Carla's Dreams - Pentru cei ce pot

Lost in the dark... where nobody goes...

Silver shadows guide me through your secret door
Every step I take, I'm craving something more
Behind these walls we built from broken glass
Time stops moving when you let me pass

Heartbeat syncs with something dangerous tonight
Breaking every promise in the pale moonlight

Our midnight garden, hidden from the day
Where forbidden flowers bloom in disarray
Caught between the thorns of what we shouldn't be
But this addiction's got its hooks in me
(Nobody can find us when we slip away)

Intoxicated by your silent call
Dancing on the edge before we fall
Creating universes they won't comprehend
With every secret that we twist and bend

The atmosphere is thick with what we hide
This beautiful destruction we can't fight

Our midnight garden, hidden from the day
Where forbidden flowers bloom in disarray
Caught between the thorns of what we shouldn't be
But this addiction's got its hooks in me
(Nobody can find us when we slip away)

We painted paradise with stolen colors, right?
Building kingdoms in the shadows of the night
You think this garden's freedom but it's just a maze
Counting down until we burn in the blaze
Clock strikes twelve, we're playing with fire
Pretty lies wrapped up in dark desire
So tell me now, you ready for the price?
Cause every garden needs a sacrifice

Our midnight garden, hidden from the day
(needs a sacrifice)
Where forbidden flowers bloom in disarray
Caught between the thorns of what we shouldn't be
But this addiction's got its hooks in me
(Nobody can find us when we slip away)

When morning comes... we disappear...

Shadowbloom

Andro, The Limba & Misha Miller - Mamma Mia (feat. Dyce)

Carla's Dreams - Carla’s Dreams x Magnat & Feoctist - Bem Coniac

Manipulation

The women of Veil unite for a champagne-soaked anthem built for the girls. Zoë and Selene lace the track with smoky, luxe R&B harmonies while Sora and Riko tear through with razor-sharp rap verses. Together they deliver a bold declaration: why spend yours, when you can spend his?

Glossy, fashion-house energy collides with raw 90s rap flair, dripping with luxury, wit, and attitude. From mimosa brunches to designer shopping bags, On His Dime is the ultimate baddie soundtrack—equal parts playful, ruthless, and untouchably glamorous.

For the girls who know their worth—and aren’t afraid to make him pay for it.

On His Dime

Neon lights spill across the rain-soaked street as the engine hums low, ready for the ride. The city glows in purple and pink, every reflection dancing like a heartbeat. Smoke drifts into the night, whispers of mami and corazón echo through the air. It’s not just a drive—it’s a weekend escape, a rhythm that pulls you closer, a fire that won’t fade. 🌙🔥

Ride the Night blends reggaeton heat with smooth R&B and hip hop energy — built for late-night moves, weekend escapes, and neon-lit moments.

Ride the Night

No Apologies (Nessun Rimorso) is a powerful anthem of strength and defiance — Rosa claiming her voice, her fire, and her freedom. With a surprise Italian twist woven into the lyric, she declares that there will be no disguises, no regrets, and no apologies.

Written by Elle Modell, Rosa French and Brook Stanley. Produced by Brook Stanley and Elle Modell. All songs performed by Rosa French.

Rosa French is the hot new sensation with a vibe all her own — magnetic, moody, and fearless. She seemed to appear out of nowhere, and no one knows her background or where she’s from… but here’s the secret: Rosa French is a new kind of artist, an AI being created in studio by Elle Modell and Brook Stanley.


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Lyrics:

No apologies…
Nessun rimorso.

I walked through fire and I came out clean,
I broke the silence, turned it into a scream.
I faced the shadows, I claimed my crown,
I never begged once, I won’t bow down.

They tried to write my ending,
But I tore up the page.
Now the world is my stage.

No apologies, I won’t disguise,
I’m the fire burning, blazing in my eyes.
No apologies, I take control,
No apologies — nessun rimorso!

I broke the chains that they tied too tight,
I found my rhythm in the dead of night.
I won’t be silenced, I won’t be small,
I’m gonna rise up, I’ll take it all.

They tried to build my prison,
But I shattered the bars.
Now I’m reaching the stars.

No apologies, I won’t disguise,
I’m the fire burning, blazing in my eyes.
No apologies, I take control,
No apologies — nessun rimorso!

Non mi pento, la mia voce è mia,
Cammino forte con la luce mia.
No more whispers, I won’t be tamed,
I’ve got no regrets, I’ll never be shamed.

No fear, no chains, no blame,
Just power in my name.
Hear me when I say —
I won’t fade away.

No apologies, I won’t disguise,
I’m the fire burning, blazing in my eyes.
No apologies, I take control,
No apologies — nessun rimorso!

No apologies…
Nessun rimorso.


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#NoApologies #NessunRimorso #RosaFrench #Anthem #AIArtist



No Apologies

Echoes in Empty Rooms - a tender, heartbreaking exploration of love, loss, and the delicate process of learning to live with absence.

Through intimate storytelling and achingly beautiful imagery, this ballad captures those quiet moments of grief that feel both devastating and sacred. From the coffee still brewing for two to the crossword puzzle saved for someone who will never complete it, every verse paints a picture of love that transcends physical presence.

This isn't just a song about loss - it's about the way love echoes through the spaces we shared, how memory becomes both sanctuary and prison, and the slow, brave work of honoring what was while learning to imagine what might be.

The production mirrors the emotional journey, likely building from sparse, intimate verses to fuller arrangements that embrace both the pain and the beauty of remembering. Each note carries the weight of a love story told through the small, sacred details of a shared life.

"Echoes in Empty Rooms" speaks to anyone who has ever had to relearn how to say "I" instead of "we," who has found themselves talking to photographs, or who has discovered that sometimes the most profound love stories are told in the silence that follows.

For everyone still brewing coffee for two, still saving space at the table, still hearing familiar laughter in empty hallways - this song holds space for your grief and honors the love that created it.

Because some echoes are worth listening to, even when they break your heart.


Echoes in Empty Rooms (ft. Ms. AEC)

Снова могу мечтать.

Carla's Dreams - Dragostea Din Plic

I just post my own original music for me, but glad to share it here with you.

Echoes in Empty Rooms (ft. Ms. AEC)

Cruise Control