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what we'll be 11.21.25

Your lies, so pretty
So enchanting
Spinning us 'round

Your replies, so witty
Quicksilver
Can't pin you down

Your words, bewitching
Sweetness dripping
Oh eloquent

But I do declare
Though they seem so fair
It's all counterfeit

Beguiling one
You play the sun
But shadows are your way
Wolf in sheep's clothes
Everyone knows
The sinner's not the saint

Your face, ever changing
Reaaranging
Chameleon

Your praise rings hollow
Decays
Like carrion

Now away, get away
Your time
It has come

The veil has been lifted
And you
Must run

Beguiling one
You play the sun
But shadows are your way
Wolf in sheep's clothes
Everyone knows
The sinner's not the saint
Beguiling one
You play the sun
But shadows are your way
Wolf in sheep's clothes
Everyone knows
The sinner's not the saint

Image by Angel Luciano (Unsplash)

Beguiler

petite méditation à la lumière d'une neige tamisée

en route vers l'hiver

Thank you for listen to Stina :) appriciate it ..here is my next tune in category rock/ballad..
music/lyrics/vocal/instrumentals/mix/master/compose/production and final producer :Stina Crow 2025
Lyrics

Is it enough to decide 
dead or alive 
and whispers and cries
dont lie
Is it enough to hide 

And fly with the wind 
Here I am behind those walls 
So fly with the wind 
Dont stay until the end

Do you deserve to know
the dark is inside 
no soul and no mind 
Is it enough to fight

And fly with the wind 
Here I am behind those walls 
So fly with the wind 
Dont stay until the end

And its so hard we drowned in tears
in loss
Is it enough ,no fear
we lost love those years 

And fly with the wind 
Here I am behind those walls 
So fly with the wind 
Dont stay until the end

Video

The Forgiven

There’s a thin frost on Alexanderplatz 
Where we once hid from the rain 
I walked past the Dschungel last night    
Under a lavender sky
You’d have laughed at the sight of me 
In this long gray overcoat 
Counting marks and memories 
Till my breath became a ghost

Down along Karl-Marx-Allee
The cafés are half-alive
I lingered over bitter coffee
Just to feel the time go by
There’s a girl with a clarinet
Playing “Silent Night” off-key
And I think of the way you’d tune your strings
Before you played for me

I crossed the Oberbaumbrücke
As the snow began to fall
The lights along the water
Felt like a slow winter waltz
I left a note at KaDeWe 
Where the lights fall soft and blue
It just said “I almost stayed”
But I knew this too would pass

Now the trains run through midnight
Like an old and faithful friend
And I’m trying not to miss you
But it’s the season I guess
It feels like an afterthought
Like a letter never sent
So I pull up my collar
And let another season in
Christmas in Berlin

Christmas In Berlin (with Joliz)

Caravan Of Elephants

L'amour nous fait trembler comme un jeune feuillage
Dans tes bras je frissonne ma douce
Ton parfum me saoule

Mon amour
Mon trésor
Tu es mon seul espoir
Je t'adore encore

Ta gorge nue si belle
La fraîcheur de coquillage fidèle
Un baiser délicat le miel
M'ouvre la paupière oh mon soleil

Mon amour
Mon trésor
Tu es mon seul espoir
Je t'adore encore

Tu souris attente heureuse
Du mystère la vie est précieuse
Nos cœurs battent une symphonie joyeuse
Une mélodie merveilleuse

Mon amour
Mon trésor
Tu es mon seul espoir
Je t'adore encore

L'amour nous fait danser sous l'ombre des étoiles
Un souffle léger
Un frisson qui dévoile
Les murmures du vent caressant ta peau
Un secret doux
Un écho

Oh l'amour
Il s'envole
Il revient
Comme un papillon sous mes mains
Il brûle
Il éclaire
Il apaise
Un feu qui doucement nous embrase

Dans tes yeux
Je vois l'éclat des orages
Un ciel mouvant
Une mer sans rivage
Tes lèvres murmurent des mots insensés
Des promesses cachées
Des rêves effacés

Oh l'amour
Il s'envole
Il revient
Comme un papillon sous mes mains
Il brûle
Il éclaire
Il apaise
Un feu qui doucement nous embrase

La nuit se suspend
Le temps disparaît
Ton souffle danse
Mon cœur s'enivre en secret
Chaque battement
Un battement d'ailes
Un mystère fragile
Une étincelle

Oh l'amour
Il s'envole
Il revient
Comme un papillon sous mes mains
Il brûle
Il éclaire
Il apaise
Un feu qui doucement nous embrase

L'amour nous fait trembler comme un jeune feuillage
Le cou dans tes bras je frissonne en sentant
Ta gorge nue et sa fraîcheur de coquillage
D'un baiser délicat tu m'ouvres la paupière
Tu souris dans l'attente heureuse du mystère

L'amour nous fait trembler comme un jeune feuillage
Le cou dans tes bras je frissonne en sentant
Ta gorge nue et sa fraîcheur de coquillage

D'un baiser délicat tu m'ouvres la paupière
Tu souris dans l'attente heureuse du mystère

L'amour nous fait trembler

Last but not least.. collab with jerry p. using Suno for add.  arrangements and soundscapes.
Original song " Boulevard Of Broken Dreams" by H. Stytz and Pee Gee

I handed an old production sheet over for a planned studio recording that was never realized.. a template how the song could have sounded .. emotional singing and playing, string arrangements, upright bass, latin groove,
athmospheric sounds and a melancholic yearning  vibe!
Better use Headphones.. it´s still only a demo !

Boulevard of broken dreams (Cover) (1)

LYRIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/m9FO6rO_8hE?si=3Cs9fsmZ51OU70vv
This Song can Happen when a girl ponders & weeps over the state of the Human Species ~~
Happy Holidays 2025 !!!
Hope Everyone Likes :-)
©2025 Donna Dior


STARMONY

I make music because it is where I let go of the have-to’s, and become part of something larger than myself. The language I speak on the keyboard when I improvise expresses a part of me that only comes out there at the moment of creation - when I’m fully connected and in the flow. In those moments when I disappear in the music, those are where I’m most fully alive. The musical question I pose to myself when I play is largely this: how can I release my inhibitions and let go of patterns sufficient to bring something entirely new, unexpected, and enlightening into the world, with structure, precision, clarity, and depth of expression. These pieces are meditations that are of me, but more precisely, they come through me. When I’m in the flow, I’m channeling the energy and only moderately directing it. The challenge is to be open to take risks while maintaining a structure, melody, and tempo that makes it interesting and satisfying enough to keep listening. I keep doing this nightly because it’s a language, because it’s a connection to something greater than myself, and because it’s very very relaxing.

what we'll be 11.21.25

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