A touching lyric and a strong composition!

Once again, another of your songs that I adore! The quality is getting better, and either way, your lyrics are so relatable. Thank you for saying the things others cannot.

"I've never loved you more" - Beautiful and poetic

🎸 This song feels like standing at the door after someone’s left, watching the road, hoping the phone rings. The guitar stays soft and steady, giving space for Charlotte’s lovely voice to carry all the weight. “Will you call me when you get there, I just hope you're alright”, it’s tender and anxious, like trying not to cry mid sentence. The performance doesn’t push or plead, it just offers the truth, raw, caring, and quietly full of love. 💨 The kettle let out a slow, emotional whistle and said, “This track smells like the quiet after goodbye, warmth still clinging to the air” 🧊 The fridge closed her door gently and whispered, “That’s not just a song, it’s a message with nowhere to send it” 🧂 The salt grinder brushed away a tear and muttered, “Darling, that line, ‘I’ve never loved you more’, is where the seasoning breaks your heart” 📞 A beautifully vulnerable song for the ones we miss, the calls we hope will come, and the love that lingers in silence.

Very creative vocal track..captivating & mesmerizing..perfectly executed..great guitar work..excellent mix & recording production..brilliantly done!

Embracing my wild mind and using my autism as my superpower! 🎶✨ I write and produce songs in a lot of genres to connect with people and bring a little light into their lives. Let's celebrate our uniqueness together! 💖 #AutismIsMySuperpower #WildMind #MusicForChange #ConnectThroughMusic #CelebrateDifferences #Creativity #Positivity #Songwriter

Autism Is My Superpower

that's my cue

This is an Acoustic song from the point of view of the Disciples. How they fled so quick. Happy Easter, everyone.

Crucify - (Christian Song) - (Acoustic)

Music and Artwork by dan kivi https://soundcloud.com/dkivi
Vocals by Hobo

The Void:

Here goes that sinking feeling again
Who am I now?
I can't take much more of this!!
I need solace!!
Deep in the corners of my mind 
I hang my skeletons!!
If you know what's best for you
You'll run and hide!!

Set free!!
Let the demons out to play tonight!!
Break free!!
These chains are bound too tight!!

Now is much too late!!
Run!! It depends on your life!!

I am my enemy 
I make the worst mistakes 
Please God save me from me!!
The Void is much too deep 

I've fallen to pieces now
I've fallen apart 
I don't know where I'm going

Take my life....
Take my soul....
Let me go....
From the Void....

Void

Daddy worked the mines till his body gave out,
Coal dust clouded his mind with doubt,
He told me, "One day, son, you’ll rise out these hills—
Stay away from the dope, whiskey and pills."

This world’s got a way of tearing folks down,
Keep faith in god, and you'll always stand solid and sound.
Keep walking the line, don’t cheat and don’t steal—
Head up and work, and don’t dull your senses feel what you feel.

I've tried I swear, but it’s been a rough cross to bear,
There’s a weight in this life making it hard to care, 
I hear your voice in my head and it gives me strength through the chills—
Stay away from the dope, whiskey and pills."


Your name is as good as your word you keep, 
Mending burnt bridges take time and hard work you can't cheat
Wounds will heal, sometimes in takes silence and  years—
Walk the line and work hard, and don’t give in to fears.

I stumbled, I’ve slipped, I can still hear your voice,
In a world full of  temptation, Ill make my choice.
I hold your lessons through struggle and still—
Steady staying away from the dope, whiskey and pills."

Ode to Red

When your down and out
With a head full of doubt
Like who could ever love you at your worst?

I do.

When you think
No one sees the sacrifices you make
All the give and no take.

I do.

When the days are long
And it feels like no one sees beyond 
the face that you’ve been putting on

I do.

Until the seas run dry
And the stars fall from the sky
No one’s ever gonna love you like
I do.

You and I
Through the fire
I see it. I do.
Do you think
We can make
This last forever? I do
Until the sun burns out
My final breath is for you.
Believe it when I say it.
I do.

I vow,
For as long as fate will allow
To put you first in everything that

I do

To be your calm,
and love you still,
Even when the thrill is gone.

You and I
Through the fire
I see it. I do.
Do you think
We can make
This last forever? I do
Until the sun burns out
My final breath is for you.
Believe it when I say it.
I do.




I do (Pop Punk Wedding Anthem)

He's been impeached twice before. Maybe the third time will be the charm.

(This tune is downloadable.)
I compose in MIDI, using Logic Pro and sound libraries from EastWest.
© 2025 Rebecca Williams All rights reserved.

Impeach

Une chanson contre la violence conjugale...
A song against domestic violence...
Vocal/intro & Final text : DelhyA  https://soundcloud.com/user-945711181/tracks
Piano/Synth/Arrangement : Régis GAUBERT  musicoman@wanadoo.fr https://soundcloud.com/robspiritduo/tracks
Composer/Arrangements/Guitars/Slide : Philippe SEGUINARD
Lyrics : Guillaume DULER

Lyrics:
J'entends les cris là-haut d'une autre qui se débat , d'une femme qui pour cette fois ci n'est pas moi. Rien ne doit transparaitre , je ne dois pas laisser mes larmes couler et se frayer un chemin jusqu'à mes lèvres scellées . Et même si les bleus sous ma peau se réveillent , je dois les ignorer et agir comme si tout était pareil...
La peur de lui parce qu'un verre de trop
surtout se fondre invisible sans  mots
elle en vit par la force à coté de la vie
prisonnière isolée sans porte de sortie
cécité de son sang et de ses amitiés
ne pas parler se taire rien ne doit transpirer
se voiler d' un rideau de tissus de mensonge
triste jeu de cache cache qui consume et qui  ronge
Et il dit qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort
mentir au soleil quand la lune voit tout
les nuits sont cruelles écrasées de tabous 
la honte qui maquille la vérité trop laide
qui étouffe les cris de ces appels à l'aide
accoudés au silence les sévices bien tranquilles
se prennent du bon temps ils jouent à domicile
au coupable les mains pleines de frappes de raisons
à la victime le doute de fuir sa déraison
Et il dit qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort
le sourire de façade sous des tonnes de semblants
donner le change à celles comblées par leurs amants
vider ses yeux de tout ce qui pourrait trahir
ces miroirs la qui font qu'elle ne pourrait mentir
les bleus des sentiments qui lui cognent à la peau
violence d'un élément qui laisse sur le carreau
un corps vandalisé mort pour la fratrie
tombé au champ d'horreur abattu par celui
Qui disait qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort
des baisers dans la gueule
caresses à poings fermés
d'un amour qui dégueule
de passions débordées
La tendresse des coups
Je ne peux les laisser atteindre ce rivage à nouveau où les vagues d'une mer intérieure continue se brisent en silence...

I can hear the cries of another woman struggling, a woman who this time is not me. I mustn't let anything show, I mustn't let my tears flow and make their way to my sealed lips. And even if the bruises under my skin awaken, I must ignore them and act as if everything were the same...
Fear of him because one glass too many
above all melting away invisible without words
she lives by force beside life
prisoner isolated with no way out
blindness of her blood and her friendships
don't talk shut up nothing must transpire
veil itself with a curtain of cloth of lies
sad game of hide and seek that consumes and gnaws away
And he says he adores her...always a little harder... until death
lie to the sun when the moon sees all
nights are cruel crushed by taboos 
shame that disguises the truth too ugly
that muffles the cries for help
crouched in silence quiet abuse
have a good time they play at home
to the guilty hands full of strikes of reasons
to the victim the doubt to flee his folly
And he says he loves her... always a little harder... until death
the facade of a smile under tons of pretence
giving the lie to those fulfilled by their lovers
emptying her eyes of anything that might betray
those mirrors that make it impossible for her to lie
the bruises of feelings pounding against her skin
violence of an element that leaves
a vandalized body dead for the siblings
fallen in the field of horror shot by the one
who said he adores her...always a little harder... until death
kisses in the face
caresses with closed fists
of a love that spews out
of overflowing passions
The tenderness of blows
I can't let them reach that shore again where the waves of a continuous inner sea break in silence...

© Philippe SEGUINARD/Guillaume DULER  Juillet 2025

La tendresse des coups ( DelhyA - Régis GAUBERT & JIM ) TRANSLATED

THIS IS THE FIRST TRACK WITH THE RODE NT1 5TH GEN!
Let me know your opinions on the higher sound quality!
Went for a bit of a T. Swift country vibe on this. What do you think!?
In the background at the start, you can hear my band manager yell 1234, lollz
Something strange happened with this one, I think my DAW is broken, because it tops out at a volume, and there's a buzz. Just look past that on this, and I'll fix it for the next one!

This is a song I wrote, when I asked a friend of mine to go somewhere with me, only for her to let spill that all my friends were doing it together at that very moment. Without me. I hope that if you can relate, you learn to let go. Those aren't your friends. This is for everyone who has experienced something like this.

I'll be your friend. 🤞🤞🤞

Friends - (Acoustic)

This is a song about a very important person in my life. 

But don't think of them. Think of the one person in YOUR life that means so so SO much to you, but its just SO HARD to say it. :))

This is a song for them.

Call me when you get home - (Acoustic)

Im standing on ocean of happiness 
I cannot baptize myself in 
As darkness descends 
I try to spread my wings 
Like a bat 
Scooping his neck back 
We call him night flyer 
Girl you are to me what a woman should be 
Time is a fragile flame 
As it crumbles in my hand 
And passes quickly to the ground
A new life is born 
The growth of time in memorial may be a new life hereafter 
I dedicate this song to that girl called joy
That I will never meet 
Even though I pray to the bottom of my heart that I will find joy I look into the mirror and only see sadness 
But slowly as the webs clear up arises the phoenix to rise again in richness and in triumph 







Joy 08-31-25 E

🫶I'm just an artist from a small town, trying to live my dream. I owe all this to little 5 year old me.🫶

I make Folk, Indie, Country, Small amounts of pop, and Acoustic music. Enjoy!

Working on a crazy collab!!

As of today, I am recording on a RODE NT1 5th Gen mic! Meaning a raise in audio quality! Keep an eye out for the re-releases!


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Call me when you get home - (Acoustic)

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