Snowmelt Hour (Elizabeth)
lyrics by Elizabeth & ChatGPT
image & music by Suno AI

Snowmelt Hour (Elizabeth)

Hollow pearl sky in the snowmelt hour 
Spinning light on a willow's sigh 
Crickets fold the day to flower 
Softest hush as the doves pass by

Amber hush, blue slow fire 
Silver tide in a breathing choir 
Hands of glass, hearts of air 
Linger there, linger there

Faintest bell in a frozen hollow 
Velvet echo, drifting clear 
Nightingale notes the moon to follow 
Sheerest lace of the yester-year

Cloudlight fingers braid the dune 
Footsteps lost in lavender rune 
Woven silence, gentle spun 
Dancing dusk before the sun

Amber hush, blue slow fire 
Silver tide in a breathing choir 
Hands of glass, hearts of air 
Linger there, linger there

Snowmelt hour, light unspilled 
Dreams are drawn in quiet quill 
Speak not loud, but only true 
I will float to sleep with you


Snowmelt Hour (Elizabeth)

A Strop on a Hardtop (Tom Furgas)
lyrics ©Tom Furgas
image by Tom Furgas
music by Suno AI


A Strop on a Hardtop (Tom Furgas)

Flattop cough dollop
Stops on a rooftop
And eats a dewdrop
Atop the bellhop

There’s a strop 
On a hardtop 
parked
On the blacktop

Keystone trop puts a scallop
On a loop and gallops off
Doing the Bunny Hop
On a countertop

There’s a strop 
On a hardtop 
parked
On the blacktop

Flattop cough dollop
Atop the bellhop
eats a dewdrop
And Stops on a rooftop

There’s a strop 
On a hardtop 
parked
On the blacktop
On the blacktop
On the blacktop


A Strop on a Hardtop (Tom Furgas)

Silence (alternate version)(Greg Stomberg)
lyrics ©Greg Stomberg
image & music by Suno AI

Silence (Greg Stomberg)

I like the silence
The silence of dreams
The dreams of peace
The peace of darkness
Darkness of time
The time of the silence
Silence of dreams
The dreams of peace

Silence (alternate version)(Greg Stomberg)

Our Own Path (Kathleen)
lyrics by Kathleen & Meta AI
image & music by Suno AI

Our Own Path (Kathleen)

We search for answers, in the stars up high
Or in the words of others, who claim to know why
We follow leaders, and the crowds that roam
But in the end, it's our own heart that makes us whole
We can be influenced, by the voices we hear
But it's our own choice, that determines our fear

We're the captains of our soul
Our choices are what make us whole
No matter who or what we adore
We're responsible for what we're looking for

We can read the scriptures, or the signs of the times
We can listen to the wisdom, of the ages and the rhymes
But it's our own inner voice, that we must learn to trust
To guide us through the darkness, and the dust
We can be swayed by emotions, or by logic and reason
But it's our own free will, that sets our heart in motion

We're the captains of our soul
Our choices are what make us whole
No matter who or what we adore
We're responsible for what we're looking for

We're not just victims, of circumstance and fate
We're the architects, of our own state
We can choose to rise, above the noise and the pain
And forge our own path, through the joy and the rain

We're the captains of our soul
Our choices are what make us whole
No matter who or what we adore
We're responsible for what we're looking for

So let's take ownership, of our lives and our way
And recognize the power, that we hold every day
To choose our own path, to make our own decisions
And to be the masters, of our own conditions.



Our Own Path (Kathleen)

Glacier Petal (Elizabeth)
lyrics by Elizabeth & ChatGPR
image & music by Suno AI

Glacier Petal (Elizabeth)

Serein in the lattice glow 
Featherglass under spill of snow 
Virelai wings in the cloud’s slow seam 
Soft as the hush in a winter dream

Silver drift through the hollow fern 
Faint lilac tides where the frost-lights turn 
Breath on the air like a folded flame 
Calling the hush by a soundless name

Aulee… aulee… 
Velour in the light’s reprieve 
Aulee… aulee… 
Petal-glass on the evening weave

Pale looms fall through a sea of sky 
Ivory hush where the days unwind 
Cradle the frost in a whispered fold 
Lanterns bloom in the breath of cold

Aulee… aulee…
Serein in the lattice glow 
Aulee… aulee… 
Featherglass under spill of snow

Glacier Petal (Elizabeth)

What will I eat? (alternate version)(KC) मैं क्या खाऊंगा? (के.सी.)
lyrics ©Ken Clinger
image by Meta AI
music by Suno AI

What will I eat? (KC) मैं क्या खाऊंगा? (के.सी.)

[Hindi]

मैं क्या खाऊंगा?
एक सेब.

तुम क्या खाओगे?
एक केला.

वह क्या खाएगी?
एक ​​आम.

वह क्या खाएगा?
एक आलू.

खाना
खाना
खाना

हम क्या खाएंगे?
चावल.

आप क्या खाओगे?
मछली.

वे क्या खाएंगे?
अंडे.

खाना
खाना
खाना

[English]

What will I eat?
an apple.

What will you eat?
a banana.

What will she eat?
a mango.

What will he eat?
a potato.

Eating
Eating
Eating

What will we eat?
rice.

What will you eat?
fish.

What will they eat?
eggs.

Eating
Eating
Eating



What will I eat? (alternate version)(KC) मैं क्या खाऊंगा? (के.सी.)

Mermaids With Guitars (Stephanie)
lyrics & image by Stephanie & Meta AI
music by Suno AI

Mermaids With Guitars (Stephanie)

In the depths of the ocean, where the seaweed sways
Lives a group of mermaids, with a musical way
They strum and they pick, on their guitars so fine
Creating melodies, that echo through the brine

Mermaids with guitars, singing in the sea
Their harmonies blend, in perfect symphony
With every chord, they weave a spell
Mermaids with guitars, their music compels

Their scales shimmer brightly, as they rock and roll
Their voices blend in harmony, like the ocean's soul
They sing of love and freedom, of the sea's dark night
Their music is a treasure, that shines with delight

Mermaids with guitars, singing in the sea
Their harmonies blend, in perfect symphony
With every chord, they weave a spell
Mermaids with guitars, their music compels

From the coral reef, to the open blue
Their music travels far, and reaches me and you
It's a siren's call, that beckons us to sea
Where the mermaids with guitars, wait for you and me

Mermaids with guitars, singing in the sea
Their harmonies blend, in perfect symphony
With every chord, they weave a spell
Mermaids with guitars, their music compels

Mermaids With Guitars (Stephanie)

The Man Who Turned Into A Giraffe (Don Campau) 
lyrics ©Don Campau
image & music by Suno AI


The Man Who Turned Into A Giraffe (Don Campau)

I made a big mistake I guess 
by telling you, 
you had to tell it to your friends, 
you had to brag it to them all, 

now all of them know of it, 
they say my neck is stretched a bit, 
will they come visit me when I’m at the zoo? 

I made a big old goof I know 
by asking you, 
you told my parents and they gasped, 
you told the press and they came by, 

with cameras rolling oh, 
the reporters are asking how, 
how could a guy like me turn out this way? 

Not a monkey, 
No, not an antelope, 
ain’t a hippo 
eating a cantaloupe, 
not a zebra, 
please don’t laugh 
now that this short guy 
is a giraffe, 

I made a large faux pas thats right 
by shushing you, 
I should have used my megaphone 
but maybe its not as loud 

as your big mouth shooting off 
when my back was turned, 
I guess it doesn’t matter now 
I only want the high leaves, 

and all the cameras rolling oh, 
the reporters are asking now, 
how could a guy like me turn out this way? 

Now everyone knows of it, 
they say my neck is stretched a lot, 
will they come visit me when I’m at the zoo, 

and will you?



The Man Who Turned Into A Giraffe (Don Campau)

Their Music Fits Perfectly (DanKitti)
image & music by DanKitti & Meta AI
music by Suno AI


Their Music Fits Perfectly (DanKitti)

On the ocean floor, they swim among the seaweed.
A band of sailors played to the music,
They played guitars skillfully,
And they drowned out the music.

A mermaid singing with a guitar at sea,
Their music fits perfectly.
With their magical skills,
With a guitar, a mermaid with a beautiful melody,

They move their bodies and dance .
Their voices mingle with the sea breeze.
They sing of love and deliverance from the dark nights of the sea,
Their words shine with joy,

A mermaid singing with a guitar at sea,
Their music fits perfectly.
With their magical skills,
With a guitar, a mermaid with a beautiful melody,

From beautiful coral reefs to black rocks,
Their music transcends you and me.
Mermaids exist, and the sea calls to us.
A cow with a guitar is waiting for you and... me.

A mermaid singing with a guitar at sea,
Their music fits perfectly.
With their magical skills,
With a guitar, a mermaid with a beautiful melody,


Their Music Fits Perfectly (DanKitti)

Hey Ed (KC)
lyrics & music ©Ken Clinger
arrangement and production by Suno AI
image by Meta AI

Hey Ed, nice place you got here
Hey Ed, what's in that cup?
There's four things there
Sure look like noses
Noses in a cup?
Sure look quite human
Noses in a cup?

Eddy in the fifties, Eddy in Wisconsin
Eddy with his ladies, Eddy in his skin
Ed Gein, Ed Gein, Ed Gein, Ed Gein
Ed Gein, Ed Gein, Ed Gein, Ed Gein

Hey Ed, what's that?
Eviscerated, decapitated
Hanging from its heels, seems to be drained
No more blood, no more drip, drip, drip, drip, drip

Hey Ed, what's that in the fridge?
What are those things wrapped in butcher's paper?
Livers, hearts and lungs
Livers, hearts and lungs

We like human bodies in many different ways
But Ed, your way is so unique, we've come to hear you say
What's in your head? What's in your heart?
What's in your past? What made you start?
Ed Gein, Ed Gein, Ed Gein, Ed Gein
Ed Gein, Ed Gein, Ed Gein, Ed Gein

Nine feminine death masks mounted on the wall
Dangling from a window shade, a pair of human lips
Human skin bracelets, human skin drum
Hey Ed, Ed

1947, no more mama
1957, no more freedom
A decade, a decade to do what you wanted to do
Ed Gein, Ed Gein, Ed Gein, Ed Gein
Ed Gein, Ed Gein, Ed Gein, Ed Gein

Your suit in the closet, made of human skin
Dress up to be mama, made of human skin
Perfect evening wear, all alone at night
Under clothes in daytime, keep it out of sight

Eddy in the fifties, Eddy in Wisconsin
Eddy with his ladies, Eddy in his skin
Ed Gein, Ed Gein, Ed Gein, Ed Gein
Ed Gein, Ed Gein, Ed Gein, Ed Gein

Surely Ed, surely Ed, there's something that you've seen
Something flowing through your mind when you did those things
I doubt there's many others there who know what it could mean
Since we never voyaged there, we've never felt that keen on
Obsessing in the human form in ways we've known you've been

We like human bodies in many different ways
But Ed, your way is so unique, we've come to hear you say
What's in your head? What's in your heart?
What's in your past? What made you start?
Ed Gein, Ed Gein, Ed Gein, Ed Gein
Ed Gein, Ed Gein, Ed Gein...

Silence (alternate version)(Greg Stomberg)

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