Recorded at Studio 15 by fabiano matiolla
fabiano matiolla - All guitars, bass, keyboards and drum samples...
Studio ID - Vocals
Release Date: 2025-08-29
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► Lyrics ◄

Sunrise paints the water blue
Another day is calling you
Board in hand, the morning's here
Everything feels crystal clear

Salt air filling up my chest
This is when I feel my best

We're riding waves until the sun goes down
(Hey, hey, hey)
With all my friends, we own this little town
(Hey, hey, hey)
The ocean calls and we just can't say no
This is the life, this is all we know
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh)

Sandy feet and windblown hair
Not a worry, not a care
Sunshine warming up my skin
Let the perfect day begin

Salt air filling up my chest
This is when I feel my best

We're riding waves until the sun goes down
(Hey, hey, hey)
With all my friends, we own this little town
(Hey, hey, hey)
The ocean calls and we just can't say no
This is the life, this is all we know
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh)

When the world gets heavy
And I'm feeling low
I remember mornings
When we used to go
Down to the water
Where the wild winds blow
(Oh-oh-oh)

We're riding waves until the sun goes down
(Hey, hey, hey)
With all my friends, we own this little town
(Hey, hey, hey)
The ocean calls and we just can't say no
This is the life, this is all we know
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh)

Board in hand, the morning's here
Everything feels crystal clear
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh)


#Sandy  #sand #feet #beach

Sandy Feet

collaboration/booking : bookingbeatrain@op.pl
tracklist:
1. Atlux - Shattered Visions (Original Mix)
2. Alex Kogan - Frankie Goes Wild (Original Mix)

ShatteredVisionsxAlexKogan(BeaTrainEdit)

every other way (summer's end)

pray for the streets (prod. Navigators Crew)

virtual (real good)

No Eyes - Horizon Remix - DOLBY/LANDR Master

#xanderbangz #planetmars #theplanetmarsep #newmusic #hiphop #hiphopmusic #rap #rapmusic #dallastx #dallastexas #garlandtx #garlandtexas

Magic - Xander Bangz

a hypnotic 90’s trance vibe, dynamic sound, dynamic, trance, synth-driven, arpeggiated leads, upbeat energy with layered tech trance elements, features pulsating synth pads

https://suno.com/song/160154af-9f75-46d9-ae00-0860fb0a436f

Magma

💜🗝
Rumi — Selin's Dream Child 

Inspired by Sarah Kay's "If I Should Have a Daughter", this song is written from the voice of a woman and her dream of raising a daughter with openness and courage.  The promise not to shield her from life’ s storms , but to walk beside her through them — soaking in the rain, tasting the sweetness and the ache of the world, and learning that her voice, though small, will always matter.

Rumi

[Verse 1]
She said you don’t have to be saved
I’ll let you walk through storms unafraid
Feel the rain when it comes
let it stain your skin
because every drop is a way back in

[Pre-Chorus]
And when the world says hide your face
I’ll paint galaxies in every space—
so you’ll know before you start
you already hold the universe in your heart

[Chorus]
Rumi, child of rain and sky
You were made to feel, not just survive
The sugar of the world may fall apart
but don’t be afraid to taste it with your heart

[Bridge]
They’ll hand you heartbreak
they’ll hand you war
but you’ll carry a love they can’t ignore
tell them when they try to dim your light
you were raised to feel—
and that’s your right

Rumi

● Feel The Touch Of The Orient with Cafe De Anatolia ●

☛ Plunging into the deepest waters of folktronica, downtempo and electronica, ethnic deep house, organic house, afro-house, tribal.

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The Copyrights for the Cover Photo, Video & the Music belong to the Artists involved in this Project.

My Shelter My Home

Shabboo Harper - My Shelter My Home (Original Mix) SNIPPET [Cafe De Anatolia]

The squirrel survives the winter not because it remembers every hiding spot, but because it gathered so much that even forgetting most of its stash leaves it with enough to get by. From this, we can learn a valuable lesson about generosity. The key is to give so much love, kindness, and compassion that even if much of it is forgotten or lost, there is still an abundance left. The nuts the squirrel forgets are not truly lost; they become new trees, enriching the world for all. In the same way, our small acts of kindness can grow and flourish in ways we may never see, yet they make the world a more beautiful and hospitable place.

This idea also has a profound spiritual depth. 

The squirrel doesn't know where each nut is, and similarly, we don't have to know the exact outcome of our actions. The pure, joyful act of giving is what truly matters. We don’t need to know if our smile will make someone's day or if a small act of charity will change a life. It is enough to make the gesture. This is a form of spirituality that isn't tied to any dogma, but to the simple, raw power of love and giving.

The wind sings a tune through the yellowed grass,
I watched the little squirrel hide its winter hoard,
We also run around as the seasons pass,
But it forgot its plan and forgot so much more.

A few seeds are enough for us to survive,
A few forgotten deeds to keep the heart warm.
The rest will grow when we are no longer alive,
A chorus of oaks, a song in the passing storm.

I gave you smiles I no longer remember,
I offered you words that were soft and low,
They were given freely in the long, wild September,
And they weren't meant to come back, I just let them go.

A few seeds are enough for us to survive,
A few forgotten deeds to keep the heart warm.
The rest will grow when we are no longer alive,
A chorus of oaks, a song in the passing storm.

Maybe the world does not need to be perfect,
With a heavy heart and a knowing mind.
It is enough just to be part of the effect,
To leave a little beauty for others to find.

Yes, a few seeds are enough for our spirits to live,
And the forgotten deeds will shape the new world.
The richness is not in the receiving, but to give,
So let us go on, with our little stories unfurled.

—
Arrangement and vocals: Volker Redder, Udio, GarageBand
Loops and samples: Volker Redder, GarageBand
Editing and sound design: Volker Redder, Ozone 11, Sound Studio, GarageBand
Lyrics: Volker Redder, translated with the help of Google Translate
Cover design: Volker Redder, Photoshop, FLUXpro

A Chorus Of Oaks

"Redder" is a palindrome. Like "racecar" or "level". These pieces of music ain't.

Hi, I’m Volker – or "docredder"/"redder" when it comes to music. My journey into sound started early: as a child I sang Bach in a boys’ church choir, and that’s when I discovered how music can feel like both mathematics and magic at the same time. Later in life, I studied science and technology, but music has always stayed with me, as a way to process emotions, ideas, and imagination.
I’m not a virtuoso on any instrument, just a little guitar and some keyboard, but that never stopped me. For me, music is not about technical perfection, it’s about creating moods, telling small stories, and experimenting with sounds. That’s why I produce everything myself: the writing, the arrangements, the vocals, the mixing, and even the cover artwork. It’s a DIY approach, but it allows me to keep every piece authentic.
My influences are eclectic. I’ve always admired the timeless soundscapes of Pink Floyd and Genesis, the storytelling of Supertramp, the bold arrangements of Yes, Electric Light Orchestra and Muse, and the free spirit of Miles Davis. From progressive rock and indie pop to touches of jazz, funk, or ambient - I enjoy blending different textures until something new emerges.
Over the past years I’ve released a wide range of tracks, from introspective ballads like "Lament of the Last Generation" and "The End of Our Human Days" to playful experiments such as "Anna Sutter" or "Das Sein im Tinder-Schein". Some songs are melancholic, others ironic, some are inspired by literature, history, or science fiction. What connects them all is that they come straight from the heart - and from curiosity.
Every song is a little adventure for me. Sometimes it begins with a lyric, sometimes with a guitar loop, sometimes just with a feeling. I use simple tools like GarageBand, samples, my own voice and AI voices, but I try to arrange and transform them in ways that keep the listener surprised. My hope is that, even if just for a few minutes, the music opens a window into a different perspective.
I’m grateful for everyone who listens, shares, or gives feedback. Music for me is about connection - and every play, every comment, every message makes this journey worthwhile. If you enjoy honest, handmade songs that mix styles and don’t always follow the rules, I’d love for you to join me on this path.

A Chorus Of Oaks

docredder

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