This is my third studio album, Sad Forever (Deluxe). Features some of your favorite singles like Sad Forever, She Doesn't Sleep, and 2004 (feat. Parrotfish). Hope ya dig it!

I'm Fine feat. Juliette Reilly

Wonka (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)

Pure Imagination (from "Wonka")

It's Ok to Cry

Acoustic Sessions - Live From Nashville

If Only My Heart Could Speak (Acoustic Sessions / Live From Nashville)

Artist Vs Poet - Fresh

The Bird Song (with Em Beihold)

Mabel is an independent woman who loves her lovers, and doesn't want to settle for one.

LYRICS
(c)2025 Ggreg Snyder

 [Verse 1]
Charlie brings me chocolates… melts before they’re through,
Danny writes me verses… darling, I correct them too.
Ricky waves his wallet, diamonds left and right—
Tony plays piano… but never plays me right.

[Chorus]
Mabel’s lovers… lined up one by one,
Each with their little trick,
Each with their little fun.
Why should I be faithful? Why settle, why allow?
Mabel’s lovers… and I like it just how it is now.

[Verse 2]
Henry tells me stories… always skips the end,
Tom is far too serious… I call him my weekend.
Peter spins me dizzy, twirling round the floor—
But when the music’s over… there’s another at my door.

[Chorus]
Mabel’s lovers… sweet as crème brûlée,
One will feed me supper,
The next will make me stay.
But love’s a little circus… and I’m the ringmaster now,
Mabel’s lovers… and I like it just how it is now.

[Bridge – spoken/purred]
Some girls want devotion… one man, one cage.
But a kitten with nine lives…
Won’t be locked upon the stage.

[Final Chorus – vampy, triumphant]
Mabel’s lovers… oh, they beg, they plead,
Each one fills a moment,
Each one fills a need.
I don’t need a chain, dear—
Don’t ask me to bow…
Mabel’s lovers… and I like it just how…
(It is now.)

[Outro – teasing, with a growl/purr]
One steady man? … mmm… what a boring vow.

Mabel’s Lovers

#Song #about #the #thinking #about  #future #weeknd 

🎭Jazzy singing Snap-Opera Dream-Pop-Hollywood Version.wav Dodakk24/7.

Monsieur Gontrand est l'interprète de cette ballade jazz.

C’est un vrai prince de la trompette
Qui fait du jazz comme un poète
On dit qu’il a la voix d’un ange
Pourtant des démons le démangent
Il s’appelle Chet, Chet Baker
Moitié crooner, moitié loser

Les paradis artificiels
Sont parvenus jusqu’à son ciel
Aurait-il donc signé un pacte
Pour que sa voix ait tant d’impact

Il lui faut sa dose quotidienne
Rendant sa musique aérienne
Alors, il sait nous enchanter
Après, son corps peut déchanter
Il s’appelle Chet, Chet Baker
Moitié crooner, moitié loser

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