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Awesome tracks #68 (playlist)

Spoken Truth

Ladat’s Support Jul’25 vol.1

Odd support July-25

music from my friends please listen

I found a better recording of this song that was copied from 4 track open reel to cassette and now to digital.

I Did It Again, Re-mixed

Roman Beise - Devastation

Lyrics

Verse 1:
You say you’ve found “The Answer”
Remind me, what’s the question
Explain to me how I can tell
If what you say is right
If you’re just repeating
Some tired old opinions
This is going to be
A long…  a very long night

Verse 2:
I’m not even sure that this
Is a conversation
I can’t say I’m following
Everything you say
You might think because you’re talkin’
You’re saying something special
But since you found “The Answer”
I’d rather…  get out of your way

Bridge:
I hear the talking, lots of talking
I do my my very best to understand        
I try to think about it, try to take it-all in
But all this noise is gettin      outa hand
Why can’t we change the subject
There must be somewhere else you need to go  
All this information is something I’ll never need to know

Verse 3:
I tell you there are rules
Bout how to tell the difference
Between anything that’s right
And everything that’s wrong
In these strange days
Where truth and fact don’t matter
We’re going need another way
To figure out…  what’s really going on

Verse 4:
You say you found “The Answer”
I wish you all the best
And more than that I wish
You’d keep it to yourself
There’s a difference between
Your personal conclusion
And an answer that’ll make sense
…  to anybody else

Verse 5:
You say you’ve found “The Answer”
Remind me, what’s the question
Explain to me how I can tell
If what you say is right
If you’re just repeating
Some tired old opinions
This is going to be
A long…  a very long night

The Answer

Together was remixed and remastered on 11 January 2025
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[Lyrics follow}
A sweet, gentle pop song.  The original was written over 50 years ago and lost for more than 40.  It was found buried in a pile of old papers that might never have been uncovered if it wasn't for our Covid years.  This version is the first recording of the song, but it's grand entry into the world of song came when a four part harmony version (that I co-arranged with choir leader Susan Stott) was chosen by our local choir for performance.  It was a very special moment when I first heard 50 people singing a song that had only ever been sung by one person its long life.
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Verse 1:
You’ve been a stream
You've been running clear
But you can’t always see the sky
You’ve been afraid of leaving home
Afraid of running dry
I’m feeling blue
And I’m missing you
I wonder where you are
I’d walk all the way
But I fear it’s much too far  

Chorus:
Together          
We’ll be together once again
Together           
Back together once again


Verse 2:
The city so strange
I’m lost in a maze but it's
All making sense somehow
It’s all a dream I’m so confused
And I’m alone for now
I’m feeling down
In this mountain town
I’m lost in something new
I think I’ll lay back
Relax and think of you   

Chorus:
Together          
We’ll be together once again
Together           
Back together once again  

Bridge:
You told me you’d be coming  home to me
But you didn’t say when   
But I’m sure it’s goin’ to all work out 
We’ll be together again

Verse 5:
If we take some time
And watch the signs
While we’re both on our own
We might pick up some dreams
And bring them all back home   

Chorus:
Together          
We’ll be together once again
Together           
Back together once again

Together

•See the Video•

Went through a rough patch a few months back. this song embodies that struggle and serves as a reminder to keep moving forward. Thankyou for coming on this journey with me!  (:

Don't look back

Middle Of The Road

Lyrics:

Everything’s good and everything’s fine
I know what’s yours and I know what’s mine
I’ve got control over what I got
It don’t bother me that it’s not a lot
I’ve got no time for what you believe
Cuz I’m not stupid and I'm not naive
I don't know why it's so important to say
Doesn't matter if it’s true I'm going to tell you I’m okay.   

I don’t need to listen when you call it denial
All I ever need is my convincing smile
I got some friends who believe what I say
The others I don’t see a lot these days
Maybe its true that the country’s dying
Most everybody seems to have given up trying
But me I’m good and I’ve made the call
I’ll vote for that guy who says he will fix it all   

I’m OK
Pay no attention to what you see, believe me when I say
I’m OK   
You ask me if I want to have a chat
So you can ask again where I'm at
But I don’t have anything left to say
I already told you  I'm OK    

And when I tell you
That I’m ok
It don’t mean I’m good
It’s something I say
OK means     
You can leave me alone
I can be trusted to
Be on my own

You don’t know me
Though you think you do
You got no idea
What I’ve been through
I’ve done my tIme
That’s all I’m willing to say
No matter how it looks
All you need to know is I’m OK 

I aint go no privilege - at least not a lot
I’ve worked hard for everything I got
I never had any anything that aided me
I just worked hard and then they paid me
Now I’ve got this pile of stuff
One day I just might have enough
If I work hard enough on being OK
It might turn out to be true one day   

I’m OK
Pay no attention to what I do, believe me when I say
I’m OK   
It took me time to learn to be OK
But now I plan on staying that way
And I don’t anything left to say
Cuz I already told you I'm OK    
I already told you I'm OK

Everything's Good

Scraps

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the eyes are so important when you look into anothers,you can be in love or dislike but the eyes tell a story Jigs Tripping Music and Gary Hayward lyrics and vocals are really working on originallity and different scapes,mixed vocals at ramrod studio in Sydney with Herman Covacs jigs tripping Art

Iris Eyes *collab Gary Hayward lyrics and vocals+Jigs Tripping music art

I've always loved the Gertrude Stein quote 
“There ain't no answer.
There ain't gonna be any answer.
There never has been an answer.
There's your answer.”
I thought there might be a song in there somewhere.  When I came up with a chorus I was encouraged, but it took a while to turn it into a song.  Who knew that the piano would figure so prominently.

The Lyics:
You could be searching far and wide
At pretty great expense
Hoping to hear some magic words
That’ll finally make it all make sense

If you hear those words you will know the answer
And everything will work out fine
Nothing will ever be crazy again
Today was the very last time

I’ve heard it said that the answer’s out there
Hidden in plain site
Look hard enough and you might find it
On the other hand that might not be right 

I'm pretty sure 
There ain’t no answer
There never was
And never will be
That’s the answer, the whole damn answer 
And that’s ok with me

And if that's the only answer 
That we're ever going to get
We’re gunna have to find new questions
That we haven't asked quite yet 

Do you spend hours in meditation
Do you sit at the gurus feet
Has he shown you how to reach a higher plane
Is he the one that you were destined to meet

If he’s not, there’s always another
Out there in the great somewhere
Who’s knows the way to ever deeper places
If you find him he might take you there there

Are you quite sure that this is real
Is he worth everything you spent
So many gurus seem to misbehave
In ways you don’t expect from enlightenment    

I'm pretty sure 
There ain’t no answer
There never was
And never will be
That’s the answer, the whole damn answer 
And that’s ok with me

I'm pretty sure 
There ain’t no answer
There never was
And never will be
That’s the answer, the whole damn answer 
And that’s ok with me

I always wanted to know the what and how
Who and where and why
But when the questions are big enough
Answers are in short supply

I heard a while back that Gertude Stein
Proposed a different take on the grand design
Seemed clever - quite an insight 
It occurred to me that she might be right

I'm pretty sure 
There ain’t no answer
There never was
And never will be
That’s the answer, the whole damn answer 
And that’s ok with me

And if that's the only answer 
That we're ever going to get
Were gunna have to find new questions
That we haven't asked quite yet 

I'm pretty sure 
There ain’t no answer
There never was
And never will be
That’s the answer, the whole damn answer 
And that’s ok with me

There Ain't No Answer

🚨 NEW DROP: Blue Heart in a Red Land 🚨
Slide-guitar thunder ⚡ + porch-light blues 🌙 + one cowboy begging “Bring my CNN back!”—all packed into a 3-minute cry from the middle of MAGA country. If Jason Isbell & Tom Petty crashed a political rally, this is the after-party jam.

▶️ Press play—then comment: Which lyric cuts deepest?
#CountryBlues #AltCountry #RedStateBlues #ViralTrack

Blue Heart in a Red Land

This is a song about my first and only trip to Europe.  It's happy and upbeat.  But perhaps that's not really what it's about.  Maybe it's about those moments that, when we look back, we say are the key moments that were the beginning of all that followed.  There are so many moments to choose from but we select a very few and give them meaning.  
At least that's what I had in mind when I wrote it.


Lyrics:

On my way
Finally underway
Started with the very first step I took
On that particular day
I didn't know
What was ahead for me
Knew the where the flight was heading
Didn't know where it was taking me
Only me and my
Special friend
Wondering though a couple capitals
Until our partnership came to an end

Just a start
There’s got to be a start
Choose any day you can
Until the start
It's always the time
The time before it all began

I believed
Our love was strong
But in the end I guess it didn’t really
Last very long
But it was the first
Path I knew
It hurt when it ended
Like those kind of things always do
But I kept moving on
Hoping to find
If not another path to follow
At least I'd have a damn good time 

Pulling out
Of the station
Heading for
Another nation
Losing heart
Leaving Spain
Time to start  
All over again
It’s not clear
How I got here
But anyway
I’m here today

Whatever time there is
Is all the time we have
No way to make it last
Looking back
It’s never the same
Once today’s become the past

I started down
A strange and winding road
But i left that road and found another
So many years ago
I think about
How it seems to me
That while I kept starting over and over
I ended up where I needed to be

Somehow it all
Works itself out
Never seems to be a plan
Now it’s a memory
From another time
The time before it all began

Before It All Began

Spotify 

Takeover

Run Away

I have always loved the story of King David, from killing Goliath to his accension to King. All the good things and the bad....


[Verse 1]  
Out in the hills with a sling in my hand  
Tending the sheep at the Lord’s command  
Thunder would roll, and the lion would roar  
But I sang to the Lord and feared no more  

[Verse 2]  
Samuel came with oil and flame  
He said, “The Lord has called your name”  
While brothers stared in disbelief  
I bowed my head in quiet relief  

[Chorus]  
I fall, I rise, I run, I pray  
The Lord’s my rock, my hiding place  
Through every sin and battle scar  
He holds me close, He knows my heart  
The path is dark, the climb is steep  
But grace has hands that never sleep  
Through joy and shame, through sword and song  
To You, O Lord, I still belong  

[Verse 3]  
Faced a giant with stones and a cry  
“You come with sword, but I'm with the Most High”  
The world stood still, the battle won  
But pride would come before too long  

[Verse 4]  
I danced before the ark with joy  
A shepherd king, no longer a boy  
But lust and murder stained my name  
And still, I called upon His name  

[Chorus]  
I fall, I rise, I run, I pray  
The Lord’s my rock, my hiding place  
Through every sin and battle scar  
He holds me close, He knows my heart  
The path is dark, the climb is steep  
But grace has hands that never sleep  
Through joy and shame, through sword and song  
To You, O Lord, I still belong  

[Bridge]  
The child I lost, the tears I shed  
The throne I feared, the blood I bled  
Absalom’s cry tore through my soul  
But mercy wrote my final scroll  

[Verse 5]  
Now gray with years, my hands are weak  
But still Your face is all I seek  
Not in the palace or the praise  
But in the song my spirit plays  

[Final Chorus]  
I fall, I rise, I run, I pray  
The Lord’s my light, my only way  
He lifts me up when I have failed  
His love endures, it never pales  
The battle ends, but not the grace  
I’ll see my Lord, I'll see His face  
Through every wrong, through every psalm  
To You, O Lord, I still belong  


“The Lord is my shepherd… I shall not want.”  


Psalm of David

Music, mix & lyrics Guiville
Vocals Yuliya Starova
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I wore my mirrorball smile,
Threaded in velvet static.
Feet kissed glass in a spiral,
While the DJ looped the dramatic.

Chandeliers blinked in Morse code,
Telling secrets to the sweat.
I was half a ghost, half glitter,
Haven’t found my other yet.

Every face a flicker show,
Every laugh a borrowed coat.
I swayed in place like the tide,
While your absence took the lead.

I danced through the ache in my arches,
Waltzed with the echo and steam.
No one here speaks the language
Of the love that I keep in a dream.
Midnight spins like a scratched confession,
But nobody’s looking for me.

There was a boy with constellation freckles,
And a girl made of eyeliner smoke.
I touched them in passing like pages,
But the chapter never spoke.

Confetti fell like false promises,
A ticker-tape goodbye.
I carved your name in condensation
On the walls of a disco sky.

Velvet ropes and paper crowns,
Plastic hearts in lost and found.
I burned my name into the beat,
Still nobody turned around.

I danced through the ache in my arches,
Twirled through the blur and the beam.
No one here knows the hunger
Of the love I keep quiet and clean.
This is no fairytale ending,
Just a strobe and a fever dream.

Maybe love’s a myth in sequins,
Maybe it left before the soundcheck.
Maybe I’m the last believer
In a world of silhouette suspects.

I’ll stay ‘til the floor goes silent,
When the last bass note slips away.
Still spinning in that soft denial,
Like love was only a song they played.

No One at the Disco

Events

Title: From The Broken Stone - A Progressive Rock Suite

Take your time. Take a deep breath. What awaits you is not just a song, but a 20-minute musical journey—an epic in four acts about the indestructible human spirit.

"From The Broken Stone" tells the story of a legacy that was never planned, but born from the cracks of the past. It begins with a whispered nightmare, journeys through a cinematic rock ballad filled with pain and hope, culminates in a cathartic instrumental storm, and finally finds peace in a reconciliatory, orchestral epilogue. It is a narrative of how the deepest wounds can become windows, and how new hope can grow from the rubble of a life.

This work would not have been possible without the pioneers of epic, narrative rock. It is a deep and respectful homage to the musical vision of bands like Deep Purple (for the soulful Hammond organ and explosive dynamics), Manfred Mann's Earth Band (for the sound-painting synthesizers and anthemic choruses), and Marillion (for the courage to tell complex, suite-like stories).

This epic does not attempt to copy them, but to honor their spirit: the spirit of a music that takes its time, that delves deep, and that takes the listener on a journey from which they return changed. We invite you to embark on this journey.

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Titel: From The Broken Stone - A Progressive Rock Suite

Nehmen Sie sich Zeit. Atmen Sie tief durch. Was Sie hier erwartet, ist kein einfacher Song, sondern eine 20-minütige musikalische Reise – ein Epos in vier Akten über den unzerstörbaren menschlichen Geist.

"From The Broken Stone" ist die Geschichte eines Vermächtnisses, das nicht geplant, sondern aus den Rissen der Vergangenheit geboren wurde. Es beginnt mit einem geflüsterten Albtraum, durchquert eine cineastische Rockballade voller Schmerz und Hoffnung, gipfelt in einem kathartischen Instrumentalsturm und findet schließlich Frieden in einem versöhnlichen, orchestralen Epilog. Es ist eine Erzählung darüber, wie die tiefsten Wunden zu Fenstern werden können und wie aus dem Schutt des Lebens neue Hoffnung wächst.

Dieses Werk wäre nicht möglich gewesen ohne die Pioniere des epischen, erzählerischen Rocks. Es ist eine tiefe und respektvolle Hommage an die musikalische Weitsicht von Bands wie Deep Purple (für die seelenvolle Hammond-Orgel und die explosive Dynamik), Manfred Mann's Earth Band (für die klangmalerischen Synthesizer und die hymnenhaften Refrains) und Marillion (für den Mut, komplexe, suitenartige Geschichten zu erzählen).

Dieses Epos versucht nicht, sie zu kopieren, sondern ihren Geist zu ehren: Den Geist einer Musik, die sich Zeit nimmt, die in die Tiefe geht und die den Hörer auf eine Reise mitnimmt, von der er verändert zurückkehrt. Wir laden Sie ein, sich auf diese Reise einzulassen.

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CREDITS:

Adelheide Vogt: Lead Vocals (Contralto), Lyrics, 12-String Acoustic Guitar
André Moreau: Lead Vocals (Baritone), Lead & Rhythm Electric Guitars, 7-String Guitars
Elfie Ragnarsdóttir: Piano, Hammond Organ, Synthesizers, Backing Vocals
Rosemarie Kowalski: Cello, String & Orchestral Arrangements
Ian McCullough: Drums, Percussion, Taiko Drums, SFX Design
Bruno Moretti: Fretless & Electric Bass Guitar

From the Broken Stone

Say it how it should be

„Time doesn’t run — it just stands in the rain.“

Background: soft container crackle, steady rain on metal

"I am Cell B. Not an artist name. Not a metaphor. Just reality."

I live on a trailer site, deep in decay. Among rusted staircases, watering cans, and people who say they’re sick when they’re just tired. I’m sick. Really sick. I have B-cell lymphoma. And still — or maybe because of that — I’m here. Fully present. With Murschel, my cat. Coffee. Cigarette. And the rain, which hasn’t stopped for four days.

This isn’t a book about hope. It’s not a cancer guide. Not an emotional appeal. It’s a spoken memoir of reality, with music you can read to. 25 chapters. No storyline arc. No happy ending. But every line is lived.

Decay speaks to me. And I speak back. I found home in things no one wants to keep. And time doesn’t run — it just stands in the rain.

Schwellenwind. It begins now.

New episode every Sunday. You coming with me?

This is the full book — each chapter paired with one track of music. No publisher, just eyes and ears. No money, just time and sound.

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Intro-Folge: Schwellenwind – Kapitel 0

Hintergrund: leichtes Containerknistern, Dauerregen auf Metall

"Ich bin Zelle B. Kein Künstlername. Keine Metapher. Einfach nur die Realität.

Ich lebe auf einem Bauwagenplatz, mitten im Verfall. Zwischen rostigen Treppen, Gießkannen und Leuten, die krank sagen, wenn sie müde sind. Ich bin krank. Wirklich krank. Ich hab B-Zell-Lymphom. Und trotzdem – oder gerade deshalb – bin ich hier. Voll da. Mit Murschel, meinem Kater, Kaffee, Zigarette, und dem Regen, der seit vier Tagen nicht aufgehört hat.

Das hier ist kein Buch über Hoffnung. Kein Tumor-Ratgeber. Kein emotionaler Appell. Es ist ein Hörbuch über Wirklichkeit, mit Musik zum Lesen. 25 Kapitel. Kein Spannungsbogen. Kein Happy End. Aber jede Zeile ist gelebt.

Der Verfall spricht mit mir. Und ich mit ihm. Ich habe Heimat gefunden in Dingen, die keiner behalten will. Und die Zeit läuft nicht davon – sie steht einfach nur im Regen.

Schwellenwind. Jetzt beginnt’s."

Neue Folge jeweils Sonntags. Willst du mitkommen? Hier kommen Auszüge aus dem kompletten Buch mit allen Kapiteln und jeweils ein Track mit Musik dazu.
Kein Verlag nur Augen und Ohren - kein Geld nur Zeit und Ton.
Ich freue mich. Mein Geist freut sich über die Entkoppelung von Leistung und Geld und containert lieber. 
Fortsetzung folgt am nächsten Sonntag.

Kai-Uwe

kolkhorst 2025

Schwellenwind

©Music composed and produced by Ulisses Nicolau Alberto Barros @uli_virtual_band
©Mixing and Mastering by Ulisses Nicolau Alberto Barros @uli_virtual_band
Lyrics by Dani Monteiro @daniimonteiro

Singers: Laura Sanna and Matteo Ruffini.
==== Introducing the Song ====

Prepare to be swept away by the romantic tones of "Aquarela – Um Encontro em Veneza", a tender and cinematic ballad that turns fleeting moments into everlasting emotions. In this musical collaboration between Uli and lyricist Dani, a dream journey through Venice unfolds into a story painted with the softest strokes of fate, longing, and rediscovery.

“Aquarela” isn’t just a song. It’s an emotional painting that reminds us: true love moves like art—unexpected, vivid, and unforgettable.

==== Lyrics in Brazilian Portuguese ====

(Verse 1)
A tão esperada viagem chegou
E um grande sonho então se realizou
Lugar encantado, Veneza, cidade do amor
Brilhos nos olhos, tudo aqui hipnotizou

(Verse 2)
Entre os passeios, tudo era ideal
Até que algo fugiu do normal
Um vento leve soprou devagar
E o meu chapéu começou a voar

(Chorus)
Te vi ali tão bela
Alegrou a minha aquarela
Riso solto, olhos de mar
E o mundo inteiro parou pra olhar

(Verse 3)
Dias incríveis a caminhar
Com vinho, gôndolas e noites ao luar
Mas por escolha do destino cruel
Nem seu contato eu consegui salvar

(Interlude) 
Num mundo feito de esquinas
E passos apressados
Dois corações tocados pelo acaso agora se perdem no vazio da imensidão
Mas o destino não grita
Ele vira a página com calmaria
Em algum silêncio escondido
Um doce encontro ainda espera florescer...

(Chorus 2)
São lembranças inegáveis de um encontro entre duas almas
Como uma flor crescendo ao sol que o destino arrancou
Mas no fim da jornada encantada
Quando a tristeza já me alcançava
Lá no aeroporto a mágica brilhou
Eu te vi de novo, o tempo parou...

(Outro)
Era o destino dizendo oi
Dando ao amor mais uma chance
A viagem foi bela e você coloriu minha vida com sua aquarela
Com sua aquarela
Sua aquarela revela o amor. 

                          ==== Lyrics in English ====

(Verse 1)
The long-awaited trip arrived
And a great dream came true
An enchanted place, Venice, city of love
Sparkle in the eyes, everything here hypnotized

(Verse 2)
Between the walks, everything was ideal
Until something went wrong
A light wind blew slowly
And my hat began to fly

(Chorus)
I saw you there, so beautiful
Overjoyed up my watercolor
Loose laughter, sea-like eyes
And the whole world stopped to watch

(Verse 3)
Incredible days to walk
With wine, gondolas, and moonlit nights
But by the choice of cruel fate
I couldn't even save your phone number

(Interlude)
In a world made of corners
Hurried steps
Two hearts touched by chance now get lost in the emptiness of immensity
But fate doesn't shout
It turns the page calmly
In some hidden silence
A sweet encounter still waits to blossom...

(Chorus) 2)
They are undeniable memories of a meeting between two souls
Like a flower growing in the sun that fate plucked
But at the end of the enchanted journey
When sadness had already reached me
There at the airport the magical glow
I saw you again, time stood still...

(Outro)
It was fate saying hello
Giving love another chance
The journey was beautiful and you colored my life with your watercolor
With your watercolor
Your watercolor reveals the love.

Uli - Aquarela - Um Encontro em Veneza (Collab with Dani) With English Translation (in description)

"All The Places We Go" is a smooth, laidback indie pop-rock track that celebrates the magic of traveling with someone special. Layered with soft guitar, warm bass, and mellow organ, the song paints vivid pictures of breathtaking landscapes, ancient ruins, bustling city streets, and quiet moments shared on the road. At its heart, it’s a love letter to the idea that no matter how stunning the scenery, it’s the person beside you who truly makes the journey unforgettable.

All The Places We Go

Artist Name
Anoro
Record Label
Anoro
Release Date
Jul. 28, 2025
Primary Genre
Spoken Word
Secondary Genre
Spoken Word
Primary Subgenre
Audiobook
Secondary Subgenre
Audiobook
Mood/Style
Type: Vocal
Album Language
French
Artist Location
Canada

Source:
OVIDE, MÉTAMORPHOSES, LIVRE XI
[Trad. et notes de A.-M. Boxus et J. Poucet, Bruxelles, 2008]
Fin de l'histoire d'Orphée - Légende de Midas (11, 1-193)
bcs.fltr.ucl.ac.be/METAM/Met11/Met11-001-193.htm

Texte:
justpaste.it/ik7w7

Légende de Midas

I wrote the lyrics first as a poem for my father-in-law who recently passed away.  The bench was supposed to be a Christmas gift he and my mother-in-law were going to pick it up in the spring.  He recently passed away, and I still haven't finished the bench, but it will be finished in August.

As with all my demo tunes, the lyrics are 100% human, created by me.  I use AI to assist in developing the melody and singing.

The Bench

The Moment

The Moment (La Boix (Radio Edit))

The Moment (Starya (Radio Edit))

Woman in Blue

The Alchemist

The phrase Thy kingdom come is part of the Lord’s Prayer, a prayer that Jesus taught His disciples (and all future servants of His kingdom) as a pattern for prayer.In Luke 11:1, the disciples observed Jesus praying and wished to learn from Him how to pray. They recognized that Jesus’ day-to-day actions flowed from His intimate prayer life with God, and they wanted their lives to reflect the same. So Jesus taught them this model prayer: “Whenever you pray, say, Father, your name be honored as holy. Your kingdom come. Give us each day our daily bread. And forgive us our sins, for we ourselves also forgive everyone in debt to us. And do not bring us into temptation” (Luke 11:2–4, CSB).A fuller version of the Lord’s Prayer features in Matthew 6:9–15 as part of Jesus’ extensive teachings in the Sermon on the Mount. In both passages, Jesus includes the statement Thy kingdom come.

Let Thy Kingdom Come

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Funeral For A Disney Character

"Louisiana 1927" (Randy Newman) [08.11.25]
J Dulva and Counting Coup
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Louisiana 1927 [08.11.25]

🔥 "Seduce and Confuse" is an intense and disturbing song, blending dark rock, grunge, and emotional atmospheres. A story of obsession, desire, and pain: seduction that becomes addiction, love that turns into torment.

💀 Raw and scratchy female vocals, dark guitars, and a grunge soul that leaves no escape.

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Produced by EileenNoise
Singer Sophie 

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[Verse]
She'll sing him lullabies
He won't sleep
And she'll give him butterflies
In his jeans

[Chorus]
She'll seduce him
Then confuse him
But she won't ever lose him

[Verse 2]
And when the morning comes
She'll be gone
And when he finds someone
She'll still haunt

[Chorus]
She'll seduce him
Then confuse him
But she won't ever lose him
She'll seduce him
Then confuse him
But she won't ever lose him

Seduce and confuse

A Mime

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Primetime -  Free Beat In Description

*it’s just, different!?
👄💅🏽💌👩🏽‍❤️‍👨🏿
F*ck the drop, let’s get it 😠.
drop a body like kamikaze, fold her like origami🧘‍♀️. Everybody wants to be my hobby, I guess I got a bad lil mami. She a bad lil T’ing. Ten out of ten. She can go and bring her friends, they can hop in a Benz, we can do it all over it again like it’s trend. 
“Instagram”
*God damn😂
Got her without her pants, I love my fans,  she even loves me better like she blows off, mazeltov🥳. I guess it’s a party, going gnarly off my Harley. She just wants to ride me like a Harley Bike 🏍️. 
Sike, n!gga. You know you couldn’t get her back by the end of the night! 
Cause she loves, I guess it’s an addiction? 🤫😉
Everybody wants to be on my side, man I guess it’s a mission? Everybody wants to be on my side like a Glock nine. Man, it’s do or die. Everybody wants to read between the lines, it’s like you’re blind. 🧑🏽‍🦯👩🏾‍🦯👩‍🦯‍➡️👨🏾‍🦯‍➡️
But I know you can’t😞
I got her without her bedroom pants. And shes doing the bedroom dance, 🕺🏻🪩💃 
She loves me, 
SO I guess I’M K.I.N.G to your mf QUEEN. 🤴🏾💕👸🏽👸🏽everybody wants to be me, but your not. Everybody wants to be me, 
until…….
you get caught. ⛓️⛓️🚔👮‍♀️😞👮‍♀️
SLIP KNOT 🪢 ⚰️💀🎸 🤘 
It’ll put your head in a FUCKING CHOKE HOLD. Everybody wants to be me like me until you’re dead with no soul. I have so much soul. So I guess it’s made out of gold. Everybody wants to take down a king, you’re just not me. You’re just not me. 

I guess I could do it. 😉 
Especially after dark, I can make that shit spark💥🔫 🔥⚡️. It’s like it’s clapping. 
👏🏾 Round of applause, I got her without her 
bra,
I got her without her thong🤰🏽. 
She knows every song, she loves my quotes, no joke, I’m down her throat. 🫦 🍆 You know I could do this all day, you know I don’t play, I know I can’t go two ways so I can’t go home. Bad to the bone, 🍖 n!gga I believe in being myself. So I guess I’m all alone, I love masturbatin’,procrastination is never waiting. Everybody acts like I could really break? But I know I couldn’t, god sake. He’s on my side ALPHA ALMIGHTY your lord and your savior, I could not save her.So I had to let her go. She knows I’m bad to the bone, I have to go get another hoe, knock um all down like dominos.🎳👌🏾🍆 🛌 if you know, you know. I’ve never been a clone. So you niggas can’t even read my quotes. No joke, I don’t even want to post those. 👈🏽 Everybody wants to act like they could be by my side, 
but I know I couldn’t even do it unless she, be my side. In between my thighs. Man, love her after she looks me in the eyes🥺. After she sucks my d*ck.
I’ve never been a prick, but I still raised myself. I guess I’m a bastard. 🤷🏾‍♂️ I guess I’m number one. 🏆 🥇. Even though I’m the 💩 #2.Everybody wants to act like I’m not a god given gift, 🎁 but I know god gave me to you so I can preach to the youth. 
(For generations)
Everybody wants to act like I won’t knock out your tooth. 
🦷 👊 uh, 🙄 target 🎯 practice.
I swear to god I love my actress 🎯😍🫵🏽, she loves it when she’s on my mattress, got her flipping over doing yoga. I feel like Yoda. The way I use the force, no Porsche, but I still push to start. Everybody acts like they could really kill me after dark. Everybody acts like they can really make that shit start, everybody acts like their 
“tony stark?”🤑 
I can tear out your heart 
❤️‍🩹😭💒. 
Yea! If I get it then she gets it, god damn it I’m gifted. Going up, reminiscing thinking about my past. And I still want it to last, so I guess I’m into bad, directions, bad habits, I feel like a rabbit, the way I eat these snow bunnies
 👩‍🦳🍑 🐰.
 (You are what you eat).
Everybody wants to act like they know me but I know you’re so funny, I know, you’re so cunning(:
The way you like to talk and act like you could actually top me off. 🙄🤦🏾…..

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