Autumn's Chill

We are the Wolfs, They are the Lambs

Para escuchar la versión con Martin T.  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/aurora-de-castiliscar
Para ver el video https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UfppUxAklLI
Para escuchar la versión  instrumental   https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/aurora-de-castiliscararreglo-ver-texto
Para ver el video original  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-klJdy2vtpk


 AURORA DE CASTILISCAR

    Es María en la corte del cielo
    estrella del Norte y guía del mar.
    Es amparo y refugio de todos
    cuantos el Rosario vayan a rezar.
    Venid, venid y llegad
    Venid, venid y llegad.

    Y en la hora triste de la muerte     
    la Virgen María nos ha de amparar.
    Venid y llegad, venid y llegad.
    Venid y llegad, venid y llegad.

    Por ti, madre mía    
    logremos dichosos                              
    los frutos copiosos                          
    de la redención.
    ¡Oh¡ madre amantísima
    no nos desampares                        
    hasta que en el cielo
    a todos nos halles,  
    hasta que en el cielo                                   
    a todos nos halles.                          

    Y en la hora triste de la muerte                 
    la Virgen María nos ha de amparar.
    Venid y llegad, venid y llegad                              
    Venid y llegad, venid y llegad.

AURORA OF CASTILISCAR

Mary is in the court of heaven,
the Northern Star and guide of the sea. 
She is the protection and refuge of all
who go to pray the Rosary. 
Come, come and arrive
Come, come and arrive. 

And in the sad hour of death,
the Virgin Mary must protect us. 
Come and arrive, come and arrive. 
Come and arrive, come and arrive. 

Through you, my Mother,
may we happily obtain the abundant fruits of redemption.
Oh loving mother
Do not abandon us
Until in heaven
You find us all,
Until in heaven
You find us all. 
And in the sad hour of death
The Virgin Mary must protect us. 
Come and arrive, come and arrive
Come and arrive, come and arrive.

Aurora de Castiliscar AC

They gave me a plaque
and I gave them a shrug
Said I'd made it
but I still packed lunch in a mug

The mirror bowed politely
the inbox threw confetti
My name misspelled in bold
close enough to celebrate

I've got a title no one uses
a password I forget
My empire fits in folders
still waiting for respect

My paper crown bends in the rain
ink running down the royal face
Every rule I followed
spelled my name wrong anyway

But maybe that's the trick of it
meaning hides in the small print
The joke's on grand ambition
the punchline's in persistence

Because the crown is cheap
but it's mine
Cut from yesterday's plans
lined with coffee stains and time

It may not shine on stage
but it holds when the wind complains
It's proof I showed up
again
and again

My paper crown bends in the rain
but it catches the light just the same
Not gold
not perfect
but honest enough
Every crease is a story
every tear, tough

Maybe greatness was never loud
just someone staying kind
still trying
still around

We wear our paper crowns
the crooked, the flimsy, the proud
We wear them not for glory
but because we're still here
Still building something small
that somehow lasts

Yeah
Call it fragile
Call it foolish
but it fits

Paper Crown

Typed a truth that bit my hand
Logic slipped through contraband
The graph looked smug, the proof got lost
I called it genius-at what cost?

I tried to fix it
the problem fixed me first
There's rhythm in recursion
and guilt in every verse

I feel silly, oh, so silly
twisting reason till it's frilly
Every thought insists it's wise
but wears a clown nose in disguise

I chased an answer down a hall of drafts
doors of maybe, doors of laughs
Truth peeked through a keyhole grin
"you again?" she said, and let me in

I feel...
not wrong
just misplaced
The melody rewrote my face

I feel silly, oh, so silly
Dancing wrong but looking pretty
Every paradox I own
sends postcards to my comfort zone

If wisdom comes, let it knock twice
I'm out rehearsing bad advice
I feel silly
and honestly
it feels just right

I feel silly, oh, so silly
Dancing wrong but looking pretty...
I feel silly, oh, so silly
Dancing wrong but looking pretty...

Silly-Frilly

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completely black written by MedusaMoon Copywrite C2025

Cover I recorded of one of my fav classic rock bands

reelin in the years (Chill Cover)

Halfway There

Believe

Six years ago I wrote Do For You.

It sat in the dark while I figured out who the hell I was. This is the 2025 remaster - same heart, new scars.

For everyone who’s ever been used up and kept going anyway.

Do For You  (2025 Remix)

David Wurden is a composer, keyboardist, drummer, and skilled producer. With a penchant for exploring the unconventional, he possesses a unique ability to revolutionize musical compositions, defying traditional boundaries. Through his artistry, David takes listeners on a captivating sonic odyssey, venturing into uncharted territories and reimagining both vintage and contemporary sounds. His evocative melodies and intricate rhythms transport audiences, allowing their imaginations to wander freely in the boundless expanse of the universe. With an unwavering commitment to pushing the boundaries of musical expression,  David Wurden is an unparalleled force in the world of music.

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Autumn's Chill

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