Just One Call
Vanilla Breeze
(c) Fluffy Pants Studio

In a gallery of dreams
An art dealer stands
The winter winds are howling
His fate is in your hands

Where the colors fade to gray
With hopes that melt away
Through the empty halls
The mystery calls

With just one call 
With just one call 
With just one call 
With just one call 

Oh, winter call, you changed it all
A whisper in the night, when the world felt so small
Oh, winter call, you changed it all
A whisper in the night, when I just stood up tall

With just one call
With just one call 
With just one call 
With just one call

From shadows to light, like a stroke on a canvas
You turned my life into madness
Madness

He was lost in the cold, where the paintings didn’t sell
Each step on the snow, like a tolling bell
But that ring in the dark, it came out of the blue
An offer so strange, it couldn’t be true
But it's true

Oh, winter call, you changed it all
A whisper in the night, when the books felt so tall
Oh, winter call, you changed it all
A whisper in the night, when I felt so small

With just one call
With just one call 
With just one call 
With just one call

Now the gallery gleams, with colors so bold,
A masterpiece born from the winter’s cold.
That call was the spark, in the heart of the storm,
A life rearranged, in a brand-new form.

Oh, winter call, you changed it all
A whisper in the night, when the world felt so small
From shadows to light, like a stroke on a canvas
Winter call
You turned my life into madness
You turned my life into madness

With just one call
With just one call 
With just one call 
With just one call

Just One Call - Vanilla Breeze [The Secret Life of Sal]

Just One Call, Let's Dance
Vanilla Breeze
(c) Fluffy Pants Studio

In a gallery of dreams
An art dealer stands
The winter winds are howling
His fate is in your hands

Where the colors fade to gray
With hopes that melt away
Through the empty halls
The mystery calls

With just one call
With just one call
With just one call
With just one call

Oh, winter call, you changed it all
A whisper in the night, when the world felt so small
Oh, winter call, you changed it all
A whisper in the night, when I just stood up tall

With just one call
With just one call
With just one call
With just one call

From shadows to light, like a stroke on a canvas
You turned my life into madness
Madness

He was lost in the cold, where the paintings didn’t sell
Each step on the snow, like a tolling bell
But that ring in the dark, it came out of the blue
An offer so strange, it couldn’t be true
But it's true

Oh, winter call, you changed it all
A whisper in the night, when the books felt so tall
Oh, winter call, you changed it all
A whisper in the night, when I felt so small

With just one call
With just one call
With just one call
With just one call

Now the gallery shines, but he feels so estranged
A masterpiece born, yet his life rearranged
That call was the spark, in the heart of the storm
Now he wonders, can he ever return to the norm

Oh, winter call, you changed it all
A whisper in the night, when the world felt so small
From shadows to light, like a stroke on a canvas
Winter call
You turned my life into madness
You turned my life into madness

With just one call
With just one call
With just one call
With just one call

Just One Call, Let's Dance - Vanilla Breeze [The Secret Life of Sal]

A rare concert recording of the "Endless Show" from The Atomic Eras Tour
Frankie Evanz and The Atomic Songbirds
(c) The Atomic Songbirds

I step on stage
(the lights hit her eyes)
I hear them scream
(but it feels like lies)
I give them everything, my voice, my soul
But deep inside, I've lost control

The same old song
(the same old beat)
I’m running in circles
(she’s stuck on repeat)
I smile and dance
(but it’s all for the glow)
I'm just a puppet, in this endless show

Scoo-bop, doo-wop, here we go again
Singin’ the same old tune, that's never gonna end
Sha-na-na, da-boo-de-ba with no end in sight
But I’ll keep on singin’, through the night

Scoo-bop, doo-wop, here we go again
Singin’ the same old tune, that's never gonna end
Scoo-bop, doo-wop, here we go again
Singin’ the same old tune, that's never gonna end

Scoo-bop, doo-wop, here we go again
Singin’ the same old tune, that's never gonna end
Scoo-bop, doo-wop, here we go again
Singin’ the same old tune, that's never gonna end

Scoo-bop, doo-wop, here we go again
Singin’ the same old tune, that's never gonna end

Scoo-bop, doo-wop, here we go again

Scoo-bop, doo-wop, here we go again
Singin’ the same old

Scoo-bop, doo-wop, here we go again
Singin’ the same old tune, that's never gonna end
Scoo-bop, doo-wop, I can’t break free
Babe, I’ll keep on singin’, cause it’s all you see
Babe, it’s all you'll ever see
I’ll keep on singin’, cause it’s all you'll ever ever see

From city to city
(it’s all the same)
Faces I meet, but they don’t see my pain
Every night, I’m perfect
(she hits every note)
But something’s missing
(something remote)
I wanna feel, I wanna cry
But I just move
(like she’s programmed to fly)
I thought I was real
(she thought she was true)
But I’m just part of this endless crew.

Scoo-bop, doo-wop, here we go again
Singin’ the same old tune, that's never gonna end
Scoo-bop, doo-wop, I can’t break free
Babe, I’ll keep on singin’, cause it’s all you see
In this endless show,  it's just you and me

Zee-ba-dee Doo-wop
(She’s running on time)
Scoo-be-doo Sha-na-na
(Every note’s in line)
De-boo-dah  Da-ba-dooo
(she can’t miss a cue)
But am I real or just a view

Ba-da-bing scoo-bede-da
(She’s caught in the game)
La-da-da dabu-de-da
(It’s always the same)
Am I a voice, or just a sound
In this endless loop, I'm going round and round

Endless Show - [The Atomic Eras Tour] - Frankie Evanz and The Atomic Songbirds

"Funky Storm"
Frankie Evanz and The Atomic Songbirds
(c) The Atomic Songbirds

Dr. Love, you gotta help me out
I've got a fewer, and it ain't no doubt
My circuits are buzzing, my mind's on spin
Got caught in a groove, and I can't get in

Paging Dr. Love, What's going on
My heart's being hit by a funky storm
Is it love, or am I just fryin'
This atomic soul is electrifyin'

Funky Storm - Frankie Evanz and The Atomic Songbirds

"Fire me up, Doc!"
Frankie Evanz and The Atomic Songbirds
(c) The Atomic Songbirds

Liza Green felt mighty low
Dialed the doc on the rotary phone
He showed up in a crisp white coat to say
"Your ticker’s shot, it’s lost its beat
But I’ve got a gadget nice and neat
An atomic swap will bring a brighter day"
Then he tipped his hat to part
But Liza gave a rockin’ start

Oh, oh, oh, oh, Doctor
Hear this jivey plea I wail
I know you know, Doctor
I’m bound to flop if you should bail
Don’t you leave me with a dud
Hook me up so I can feel that thud
A glowin’ fix that sure ain’t plain
Fire me up, Doc, ease my strain
Please...


He said, “All right, ‘cause I dig the scene,
I’ll whip up sparks behind the screen.”
Liza beamed like a neon sign,
Her chest now hummin’ right on time,
He said, “I guess I’ll boogie on, sweetheart.”
But she hollered from her spot,
“Don’t you split—I need a lot!”
Oh, oh, oh, oh, Doctor

Oh, oh, oh, oh, Doctor
Oh, oh, oh, oh, Doctor

Oh, oh, oh, oh, Doctor
Hear this jivey plea I wail
I know you know, Doctor
I’m bound to flop if you should bail
Don’t you leave me with a dud
Hook me up so I can feel that thud
A glowin’ fix that sure ain’t plain
Fire me up, Doc, ease my strain

Oh, oh, oh, oh, Doctor
Oh, oh, oh, oh, Doctor
Oh, oh, oh, oh, Doctor
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

Fire me up, Doc! - Frankie Evanz and The Atomic Songbirds

"Harassment in the Gym"
My Neighbor Joe
(c) Fluffy Pants Studio

Well, I hit the  gym, just another day
Minding my business, keepin' outta the way
Got my weights, got my reps, got my headphones on
But I felt her eyes, on me... something was wrong

She was standing by the mirrors, striking a pose
Waiting for someone to look, I suppose
I stared at the squat rack, tried to stay in my lane
But her glare cut through like a runaway train

Oh, Oh, Look away
Look away
Oh, Oh, Look away

She moved a little closer, tossed back her hair
Waiting for my gaze, but I wouldn’t dare
Her arms crossed tight, her foot tapped the floor
I could feel her frustration as she stared some more

Then she stormed up close, fire in her eyes
"Why you lookin' at me?" she yelled in surprise
I stammered, "I wasn’t, just the squat rack there."
She shot back quick, "Don’t you even dare"

One minute you're fine, then you’re led astray
Oh, feels like a nightmare... won’t fade away

Oh, Oh, Look away

Left the gym in a hurry, thought I’d escaped
But she was waitin’ outside, her plan fully shaped
"Why didn’t you look? Am I not enough?"
She smirked and said, "Now I’m callin’ your bluff."

"You owe me a date, or I’ll call the cops
For harassment inside, better hope this stops."
I blinked, confused, my world askew
Said, "Alright, fine, a date it’ll do."

One minute you’re fine, then it’s all downhill
Oh, feels like a nightmare... against my will

Oh, Oh, Look away
Look away
Oh, Oh, Look away

We sat at the restaurant, she ordered a steak
Told me her story ‘bout some big mistake
Said, "Men like you always look, then deny
I thought you’d be different, don’t even try."

I sipped my coffee, my head in a spin
Thinking, "How the hell did I get roped in?"
Her smile was sharp, her laugh was mean
This wasn’t love, it was some twisted scene

One minute you’re fine, then it’s all downhill
Oh, feels like a nightmare... against my will

Oh, Oh, Look away
Look away
Oh, Oh, Oh, Look away

She called me next day, said, "Let’s meet again,"
Oh, it feels like a twist, I just can't explain

Harassment in the Gym - My Neighbor Joe

Чёрный пояс

"Magic Hands"
Frankie Evanz and The Atomic Songbirds
(c) The Atomic Songbirds

Late night at home, his screens aglow
Mmm, screens aglow
Problems appear where no one wants to go
Nobody wants to go there
Then walks in our hero, coffee black
Sips it slow
Fingers hover 'fore the first attack
Watch him now

He's got magic hands
Magic hands, oh oh oh
When he sits down to code
Digging down the code
He's got magic hands
Let us touch his magic hands
Turning errors into gold
Into pure gold, baby

Problems that would take us days to solve
Take us days
Under his touch seem to just dissolve
Watch them fade away
Algorithms dancing in his mind
Dancing, swinging
Solutions that no manual could find
No book knows

He's got magic hands
Magic hands, oh oh oh
When he sits down to code
Digging down the code
He's got magic hands
I beg you, touch my interface
Turning errors into gold
Into pure gold, baby

Some say it's experience
Experience, that's what they say
Some say it's intuition
Something hidden deep inside
But we who've seen him working
We who've seen, who know
Call it magic in disguise
Magic
Baby
Magic

Lines of code flow like a melody
Flow so sweet
Elegant solutions, poetry
Poetry in code
He just smiles and never makes a fuss
Never boasts
Magic that he shares with all of us
Shares with us all

Magic Hands - Frankie Evanz and The Atomic Songbirds

"Розовые Трусы VIP"
Vanilla Breeze / Ванильный Бриз
(с) Fluffy Pants Studio

Розовые трусы, что надела для тебя (я-я-я)
Розовые трусы, ля-ля-ля ля-ля
Ля-ля-ля ля-ля
Розовые трусы, ты украл все мои мечты

Розовые трусы, как наивна я была
Ты сказал "навечно", но неделя лишь прошла
Стерлись все слова, и любовь пошла ко дну
Только лишь трусы, что подарок для тебя, храню

Розовые трусы, что надела для тебя (я-я-я)
Розовые трусы, ля-ля-ля ля-ля
Ля-ля-ля ля-ля
Розовые трусы, ты украл все мои мечты

Смотрят они грустно из комода на меня
Говорят мне нежно: "Улыбнись, забудь, любя"
Постираю их в слезах и оставлю на окне
Пусть соседи знают - он не нужен больше мне

Розовые трусы, что надела для тебя (я-я-я)
Розовые трусы, ля-ля-ля ля-ля
Ля-ля-ля ля-ля
Розовые трусы, ты украл все мои мечты

Вчера ты шептал мне: "Ты - моя навсегда"
Ставил сердечки в чатах, казалось, что ерунда
Я верила каждому лайку, считала мечты
Но лайки - пузыри, что лопаются, как и трусы

Розовые трусы, что надела для тебя (я-я-я)
Розовые трусы, ля-ля-ля ля-ля
Ля-ля-ля ля-ля
Розовые трусы, ты украл все мои мечты

Розовые трусы, что надела для тебя (я-я-я)
Розовые трусы, ля-ля-ля ля-ля
Ля-ля-ля ля-ля
Розовые трусы, ты украл все мои мечты

Розовые Трусы VIP - Vanilla Breeze

Тёплый Плед - ЧЕРНОВИК
(c) Vanilla Breeze by The Atomic Songbirds

Ты говорил я как тёплый плед
Как чай в ноябре как надежды свет
Но ночь пришла ты исчез как дым
А плед мой остался рваным смешным

Одеяло без тебя говорит мне не спеши
Одеяло без тебя держит мои мечты
Одеяло без тебя рвётся там где всё без прикрас
Одеяло без тебя шепчет больше нет нас

Я штопала дыры тихонько ночами
Пыталась спасти как сплетают словами
Но швы трещали трепалась душа
Одеяло шептало всё зря всё ушло не спеша

Одеяло без тебя говорит мне не спеши
Одеяло без тебя держит мои мечты
Одеяло без тебя рвётся там где всё без прикрас
Одеяло без тебя шепчет больше нет нас

Подушка тихо плачет на полу
А плед весь рваный смеётся в углу
Смех это тоже одна из дорог
Шей заново девочка шей без тревог

Тёплый Плед

Everest

Welcome! Here you can listen to my songs from "Frankie Evanz and The Atomic Songbirds", "Vanilla Breeze", and other projects.

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