Copy of Daily Drops

Love In Reverse

I Walk Alone (Instrumental)

A devastating ballad of memory and loss. “Silver Frame” lingers like a ghost in an empty room — quiet, fragile, unforgettable.  

Silver Frame

This is about the life of the artist, Eduardo Paolozzi, and about using experiences to inform the creation of art.

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Such a lot to think about 
When your family is
Pulled down under the waves
That crash
Around the sunken ship
That was trying to take you back home

The sea we used to gaze upon
From the family shop that sold ice cream
To kids, they were on their holidays
Before they went back home

Close your eyes
And you can go right back there

What do you see?
Eduardo draws it carefully
The fisherman and his wife
Are calling
They want to help you get back home
Before it’s too late

Melt down those memories
Make something new
For a station
By a building

It’s 100 ft tall
It towers above

Melt down those memories
A ritual forgot
Sculpted anew
Just like the wave
That swept your family away

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Credits:
Vocals by Lyv (https://linktree.com/lyveriana)
Guitar by Gabb (https://www.fiverr.com/gabb_matos)


Song for Eduardo

I am trying hard to come up with songs that are, for me, different. In this song two people meet, recognising a common feeling of loneliness, they go for a coffee and chat about their respective issues. Afterwards they agree to mee t again - cue for a follow up song - or two.

I have tried to work with an unexpected structure, short verses and longer choruses. AND staying away from cliche rhymes by actively staying away from rhymes altogether. I like it and although I found it difficult to stay within it's boundaries, I  have come to love the way I flowed from verse to pre -chorus to chorus. I really hope to complete the story in a trilogy at some time in the near future.

We'll Meet again

Answer me

He set the table himself dim lights, polished wood, candles flickering like the last hopes in his chest. He placed his heart on the plate, raw and honest, hoping it would be enough.

She arrived, perfume first, beauty next. She smiled. She listened to his dreams, maybe even believed them for a minute. But when he slid his heart across the table, bleeding, vulnerable, everything he had; she just...leaned in, pressed her lips to his glass, and left her mark.

Not a sip. Not a taste.
Just proof she’d been there.

She got up, straightened her dress, and with a whisper of expensive fragrance, a ghost of a smile, she walked away; leaving him alone with nothing but the memory of a red lipstick print and a heart that was never touched.

He learned: sometimes the deepest wounds aren’t from those who break your heart, but from those who never even bother to hold it. Some love stories end before they begin; marked by a presence, not a connection.

He sat in the silence, staring at the glass, the plate, the empty chair.
And in that emptiness, he realized.
A heart offered is not always a heart received.
Some people just leave a mark, and call that love.

His heart was not enough.

Not Enough

If we join our drops we can form a sea.

GAZA
Se uniamo tutte le nostre gocce possiamo formare un mare.

I planned a trip a dream packed in my bag  
To lands of ancient tales history never drags  
The Holy Land birthplace where light was born  
I wanted peace beauty truth from night till dawn  

The basilica shines markets full of life  
Fragrances and colors art that cuts like a knife  
Dreamed of golden beaches seas that soothe the soul  
Meeting new faces tasting stories untold  

In Gaza they are dying in Gaza they are dying like flies  
In Gaza they are dying in Gaza they are dying like flies  

But dreams shattered under rubble and debris  
A harsh reality of pain and misery  
At the heart of hell where silence screams loud  
Where smiles are rare and eyes lost in the crowd  

Empty  
Death walks quietly you can see it in their eyes  
Old souls lost in time staring through the haze  
Children scared stiff in a world set ablaze  

Hunger chained tight poverty confined  
In the shadows where hope is hard to find  
A silent witness in a broken land  

Women bowed in darkness carrying the weight  
Eyes full of tears secrets buried in fate  
Mothers rocking babies with no future in sight  
While deaths silent dance swallows all the light  

Elders sitting by walls times cruel decree  
Memories of brighter days lost to history  
Their voices are whispers the wind wont set free  
Suffocated cries trapped in agony  

Kids who never laugh prisoners of fear  
Playing in the dust with no path clear left unknown  
Lost in a world where no ways shown  

I wish I could take their hands lead them away  
Paint horizons where they could one day stay  
But here I stand helpless in this mess  
A broken land drowning in pain and distress  

In Gaza they are dying in Gaza they are dying like flies  
In Gaza they are dying in Gaza they are dying like flies  

In silence on the streets a quiet scream  
Shattered dreams lost  
But I keep the flame alive the hearts bright spark  
Cause every broken soul deserves light in the dark  

And even though this trips not what I planned  
I carry stories only few understand  
Cause to know is to see not close your eyes  
And only so can a broken world start to rise  

In Gaza they are dying in Gaza they are dying like flies  
In Gaza they are dying in Gaza they are dying like flies

Gaza

This track is a tribute to Stephen Hawking (RIP). Every spoken word is taken from conferences or books that he made.
Written, composed and produced by Julien Vescovi.
Electric guitars by Stéphane Campillo.
THANK YOU Stéphane for your tasteful chorus and energised backing track !!

Falling upward (feat. Stéphane Campillo)

They march on hills where thistles grow
The echoes rise where rivers flow
A lion roars
The stag stands tall
The spirit's fire
It burns in all

Scottish pride
It never dies
Underneath these stormy skies
The auld enemy
We’ll defy
With hearts of steel
We’ll rise
We’ll rise

Through fields of heather
Swords once clashed
Through stories told and banners flashed
The shadows stretch but can’t consume
The tartan threads of our costume

From the Highlands cold to the border lines
The songs we sing
They twist like vines

Scottish pride
It never dies
Underneath these stormy skies
The auld enemy
We’ll defy
With hearts of steel
We’ll rise
We’ll rise

Auld rivalry burns bright .mp3

CT Burcham and Barff Ratzz - A collaboration
Drums by Mike Ochs
written and performed by Barff Ratzz

Your Faded Mind

The Long Road Home

Looks Like Rain (Instrumental)

This song was created and written by: 
J J Samuel
The music, Production and vocals were done by: 
J J Samuel

#euphoric #Surreal #Pop #Glitchscore #BubblegumPop

Selenge

💃🏼💓↗💦⁂©All Rights Reserved 08-2025
©Mixing, Mastering, Creator, & Pro License: Lady ElectroTrek
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The Right Masculine Touch

Making Waves 1 Up

Making Waves 1 UP

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Late Night Confessions

The Scent of Summer’s End

Ce titre est pour "Mathou" Loin des yeux n'est pas loin du coeur. Le temps s'arrête quand on fait du "son"... Une vague rafraichissante chill irlandaise vous porte dans une nouvelle dimension...

Love chill - 31_08_2025


Yeah, yeah, yeah
I used to love you
(I used to love you)
Now I'm sittin' on the sofa, singin' the blues
You was my day one, and then we was two
You was my day one, but, bitch, now we through

Wrote this shit in blood
You don't love me, baby, you love you
Your ego's way too big, won't let me up
I know you're way too used to fuckin' up
Used to be in love with you
Now I see the truth
I was never the only one
Should've stayed away
You know what you do
Should've stayed away from you

You're like a song I used to love a long time ago
You're like a song I used to love a long time

Baby, I used to love you
Now I don't
Maybe it's time to let it go
My feelings got cold, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm back in my ways
It's too late, baby, it's too late
I need space, baby, I need space
I'm in the way, baby, I'm in the way

If you think I'ma come back to you, oh, oh
Yeah, you must've bumped your head or somethin', ooh
And if you think I'ma chase after you
Yeah, you must've bumped your head or somethin', baby
If you think that I'll call you again
You must've lost your mind, oh
Yeah, and if you think that I'll be there for you, no
You must've lost your mind, oh

You say you love me, but you love me for the moment
'Cause when I love you, I don't ever sugarcoat it
And all the words you said to me, you never wrote it
And all the things I did for you, you never noticed
If I don't mean a thing to you, why did you tell me?
I was so blind for you, it's sad, you couldn't help me
How could you say you love me, then leave me so empty?
Thought we had everything we needed, and then you left me
For real ugh

Once upon a time, in the valley of LA
Where people try to kill me every day
That's where I met you
You used to be my girl, but not today
I said I loved you, that's what I would say
Back when I met you
Once upon a time, in the city of New York
In the apartment where I lay my head
That's where we used to fuck
You used to be my girl, but not today
I said I loved you, that's what I would say
Back when I met you
And now you're talkin' to yourself
As you drive away
I hope you get your karma, girl
'Cause you ain't my girl no more
I don't want you in my life
Not today
I used to love you, that's what I would say
Back when I met you

When you came into my life, everything changed
Thought I'd love you forever, but forever ain't the same
'Cause now you remind me of things I used to know
('Cause now you remind me of a song I used to love)

I used to love you
I used to love you
I used to love you, love you
I used to love you
I used to love you
I used to love you, love you

I Used 2 Love U

Honey, My Mercy’s in Short Supply

Verse 1
You came knockin’ with that same old plea,
Tears on your tongue, but they don’t fool me.
I’m not the saint you think I’ll be tonight,
I’ll take your sin, but I won’t play nice.

Pre-Chorus
Don’t mistake my kiss for a lullaby,
Every touch I give comes with a price.

Chorus
Honey, my mercy’s in short supply,
Don’t ask for heaven when I deal in lies.
You want redemption, baby, don’t look mine,
Honey, my mercy’s in short supply.

Verse 2
You call it love, but it feels like debt,
Every promise you made still drippin’ wet.
I don’t forgive, no, I just enjoy,
Breaking your heart like it’s my favorite toy.

Pre-Chorus
Don’t mistake my smile for sympathy,
Every tear you shed just belongs to me.

Chorus
Honey, my mercy’s in short supply,
Don’t ask for heaven when I deal in lies.
You want salvation, baby, stand in line,
Honey, my mercy’s in short supply.

Bridge
I’ll give you one kiss, two drinks, three sins,
By the time you crawl, I’ll be gone again.
Don’t pray for kindness, don’t beg me sweet,
I’m the devil you love at your holy feet.

Final Chorus
Honey, my mercy’s in short supply,
Don’t ask for heaven when I deal in lies.
Your prayers don’t matter, I don’t oblige,
Honey, my mercy’s in short supply.

Outro (smoky ad-lib)
Short supply… short supply…
Mercy, baby, mercy runs dry.

Copy of Daily Drops

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