11 tarot

(Verse 1)
Já se foram alguns anos
Fingi que não caí em desencantos
Só não fui bom em mentir
Para mim mesmo, para não ouvir

(Verse 2)
As gotas da chuva que caía
A mágica que nos envolvia
Cruzei os braços enquanto sumia
Enquanto tudo se movia

(Refrão)
Mas as cartas não me escapavam
Eu até chamei mas elas não participaram
E as escolhas que fiz até se desmancharam
Nas projeções que elas anunciaram

(Pós-refrão)
Eu joguei para o alto
Eu havia ganhado
As cruzes e o calvário
As luzes e o baralho

(Verse 3)
Tentei enxergar no futuro
Todos os méritos que fundariam o meu mundo
Mais uma vez eu pensei que isso era tudo
O que eu precisava para não ouvir o barulho
(Verse 4)
Do que já era alertado
Dos sacrifícios que eu tinha ofertado
Perseverei no heroico ato
Para que eu pudesse ser notado

(Refrão)
Mas as cartas não me escapavam
Eu até chamei mas elas não participaram
E as escolhas que fiz até se desmancharam
Nas projeções que elas anunciaram

(Pós-refrão)
Eu joguei para o alto
Eu havia ganhado
As cruzes e o calvário
As luzes e o baralho

(Bridge)
Naquele mesmo momento
Uma outra vez eu veria o intruso
Que também me veria de longe, nos confins do mundo
E quando ele se aproximasse do que era profundo
Eu já teria ressuscitado do submundo
E o julgamento não seria seguro
Os afoitos já teriam escutado o sussurro
“O redentor vem para poupar-nos de tudo”

(Refrão)
Mas as cartas não me escapavam
Eu até chamei mas elas não participaram
E as escolhas que fiz até se desmancharam
Nas projeções que elas anunciaram

(Pós-refrão)
Eu joguei para o alto
Eu havia ganhado
As cruzes e o calvário
As luzes e o baralho


tarot (AI Demo)

*** Lyrics by Carlton Carr ***

I am a hoarder of unspoken words
hidden in a secret place of silence
in my sleep I hear them whisper
as they fall into my dreams

They know where they belong
they have a purpose and a reason
to worm their way into a story
a poem or a song

I sow my words
like wilting weeds
onto this barren field
I throw them there so eagerly
and watch them being greedily devoured
your thoughts on them are often sealed
sometimes a comment is revealed
sometimes my thoughts are soured

My tongue has curled
around these drowning seeds
and slipped them through this void
the darkness catches them in flight

In whispered webs of cosmic light
I watch them disappear
then gently silently alight
upon another’s ear

Writing songs is a leap of faith
its’ not about the money
we take these acrid ancient lies
and turn them into honey

I sow my words
like wilting weeds
onto this barren field
I throw them there so eagerly
and watch them being greedily devoured
your thoughts on them are often sealed
sometimes a comment is revealed
sometimes my thoughts are soured

The Songwriter

Mind Reader⭐️.mp3

Ace of Spades

I'm not going to beg for
a second chance-
re-runs are never
.....that much fun.
We'd be messing about
with the messy.

I'm not going to beg for
a second chance-
re-runs are never
.....that much fun.
We'd be messing about
with the messy.

Once you're back in
.....that open door
you're always heading for
.....a new way out.
.....No doubt baby.
.....No doubt baby.
Once you're back in
.....that open door
you're always heading for
.....a new way out.
.....No doubt baby.
.....No doubt baby.
I'm not going to beg for
a second chance.
Second chances
.....do your head in.
Second chances
.....leave you for dead.
Second chances
.....do your head in.
Second chances
.....leave you for dead.

[No doubt I'm a fool. But
.....I still got this.
.....I still got this
unfinished thing for you.
I'm ignoring my own advice.
I still got this thing for you.
I'm ignoring my own advice.
All for you my love
.....this is what I'd do forever.
I'd ask for second chances
forever
.....and forever
..........and forever.]

I'm not going to beg for
a second chance-
re-runs are never much fun.
We'd be messing about
with the messy.

I'm not going to beg for
a second chance-
re-runs are never much fun.
We'd be messing about
with the messy.

Once you're back in
.....that open door
you're always heading for
.....a new way out.
.....No doubt baby.
.....No doubt baby.
Once you're back in
.....that open door
you're always heading for
.....a new way out.
.....No doubt baby.
.....No doubt baby.
I'm not going to beg for
a second chance.

Second chances
.....do your head in.
Second chances
.....leave you for dead.
Second chances
.....do your head in.
Second chances
.....leave you for dead.

SECOND CHANCES

I wrote this song and with the help of AI I turned it into music I hope you like thank you.
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Battle the gods.mp3

Paris

The Barstool's Been Talking

"Madre Incompleta" es una historia de amor, lucha y ausencia narrada desde el alma.
Con una interpretación intensa y una letra profunda, ArmanX nos invita a sentir la fragilidad y la fuerza detrás de cada palabra.
Esta canción es un homenaje a las madres que, aunque no siempre estuvieron completas, entregaron todo su amor incondicional.
Una pieza emotiva que conecta con quienes llevan cicatrices invisibles en el corazón.

Disponible ya en todas las plataformas digitales.

Madre-Incompleta

LoversMoon

Song about what the world would be like with no music.

imagine-a-world-without-music--(remastered).mp3

I used to play guitar and make instrumental music, but I gave that all up many years ago. With the rapid advancement in music technology, I decided to give it another crack using my keen ear and cutting edge tech to create some awesome tracks!

Ace of Spades

ElectricAlienCat