Cat Cant Keep Me

We were talking about our childhood, 
Laughing about old times, 
Stars up in the night sky. 
Just two friends on a ride, 
A truck came outta now here, 
Lights too bright to see, 
The world turned upside down, 
Lost you right next to me. 
Oooooh ooh, Memories in the rearview, 
Echoes of our past Can't believe you're gone now, Wish that time would last. 
We were dreaming about the future,
Just before the crash, 
Now I'm holding onto moments, 
That slipped through like ash. 
Our stories were unfinished, 
Plans left in the dust, 
All the words I didn't say, 
Now they're shadows in the dusk. 
Oooooh ooh Memories in the rearview, 
Echoes of our past Can't believe you're gone now, Wish that time would last.

Blues Women

Memories in the rearview

Memories In The Rearview

Berlin is not a love song.
It’s a memory you can’t hold,
a spark that burned too fast,
a night that felt more real than most days.

This track captures the wild pulse of a moment —
when someone walks into your life like a storm
and leaves before the sky clears.

You were Berlin.
Not the city. The feeling.


Berlin ist kein Lovesong.
Es ist eine Erinnerung, die man nicht festhalten kann,
ein Funke, der zu schnell verglüht,
eine Nacht, die echter war als viele Tage.

Dieser Track fängt den rohen Puls eines Moments ein –
wenn jemand wie ein Sturm ins Leben rauscht
und wieder verschwindet, bevor der Himmel aufreißt.

Du warst Berlin.
Nicht die Stadt. Das Gefühl.

Berlin

You said, “Don’t ask me where I’m from”
Lit a smoke and bit your thumb
Your laugh was sharp, your eyes were wired
A fuse that never once got tired

You moved like you were on parole
Stole my drink, then stole my soul
Said, “This night’s got teeth, don’t blink”
And vanished faster than I think

You were Berlin
Not the city, but the sin
Midnight cigarette grin
Chaos under my skin
You were Berlin
No beginning, no win
Just a storm I ran into
And hoped would never end

We broke a lock to climb a roof
Screamed the stars like it was proof
That some things shine when they’re about to fall
And some don’t need a name at all

Your boots kicked sparks, your voice cut air
You kissed like truth, but didn’t care
Said, “Nothing’s real that lasts too long”
Then vanished in a fading song

You were Berlin
Not the skyline, but the spin
A dare wrapped in a hymn
No mercy, only grin
You were Berlin
No reason, no skin
Just a heat that pulled me in
And left me high as sin

And if you vanish in the morning—
Then Berlin was real for a night

Berlin

A smooth soul-funk blend steeped in Southern rhythm and retro flavor. 
"Black Coffee + Sweet Tea" is where vintage soul meets backroad charm.

For fans of Leon Bridges, Lake Street Dive, Marcus King, and anyone who likes their grooves strong and their melodies sweet.
•	Vocals generated with Suno v4
•	Produced, written, and arranged by me

This is rhythm you can sip on.

Black Coffee + Sweet Tea (Backroad R&B)

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This loop inside never ends!

I have to wait until I'm almost 60 years old to finally make these deep house tracks with my own lyrics. House music has been with me since the 80s, for more than 40 years now. And it will probably never stop: “the loop inside never ends!”

When I told my friend and business partner Dennis about this in a melancholic moment, he immediately said: “Damn it, what are you waiting for? You've built a house, planted a few trees, fathered a son, driven a few eight-cylinder cars, published books, and worked on projects around the world... now just do it.”

No sooner said than done... I knocked out three or four tracks. And then it just kept going. It was going so well.

“Tell me, Bruno, aren't you getting too old for this shit?” Maybe. Maybe not. My good old friend, the German DJ legend DJ Hildegard, has already jumped on board. More specifically, my track “History of House.” She says, “You're never too old for good music.” I think she's right. In any case, I can say with deep conviction and some experience that staid conventions have never gotten me anywhere.

And now? It flows:

“The House in me”

[Chorus]
Beat is truth.
Groove is love.
You better move.
Feelings in flow.

(from my track: "The HOUSE in me FILE.001)

This loop inside never ends!

CAKE

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