Balance

Summer Inspiration

Nordic Moon

Drifting Like A Cloud

Rollin' Down The Road Now

Lost in the Shadows

Well, I woke up this mornin’, sun hidin’ low,
A whisper in the wind, but it had no glow,
Walked down the alley where the old blues men used to play,
Searched for the magic that’s faded away.

This is a tune about a song, that no one ever have heard,
A heart full of sorrow, with a heavy dose of blue in this broken world,
It’s about the greatest melody,that's  hidin’ deep in the night,
You can hear it in the shadows, if you listen real tight.

There was a man on the corner, strummin’ a broken chord,
His eyes bleeded a story, and his soul needed a reward,
He was a king in the daylight, suddenly lost in the mist,
sang echoes to a rhythm, that the world once couldn't resist.

Talkin' ‘bout a song, no one ever will hear,
A heart full of sorrow, with a heavy dose of blue and fear,
It’s was greatest melody, hidin’ deep in the night,
You can hear it in the shadows, if you listen real tight.

He grabbed his old guitar, and let that slide ring true,
Played for the loners, the dreamers, and all the fools,
Every note’ was a tear drop, every chord was a sigh,
That blues man’s tale is the reason why many cried.

Now the moon’s risin’ high, paintin’ silver on the street,
But that song’s still waitin’, a silent scream to a eight bars beat,
With every sound and shuffle, never let the night take its toll,
In the heart of the silence, there’s a blues man’s soul.

Let us sing about a song, that no one ever knew,
A heart full of sorrow, with a heavy dose of blue,
It’s the greatest melody, hidin’ deep in the night,
You can hear it in the shadows, if you listen real tight.

So here’s to the dreamers, with a truth in their heart,
Play it out loud, for the world, let the magic restart,
’Cause the greatest song lives, in the stories we hum,
In the quiet and the shadows, that blues come alive.

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Lost in the Shadows

Cruisin' Down the Highway

Cruisin' down the highway,
Got the radio turned up to a blasting beat,
Feel the rhythm pumpin', just be free,
In this rolling rockin' machine.

There ain’t any silence, ain't no sleep,
With that kick drum and bass so deep,
Screaming guitars, they’re callin’ out you see,
In the night where we all are wild and free.

Oh, I’d go crazy without the sound,
Of good old Rock ‘n’ Roll poundin' down,
A rhythm abuse so always right on time,
With a good rockin' line, oh it’s the way of mine!

In the daylight or the midnight hour,
Just go on feel that electric power,
Freaked out beats in a crazy way,
Spinnin' around in a rockin' state.

Headphones? Nah, that’s not our style,
Just need the chaos, just need that wild,
Turn up the sound, let it blast at full force,
This Rock ‘n’ Roll beast, it’s a mighty horse!

With a rebel yell and a crazy grin,
We'll ride this wave until the every end,
Just Crank it up; let the neighbors know,
Keep on rockin' to this Rock ‘n’ Roll show!

The the night may fade, but we’ll hold on tight,
To the heart of Rock ‘n’ Roll, our guiding light!
Just rock on, just roll on, forever feel the beat,
In this crazy symphony, just stay wild and free!

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Cruisin' Down the Highway

Stand Up For Freedom

Look at the free wheelin' spin, carefree in the wind,
Painted smile wide, just ready for the night.
Once a puppet, trapped in the strings,
Now shakin' free, just hear the joy it's brings!

Hey! Sing along, all you beautiful souls,
Dance like a star, for a second just lose control,
The wind is howling, the anthem’s alive,
Stand up for freedom, be ready to take on the fight!

No more a marionette, no more playing along,
With every beat, just proving they are wrong.
Fists in the air, hearts now beating loud,
Join the freedom lovers, a rowdy crowd!

Hey! Sing along, all you beautiful souls,
Dance like a star, for a moment lose control,
The wind is howling, our anthem’s alive,
Stand up for freedom, be ready to take on the fight!

No more shadows, just dancing in the light,
Taking on the world, be ready to win the fight!
Spin free little doll, let your spirit ride high,
Together we rise, we’ll take back our right!

Hey! Sing along, all you beautiful souls,
Dance like a star, just take control,
The wind is howling, the anthem’s alive,
Stand up for freedom, be ready, yeah right!

So here’s to the dreamers, the wild, the free,
Unleash your power, come and dance with me!
Happy dancing doll, now you’re truly alive,
In this crazy world, together, we’ll allways survive!

Hey! Sing along, all you beautiful souls,
Dance like a star, for a second just lose control,
The wind is howling, the anthem’s alive,
Stand up for freedom, be ready to take on the fight!

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Stand Up For Freedom

Fly Bird Fly

Fly, bird, fly!
Hey there, little birdie, spread your wings so wide,
High above the grey clouds, take that wild ride,
Singing sweet melodies, let your heart take flight,
Dance with the sunshine, oh, what a glorious sight!

Fly, bird, Fly! Up in the bright blue sky.
Let the world below you fade, and let your spirit fly!
Color up the day with your your rock 'n roll groove.
You're the rhythm of the heaven, so let your heart move!

With the skies are open, and a freedom's fool, 
your the king of the airwaves baby, breaking all the rules. 
Swaying with the breezes, dancing in the light, 
with every flap and flutter, you make everything right!

Fly, bird, fly! Up in the bright blue sky,
Let the world below you fade, and let your spirit fly!
Color up the day with your rock 'n roll groove,
You're the rhythm of the heaven, so let your heart moves!

Happy dreams and cotton candy skies,
With every beat, oh, how you rise!
You're the voice of the angels, a harmony divine,
Soaring high, little darling, in your own sweet time!

Fly, bird, fly! Up in the bright blue sky,
Let the world below you fade, and let your spirit fly!
Color up the day with your rock 'n roll groove,
You're the rhythm of the heaven, so let your heart move!

Yeah, fly, bird, fly! Let your spirit be free,
In that rock 'n roll glory, baby, just like me!
So take to the winds,let the good times roll,
Your heart's the engine, now you're in control!

Fly, bird, fly! Up in the bright blue sky,
Let the world below you fade, and let your spirit fly!
Color up the day with your rock 'n roll groove,
You're the rhythm of the heaven, so let your heart move!

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Fly Bird Fly

Lost my Cowboy Hat

Lost my cowboy hat.
Sitting here in the rain wondering where the sun went. 
My horse has run into the woods and the tractor, my dear old friend, has broken down. 

I dropped my cowboy hat in the lake one day when I was fishing to get something to eat, when the last dollar and the train to better times seem to have passed long ago.

I would need a few drops of good old-fashioned whiskey to strengthen me. But the bar I used to go to had the best jukebox in town, with music from the past and friends I remember.
It has been closed for a long time. 

It went bankrupt about the same day that the woman who was like a sweet little angel ended the relationship and took my old three-legged dog with her from here.

It is raining now on an old countryman and nothing feels any different. You can probably tune in to almost any song in the form of one of yesterday's all good country ballads from one of country music's old heroes who have now finished singing.

Surely one can always wonder if things will ever get better, 
and as good as they were. 

Yes, like in the days when one was quite happy. 
The last train to happiness seems to have left now, just heard the train whistle sounding far away in the distance. Sitting here in the rain and wondering where the sun went.
Wondering where the cowboy hat went.

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Lost my Cowboy Hat

Cars and Guitars

Well I'm cruisin' down the highway, got you by my side,
In a shiny red convertible, oh we’re feelin' alive.
The moon's a-shinin' brightly, like a diamond in the night,
With the roar of that engine, everything feels just right.

Cars and guitars, oh they’re takin' me far,
Underneath the starlight, we’re strummin' with the stars.
Life’s a rock 'n' roll fantasy, can’t you see?
With the rhythm of the road, it’s just you and me.

We got a tune on the radio, playin' our favorite song,
Every twist and turn we take, we’re dancin' all night long.
With the stars high above and the wind in our hair,
We’re livin' for the moment, no worries, don't care.

Cars and guitars, oh they’re takin' me far,
Underneath the starlight, we’re strummin' with the stars.
Life’s a rock 'n' roll fantasy, can’t you see?
With the rhythm of the road, it’s just you and me.

Now we’re speeding through the night,
With my six-string in the backseat, everything feels so right.
Oh the sound and beat really echoes through the trees,
While the headlights chase the shadows in the cool summer breeze.

Cars and guitars, oh they’re takin' me far,
Underneath the starlight, we’re strummin' with the stars.
Life’s a rock 'n' roll fantasy, can’t you see?

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Cars and Guitars

Rockin' for the Lord

Rockin' for the Lord.
Time for some good old Rock & Roll. So said an inner feeling in a moment when the motivation for a better me was failing like, well.

I had been so convinced that the road was straight and smooth. I had felt that the creator was so close to me.

But suddenly I was like a lost sheep on my way down. The ugly devil called Alcohol whispered sweet lies to me. Just one bottle can't hurt.

I had never fallen on my knees and asked the Lord up there in the sky for anything at all. Always took the creator for granted. Just walked in simple faith and didn't care that much.

Never been the best child in the church. But who can say something like that about themselves. We are all sinners, you know.

Help me Lord to keep going was my thought. Help me focus on the good in the darkness that still exists if you just don't give up.

Some days can be like, well, you know. We're all sinners. Who can say he has the right to cast the first stone, was the word that came to me from the scripture of the old.

Just a little good old Rock and Roll to the glory of the Lord. Then the devil and his false promises were gone. Depression can be like, well, you know.

But he who does not give up his faith is always in tune with the eternal word of the Lord. The good news can come in any tempo at all. So Just rock on in the good way that gives peace to the soul.

Rock on, to the glory of the Lord.

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Rockin' for the Lord

Whispers in the corner

In the dark corner of the all-too-familiar store,
So many times there, and always with the same result.
A lonely soul, with hope like a faintly flickering spark,
His heart lost in plans for a party in a nearby park.

No dreams of a dinner for two, just a hopeless escape.
A few hours' journey out into the blue and a gray haze.
Shelves dressed in colors, a quiet, tinkling beautiful scene,
But hidden within him, something dark, like a rising scream.

The bottles' glow in the light, but his mind so lost,
Caught in his dreams, unaware of the whole cost.
Like a devil's whisper in the aisle, stepping out into the night,
With every choice he made, his hopes took flight.

In the depths of the moment, where fate will decide, Ridin' high.
Red or white? Someone in the background asked as if in a dream,
Unaware that a stranger now had him there in a grip.
The laughter from the street outside could almost be heard,
While the cold observer watched him like a confused bird.

A thought develops, under fluorescent skies,
The store's fluorescent lights seemed to almost increase in intensity.
An unspoken tension in the air, hidden truths in disguise.
The bottles on the shelf, with the promise lying within sight.
Perhaps a dark dream changes, perhaps turns wrong into right.

Will we be dance of light, or a march of fate?
Every heartbeat counts, while the mind spins freely in space.
One step closer now, the tension in the queue feels so hard,
In this market of vanity, one must be on one's guard.

In the dark corner of the all-too-familiar store,
So many times there, and always with the same result.
A lonely soul, with hope like a faintly flickering spark,
His heart lost in plans for a party in a nearby park.

No dreams of a dinner for two, just a hopeless escape.
A few hours' journey out into the blue and a gray haze.

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Whispers in the corner

The Dysthymic Blues

Get out and move. Don't sit in a corner and be so blue, be grateful and happy, it's the best for you. All these clever thinkers with there positive mantras and yoga ways, maybe time for a drink anyway.

The sun is shining, and yet gloomy thinking, mostly thoughts of a break and maybe soon a bit drinkin'. The Dysthymic blues are here again. 
Gotta think this over, really gotta think.

It's a hard work to get up when you've fallen down, 
It'sa hard work to hold on to the right stuff and get the crown. 
No time to sleep. It's hard to find motivation some days, you see.

Get out and move. Don't be like that. Be grateful and happy, 
Fake it till you make it. Don't care about that you maybe is tired like a dead horse. 
That your energy is almost zero and that nothing feels fun. Just go out, and why not maybe with a happy smile, begin to run. 

Just Laugh and smile anyway. All these clever thinkers with there positive mantras and yoga ways. Only the ones who walk in the Dysthymic shoes can understand what it's like. 
Not exactly a sunshine trip and a happy hike.

The sun is shining, and yet a gloomy thinking, mostly thoughts of a break and maybe some drinkin'. The dark Dysthymic blues are here again. Get out and move. Be grateful and happy. 
Just feel the groove.

All these clever folks with there positive mantras and yoga ways. 
Maybe time for a drink anyway. The old Dysthymic blues are here again. 
Gonna show em' all, gonna make another day, without any drink at all. Get up! 
That's my mantra you know.

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

The Dysthymic Blues

Good Ol' Rock n Roll

Tired and bored of it all. 
Don't hesitate to wake up the sleepy soul,
Just put on some good old Rock and Roll,
Yeah! Good ol' Rock n Roll, from the days of old.

Let the rhythm rule and the backbeat be the fuel, 
So much sleepwalker stuff today far from the coool, 
Not the thing that it takes to let the rockin' rule.

So Let's Go for some Good ol' Rock n Roll. 
Good ol' Rock n Roll.
Yeah! Good ol' Rock n Roll. 
Real Rockin' stuff, Yeah you know.

Let the rhythm rule and the backbeat be the fuel, 
So much sleepwalker stuff far from the coool, 
Not the thing that it takes to rockin by far.

So Let's go for some, Good ol' Rock n Roll, 
Good old Rock n Roll,
Yeah! Good ol' Rock n Roll, 
Party Rockin' stuff, from the days of old.

Yeah! Good old Rock n Roll, 
Good ol' Rock n Roll, 
Real Rockin' stuff, 
Yeah you know.

Good old Rock n Roll,
Good ol' Rock n Roll,
Yeah! Good ol' Rock n Roll, 
A real treat for a bored soul.

Yeah! Good ol' Rock n Roll, 
Good ol' Rock n Roll, 
Real Rockin' stuff, Yeah You know.
Good old Rock n Roll

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Good Ol' Rock n Roll

Learning to fly

Late night shadows danced on the wall,
Chased dreams, all gone, can’t recall,
Poured another drink, let the darkness in,
But every sip just wraped me tighter in.

Lost in the mirror, staring at a ghost,
Thought I'd find my truth, Oh such a joke.
But the laughter faded and the tears started to flow,
Why don't break free from the prison walls?

Cause every bottle was like a punch to my soul,
Tried to feel alive, but I’m just losed control,
Chased moments, thought I was a king,
But that liquid prison did'nt give me a thing.

I thought I could fly, I thought I could see,
But that ol' poison was a bad dream to me,
Oh, it hit me so hard, almost made me insane,
If that's freedom, Who needs such anyway.

I had a smile, but it faded fast,
Each blurry memory drowned in the glass.
Woke up to silence, just a heart full of scars,
Searced the reason beneath all blurry stars.

They said love can save you, but I was stuck on the floor,
Had an empire of empty bottles I’d laid down in a row.
But suddenly one morning I saw a shining light,
Had been dancing in the shadows, an endless fight.

The lies I chased, they whisped sweet and low,
But I wanted something more, just see something grow.
Said godbye to the bottles, and the truth came through,
No more hiding in the shadows, said godbye to the blues.

I got my the scars, from the battles I've been fight,
But I found a freedom, turned my back to the night,
Listened to an inner voice, and stepped into the light.
I’m learning to fly, Yeah that's right.

They said love can save you, but I was stuck on the floor,
Had an empire of empty bottles I’d laid down in a row.
But suddenly one morning I saw a shining light,
Had been dancing in the shadows, an endless fight.

The lies I chased, they whisped sweet and low,
But I wanted something more, just see something grow.
Said godbye to the bottles, and the truth came through,
No more hiding in the shadows, said godbye to the blues.

I got my the scars, from the battles I've been fight,
But I found a freedom, turned my back to the night,
Listened to an inner voice, and stepped into the light.
I’m learning to fly, Yeah that's right.

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Learning to fly

Woke up last night

Woke up last night after a vivid dream where you were the main character in a play called life. 
All the actors had their special roles and everything was woven together into a plot that culminated in a thought that you should understand that the greatest of all is love.

I have sometimes heard that the one who is wise and knows everything that should be known but lacks love. Such knowledge is worth nothing, as it is like an empty clanging of cymbals or something like that. I felt quite cold inside at first when I woke up, the meaninglessness seemed so obvious in everything.

Like a seed being planted in the ground, a plant growing, perhaps becoming a tall tree. but then it ages and withers away, is sawn down and becomes planks or firewood. A lot of effort but, for what really. Because nothing is forever in this world, it has been said.

I thought of a time a long time ago when I was thinking about the meaning of life. I was told by a priest that it might be about being there for someone. I thought it was priest talk, and I didn't really understand at the time that it was the highest one up there that was meant. 

Only now, as a relatively sober person, can I better interpret the dreams that come to me. 
The wise speak of gratitude, and that you should always feel it no matter what happens. 
Because it is a key to peace and harmony.

It says in the Scriptures that many famous people from the past have had dreams. 
Now I think that the highest one up there apparently wanted to explain a few things. 
Love for oneself and one's neighbor is good, but love for the creator must also be in place, and highest and always come first. 

Woke up in the night.

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Woke up last night

King Of The Cool

Rolling in the city on a magic machine, 
the engine sounds heavy, he's a king of the scene,
Just a roaring thunder and free spinning wheels,
Rolling down the road in a city that never sleeps.

He's a free wheeling monkey, a king of the cool,
No question about it, he's nobodys fool.
The times may change, but there's some facts,
An hour is sixty minutes, a fact is a fact.

The world are a changing, in many ways,
Just as usual, not a big thing anyway.
Some things are forever, no question about that.
Rolling down the road, so hold on to your hat.

He's a free wheeling monkey, a king of the cool,
No question about it, he's nobodys fool.
The times may change, but there some facts,
An hour is sixty minutes, a fact is a fact.

The world are a changing, in many ways,
Just as usual, not a big thing anyway.
Some things are forever, no question about that.
Rolling down the road, so hold on to your hat.

He's a free wheeling monkey, a king of the cool,
No question about it, he's nobodys fool.
The times may change, but there's some facts,
An hour is sixty minutes, a fact is a fact.

Rolling in the city on a speed machine, 
the engine sounds heavy, he's a king of the scene,
Just a roaring thunder and free spinning wheels,
Rolling down the road in a city that never sleeps.

Some may try to take the freedom away,
But a freewheeling monkey ain't build that way.
Just rolling down the road, nothing more is to say.
He's a free wheeling monkey, king cool of the day.

Rolling in the city on a speed machine, 
the engine sounds heavy, he's a king of the scene,
Just a roaring thunder and free spinning wheels,
Rolling down the road in a city that never sleep.

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

King Of The Cool

Good Morning Mr. Blues

Just talking to myself,
Now walking by myself,
Just thinking to myself,
Now living by myself.

No energy to fit others wishes at all,
The garbage bags are still in the hall.
The morning sun is rising.
Yet only some kind of inner icing.

Good Morning Mr. Blues.
So you're here running loose,
How could I think I had it all.
Empty words against the wall.

Gonna be a cloudy day,
Believes in what the weatherman say.
Wish there was sunshine anyway.
Somewhere it must be a beautiful day.

Just talking to myself,
Just walking by myself,
Just thinking to myself,
Yeah, all by myself.

No energy to fit others mall,
The garbage bags are still in the hall.
The morning sun is rising.
Yet only some kind of inner icing.

Good Morning Mr. Blues.
Not funny to see you loose,
How could I think I had it all,
Only empty words against the wall.

No energy to fit others wishes at all,
The garbage bags are still in the hall,
How could I think I had it all.
Empty words against the wall.

Good Morning Mr. Blues.
Not funny to see you loose,
How could I think I had it all.
The garbage bags are still in the hall.

The morning sun is rising.
Yet only some kind of inner icing.
Wish there was a promise of sunshine today.
Somewhere it must be some happiness anyway.

Good Morning Mr. Blues.
Not funny to see you loose,
How could I think I had it all.
Just empty words against the wall.

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Good Morning Mr. Blues

Divine Presence

Now the bad will be erased, and the pure and clear will be allowed to shine. 
No more diving into the dark cold whiskey sea.

Remember a rainy day long ago visiting an deserted church. 
I had a small minibar with me in a bag. It was beer, wine and whiskey, enough for a weekend.

It was in the middle of a week such a day people usually do not drink from the well of devil's old poison. It was a moment of calm and inner spiritual peace that was the company in the moment. Could really feel the creator's presence for a moment.

Saw a man rushing to a place for prayer in that church. The man fell down on his knees and sat there for a while. Surely the Lord is the greatest, was a thought that came to one's mind.

Then a group of tourists came marching to see the beautiful old church. Stress entered the room and suddenly it felt like the minibar should be opened. A bottle in the shape of an innocent juice bottle filled with wine was taken out. Headphones with hard rock suddenly washed away the peace that was present for a moment.

Everything became a dance in the dark. Thoughts of a better way had soon faded away. 
Left the church surroundings, a bit dizzy and looked out over a city in motion. Passed a small park with beautiful flowers in many colors that almost seemed to sing a silent song to the creator's honor.

It was a moment of harmony and a feeling of divine presence in the sun under a clear blue sky.

It was a moment of calm and inner spiritual peace that was the company in the moment, 
Could really feel the creator's presence for a moment. Remember a rainy day long ago visiting an deserted church, I had a small minibar with me in a bag. It was beer, wine and whiskey, enough for a weekend. 

It was in the middle of a week such a day people usually do not drink from the well of devil's old poison.

© 2025 Flaran Stuff, Sweden.

Divine Presence

The Merry-Go-Round

You can have many thoughts.
There are different ways to do things.
The day flows, and times come and go.
Nothing new under the sun, it is said.

When you wait and stare at the clock.
Then sometimes time seems to stand still.
In a diary you can write down your thoughts.
When you look back, things can become clear.

The world goes round and round.
Everyone rides the merry-go-round for a short while.
This is how it should be, some say.
While others say otherwise.

If only you had the time, you would do so much.
Running to catch up with time is something many people do.
When you look back, you may wonder why you ran.
You can sometimes travel so fast that you miss the entire journey.

Someone has said that even a snail reaches its destination.
Fast and well done, is an equation that rarely goes together.
When you don't think before, you often have to think after.
Time is relative, great thinkers have said.

With just a little more time, everything could be seen.
Running to catch up with time is something many people do.
When you look back, you may wonder why you ran.
You can travel so fast that you miss everything there is to see.

The world goes round and round.
Everyone rides the merry-go-round for a short while.
This is how it should be, some say.
While others say otherwise.

Everyone rides, the merry-go-round.

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

The Merry-Go-Round

Coffee and Rock n Roll

When the sun is shining, but you feel a little cold.
When the years are playing tricks, and you feel a bit old.
It's not alcohol that lifts you up, it just brings you down.
Don't advertising for that stuff. I'm Not such a clown.

Just talking about Coffee and Rock n Roll.
Coffee and Rock n Roll. Yeah! Kickstart the morning,
with a cup of coffee and good swingin' Rock and Roll.
Coffee and Rock n Roll, Yeah man, that's all.

Coffee and Rock n Roll,
Coffee and Rock n Roll,
Yeah, Kickstart the morning,
Go for som Coffee and Rock and Roll.

Yeah, Coffee and Rock n Roll,
Coffee and Rock n Roll,
Just Kickstart even a rainy day,
With some Coffee and Rock and Roll.

Maybe the sun is shining, but you feel a little cold.
Maybe the years are playing tricks, and you feel a bit old.
It's not alcohol that lifts you up, it just brings you down,
Don't be fooled by the advertising. Nah, don't be such a clown.

Just go for some Coffee and Rock n Roll,
Coffee and Rock n Roll. Yeah! Kickstart the morning,
with some Coffee and swingin' Rock and Roll,
Coffee and Rock n Roll, Yeah man, that's all.

Coffee and Rock n Roll,
Coffee and Rock n Roll,
Yeah, let's Kickstart it all,
Go for some coffee and Rock and Roll.

Coffee and Rock n Roll,
Coffee and Rock n Roll,
Coffee and Rock n Roll,
Yeah, now you know.

Go for some Coffee and Rock n Roll.
Coffee and Rock n Roll,
Coffee and Rock n Roll,
Yeah, Coffee and Rock n Roll.
Yeah, Coffee and Rock n Roll.

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Coffee and Rock n Roll

Good Rockin' Music

Always the same old sight,
TV's buzzing, boring stuff day and night,
The radio's playin’ some tired lullabys,
Not a Rock and Roll way of style.

Flippin’ through the racks of dust and time,
Found a gem from a world that used to shine,
A record with a rebel spirit, oh what a thrill,
The kind that makes it hard to sit or stand still.

Spin that record, let the rhythm roll,
Play some rockin' stuff from the days of old,
When the sound speakers made the world sway, 
and the record player kept on rockin' all the day.

Diggin' through nostalgia, and the echoes call,
Where’s the rockin' stereo, man? It was my all,
Replaced for a boring mobile, a shiny phony thing, 
Oh how I long for that rockin' sound once again!

The gloomy blues of this digital age,
Good songs lost in the haze, in an never ending online maze,
But my heart's still beatin’ for a that solid beat,
The sound that made us dancing in the street.

So spin that record once again, let the rhythm roll,
Play those rockin' tunes from the days of old,
When the roof tiles rattled, and the world just swayed,
Let the records keep on rockin' in that good old way!

From the dusty corners, where memories lie,
Found that old rockin' gramophone, my oh my,
Playing that vinyl record on a Rock and Roll machine,
That Rockin' groove, still sound supreme.

So let's crank it up, feel that needle drop,
The rhythm starts goin', don't make it stop,
Spin that record once again, let the rhythm roll,
Yeah, Good rockin' music from the days of old.

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Good Rockin' Music

Happy Shiny Song

When the lights go low, and the night's a heavy glow,
Caught in the silence, but I'm ready for the show.
Puts on my brightest smile, let the music take control,
With every step, I'm breaking free, and that's my goal!

Oh, dance, dance, dance, we're shining through the night,
Leave your worries behind, everything's gonna be alright!
Feel the rhythm lift us high, we'll conquer all our fears,
In this happy shiny song, we'll drown out all the tears!

Tiniest positive reflection sparkle like the stars above,
In the groove of the beat, I've found my way to love.
With every twist and turn, I'm painting all the gray,
In this musical wonderland, I’ll chase the blues away!

Oh, dance, dance, dance, we're shining through the night,
Leave your worries behind, everything will be alright!
Feel the rhythm lift us high, we'll conquer all our fears,
In this happy shiny song, we'll drown out all the tears!

So let the music play, let it warm your frozen soul,
In this vibrant universe, we’re the glitter, we’re the gold!
Together we can rise, in the sparkle of the dawn,
We'll turn our frowns to smiles, keep dancing on and on!

Oh, dance, dance, dance, we're shining through the night,
Leave your worries behind, everything will be alright!
Feel the rhythm lift us high, we’ll conquer all our fears,
In this happy shiny song, we’ll drown out all the tears!

So let’s dance, dance, dance, the shadows fade away,
In this joyfull celebration, we’ll light up every day!
Join the chorus of the heart, let the laughter sing along,
With every beat we’re living, in our happy shiny song!

So let’s dance, dance, dance, the shadows fade away,
In this joyfull celebration, we’ll light up every day!
Join the chorus of the heart, let the laughter sing along,
With every beat we’re living, in our happy shiny song!

Oh, dance, dance, dance, we're shining through the night,
Leave your worries behind, everything will be alright!
Feel the rhythm lift us high, we’ll conquer all our fears,
In this happy shiny song, we’ll drown out all the tears!

So let the music play, let it warm your frozen soul,
In this vibrant universe, we’re the glitter, we’re the gold!
Together we can rise, in the sparkle of the dawn,
We'll turn our frowns to smiles, keep dancing on and on!

Oh, dance, dance, dance, we're shining through the night,
Leave your worries behind, everything will be alright!
Feel the rhythm lift us high, we’ll conquer all our fears,
In this happy shiny song, we’ll drown out all the tears!

So let’s dance, dance, dance, the shadows fade away,
In this joyfull celebration, we’ll light up every day!
Join the chorus of the heart, let the laughter sing along,
With every beat we’re living, in our happy shiny song!

So let’s dance, dance, dance, the shadows fade away,
In this joyfull celebration, we’ll light up every day!
Join the chorus of the heart, let the laughter sing along,
With every beat we’re living, in our happy shiny song!

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Happy Shiny Song

Just A Little Sunshine

Whoa, it’s been a while since I felt this way,
The world was grey, but I’m ready to sway,
Scrolling online, my heart skipped a beat,
Found that dream song, it's pure and sweet.

Just a little sunshine, dancing in my soul,
Reggae vibes surround me, let the good times roll,
Beneath the palm trees, with ice cream in my hand,
Feel the warm winds blowing, oh, ain’t life grand?

Oh, the rolling blue sea, it calls out to me,
Rhythms of the island, set my spirit free,
Every note a whisper, every beat a kiss,
In this sweet musical dream, oh, I found my bliss.

Just a little sunshine, dancing in my soul,
Reggae vibes surround me, let the good times roll,
Beneath the palm trees, with ice cream in my hand,
Feel the warm winds blowing, oh, ain’t life grand?

All my worries fade away, like the tides that come and go,
With every strum and every sway, in this reggae flow,
So let the music play, take me far and wide,
In this moment of joy, let the rhythms be my guide.

Just a little sunshine, dancing in my soul,
Reggae vibes surround me, let the good times roll,
Beneath the palm trees, with ice cream in my hand,
Feel the warm winds blowing, oh, ain’t life grand?

Yeah, just a little sunshine, feels so right,
Reggae dreams are shining, through the day and night,
So we’ll raise our voices, let the laughter ring,
In the shade of the palm trees, oh, let us sing!

Yeah, just a little sunshine, feels so right,
Reggae dreams are shining, through the day and night,
So we’ll raise our voices, let the laughter ring,
In the shade of the palm trees, oh, let us sing!

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Just A Little Sunshine

Cool Funky Stuff

Cool funky stuff, 
Sway the Heat Street,
Funky Dance Boogie, Woogie, Blues, 
Rock & Roll, Party Freaks,
In the Heat.

Cool funky stuff, 
Sway the Heat Street,
Funky Dance Boogie, Woogie, Blues, 
Rock & Roll, Party Freaks,
In the Heat, In the Heat, In the Heat.

Cool funky stuff, 
Sway the Heat Street,
Funky Dance Boogie, Woogie, Blues, 
Rock & Roll, Party Freaks,
In the Heat, In the Heat, In the Heat.

Cool funky stuff, 
Sway the Heat Street,
Funky Dance Boogie, Woogie, Blues, 
Rock & Roll, Party Freaks,
In the Heat.

Cool funky stuff, 
Sway the Heat Street,
Funky Dance Boogie, Woogie, Blues, 
Rock & Roll, Party Freaks,
In the Heat, In the Heat, In the Heat.

Cool funky stuff, 
Sway the Heat Street,
Funky Dance Boogie, Woogie, Blues, 
Rock & Roll, Party Freaks,
In the Heat, In the Heat, In the Heat.

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Cool Funky Stuff

Echoes of Greatness

Once upon a time, in a world so bright,
A giant walked among us, a beacon of light.
Mountains were but shadows, oceans mere whispers,
With every step he took, the universe shimmered.

Oh, where did it go, the magic he seemed?
Like a balloon in the sky, deflated and dreamed.
From towering heights to the depths of despair,
Yet somewhere within, there's a flicker of air.

The tides turned swiftly, the skies turned gray,
The brilliance of fortune, it faded away.
A storm in the heart, his spirit besieged,
But nature’s embrace is the love we all need.

The tides turned swiftly, the skies turned gray,
The brilliance of fortune, it faded away.
A storm in the heart, his spirit besieged,
But nature’s embrace is the love we all need.

Oh, where did it go, the magic he seemed?
Like a balloon in the sky, deflated and dreamed.
From towering heights to the depths of despair,
Yet somewhere within, there's a flicker of air.

In the church of the forest, in the songs of the breeze,
A whisper of hope floats beneath the tall trees.
Reminds us of greatness that’s more than a tale,
A spiritual journey, where love will prevail.

Oh, where did it go, the magic he seemed?
Like a balloon in the sky, deflated and dreamed.
From towering heights to the depths of despair,
Yet somewhere within, there's a flicker of air.

So take a step forward, embrace what is true,
The greatness inside you is waiting to bloom.
In each gentle heartbeat, in the warmth of the sun,
We find in ourselves, we’re all truly one.
From the ashes of doubt, new legends will rise,
With the spirit of hope, we’ll soar to the skies.

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Echoes of Greatness

Rise with the Dawn

In the soft light of the morning,
Golden rays kiss the window pane,
A quiet film of inner hope is forming,
As I breathe deep, I’m changing the game.

Surrounded by whispers of strength and grace,
In this sanctuary, I find my place.
Oh, the dawn holds my dreams,
Positive thoughts with a mind feelin' free.

With whispers of hope, a journal in hand,
Step by step, I’m slowly learning to stand.
The world feels lighter, the shadows withdrawn,
I’m rising, I’ll rise with the dawn.

There’s a journey waiting, like leaving the night,
Like writing a book about courage, where the soul takes flight.
Each word a promise, it’s time to embrace,
The battles I've fought, and the darkness turned into light.

Oh, the dawn holds my dreams,
Like whispers of hope, a journal in hand,
Step by step, I’m slowly learning to stand.
The world feels lighter, the shadows withdrawn,
I’ll now rise with the dawn.

With every tear that fell, I embraced the fact,
I’m following my path, walking slowly in the light.
Tranquil moments, my spirit slowly being restored,
With the strength of the sun, I’m reaching for more.

I now writing my story, let the pages unfold,
In the warmth of this morning, I’m bold and I’m whole.
With hope in my heart and a better life to form,
Today is a new beginning. Just rising, with the dawn.

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Rise With the Dawn

Sing-A-Long

Sing-a-long.

Well, Flarran said.
Imagine singing like a bird in a tree.
Not like a copycat, but in your own way so free.
Someone said, use a music generator.

The funeral of true art howled sad voices.
Just shut up, I Rock and Roll in my own kind of way.
The undisguised raw punk attitude suddenly looked out today.
Hey! Got my own words. Don't need machine lyrics anyway.

Lyric generators in all their glory, and inventive ways.
So tired of all the empty rhymes and useless content these days.
The secrets about making music with AI, is to do it your own way. 
Just rock on as usual, and in your own crazy ways.

Write the words and the lyrics you want to be sung.
Choose your styles and tempo, mix it with easy exactly as you want.
But remember, It's at the mixing desk the real magic comes to light.

Just shut up, I Rock and Roll in my own kind of way.
The undisguised raw punk attitude suddenly looked out today.
Hey! Got my own words. Don't need machine lyrics anyway.

Lyric generators in all their glory, and inventive ways.
So tired of all the empty rhymes and useless content these days.
The secrets about making music with AI, is to do it your own way. 
Just rock on as usual, and in your own crazy ways.

Write the words and the lyrics you want to be sung.
Choose your styles and tempo, mix it with easy exactly,exctly as you want. 
But remember, It's at the mixing desk the real magic comes to light. 
Nothing is impossible in the fantastic world of modern music, right.

I wish I could sing. 
To the sweetest tones of the music, that would be the most wonderful thing. 
Can't You in your imagination hear the sound of a choir of angels sing. Just shut up!
I Rock and Roll in my own kind of way.

The undisguised raw punk attitude suddenly looked out today.
Hey! Got my own words. Don't need machine lyrics, anyway.
Lyric generators in all their glory, and inventive ways, 
So tired of all the empty rhymes and useless content these days.

The secrets about making music with AI, is to do it your own way.
Just rock on as usual, and in your own crazy ways, 
Write the words and the lyrics you want to be, sung. 
Choose your styles and tempo, mix it with easy exactly as you want. 
But remember, It's at the mixing desk the real magic comes to light.
I wish I could sing, 
Just sing a song, 
Sing-A-Long, kind of song,
Just Sing-a-long.

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

Sing-A-Long

Nothing But Rock n Roll

Rock and Roll
Rock and Roll
Rock and Roll
Rock and Roll

Times may come, times may go
Don't look down just stand tall
Times may come, times may go
Nothing but Rock and Roll

Hey, Hi, Ho!
Don't You know
Nothing but Rock and Roll
Don't look down just stand tall

Times may come, times may go
It's Nothing but Rock and Roll
Don't look down just stand tall
Times may come, times may go

Don't You know, Don't You know,
Don't look down just stand tall
Times may come, times may go
Nothing but Rock and Roll

Let the beat take controll
Don't look down just stand tall
Shake to that rock
Roll to that beat

Boogie Wooggie down the street
Dance in the city, dance in the street
Shake to that rock
Just feel the beat

Don't look down just stand tall
Let the beat take controll
Nothing but Rock and Roll
Shake to that Rock, That's all 

Yeah, 
Rock and Roll
Rock and Roll
Rock and Roll
Rock and Roll

© 2025 Flarran Stuff, Sweden.

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