STAN3]

[Verse 1]
Morning light creeps through the blinds,
You’re still asleep, wrapped in dreams and time.
I lean in close, just to be near,
Your breath is soft… and your scent is clear.

Your hair, a whisper of something sweet,
Like jasmine dancing in summer heat.
I close my eyes and breathe you in,
That moment feels like everything.

[Chorus]
Sniffing your hair, it smells so right,
Like calm in chaos, like stars at night.
No words are spoken, but I can tell —
Your hair smells beautiful… it casts a spell.

[Verse 2]
We don’t need candles, don’t need flame,
You’re fire enough just being the same.
Every strand, like poetry,
Brings me peace so effortlessly.

You laugh and hide, “Don’t smell my hair,”
But you don’t know what I find there.
A memory, a song, a place I knew,
Every time, it feels brand new.

[Chorus]
Sniffing your hair, it smells so right,
Like childhood dreams or soft moonlight.
Like safety wrapped in love’s own shell,
Your hair smells beautiful… and I can’t help myself.

[Bridge]
Maybe it’s strange, but it’s how I feel,
That scent, that moment — it’s deeply real.
It’s not perfume, it’s not design,
It’s something quiet… and purely mine.

[Final Chorus – lifted]
Sniffing your hair, I feel alive,
Like every sense begins to dive.
Into your world, your gentle spell…
Your hair smells beautiful — and I’ve never loved so well.

[Outro]
So when you ask me what I adore,
It’s not just looks, or voice, or more…
It’s how you smell when time stands still —
Your hair… your scent… and all I feel.

Your Hair Smells Beautiful

Hi, I started out singing in the 60's. I played in several groups, made a few records. Never went fully pro just played youth clubs, pubs, and socials. 

I play a little guitar and piano just mainly chords and I write a few songs. I purchased a Tyros work station keyboard about 14 years ago and started recording many songs mainly covers. Hope you enjoy listening to some of them.

Be my Baby

Bobby T Moore

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