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Copyright Erin Wolf 2025
Nothing But Stone

Song A Week - Week 7
Photo credit: Stone wall - Image by Marijana from Pixabay: https://pixabay.com/photos/stone-wall-wall-texture-drywall-3738933/

Song note: Vocals a little choppy due to lingering respiratory things with a hint of laryngitis.

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so you made it out of
this old town
and you, you ran away
what'd you expect 
that i would do
when you're gone without a trace

it ain't my calling
to stay here hollering
calling out your name
when you return 
you will find 
that this will never be the same

no woah
no it won't ever be the same

oh no
oh no
it'll never be the same

you tried to trick me
and win me out but 
i don't think you ever gave a damn about
anything that i really cared for
all you wanted was 
what i had to offer and more

what you needed 
was somebody
to tell you it would all be alright
and so you left
all in the night
thinking that i might just stay

but you will find
that i'm not there
'cuz, i too, can slip into thin air 
i won't stay 
for this ghost story
i'm out to find my damn glory

'cuz i don't need you
and i don't want to break your heart 
that means you had to have one
and i can say with sure certainty
that if you have a heart
it has turned into stone

into stone
into stone
into stone

into stone
into stone
your heart is nothing but
stone

Nothing But Stone

Messages

Messages that we cannot decipher
How much time has passed?

Not in wave form but in invisible beams of light
How long have they been traveling?

They cross space, silent and far away carrying secrets of unknown worlds

Where stars and planets shine in the night and life takes forms that we cannot imagine

Are they messages of hope?
Or just echoes of lost civilizations?
Do they travel towards us, by mistake or by choice?
And we, in our limit, try to understand
And what is beyond the door of our understanding?

In the vast sea of ​​consciousness, where the mind is lost and rationality collides with the infinite

Where logic surrenders and imagination takes flight and we, explorers of the soul, try to discover

The hidden meaning in the messages of the cosmos
The key to unlock the secrets of the universe

The answer to the questions that have always haunted us
And we, on our journey, try to find the truth.

Are they messages of hope?
Or just echoes of lost civilizations?
Do they travel towards us, by mistake or by design?
And we, in our limit, try to understand
And what is beyond the door of our understanding?

Messages

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A sweet and slightly psychedelic pop ditty about the happiness of finding Love.

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"Dance of Raindrops and Sunrays" is the second track from our album "Spring Awakening: Songs of Renewal". This gentle composition reflects the harmonious interplay between rain and sunlight, symbolizing the beauty of emotional balance and renewal.

Soft, ethereal melodies blend with warm acoustic textures, capturing the serene moment when raindrops meet sunrays, creating a dance of shimmering reflections. Close your eyes, breathe deeply, and reconnect with your inner harmony.

MagicMind Glow – You Are Light... You Are It All.

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Dance of Raindrops and Sunrays

Written and produced by © Don Minolta // Minolta Records
Artist: Rebeka Minolta

Tell me would it be okay
if love was all we ever had
and would you never run away
even when times are bad

Could you see us spending every day together
for the rest of our lives

'Till the colors of the earth turn gray
'till the waters of the sea drift awaaaay
from now 'till the end of time is found...
you will be my only one

I'm not much to please and eye
and am as simple as can be
you are shinier than gold
and you remain a mystery to me

but I could see us waking up every day together
for the rest of our lives

'Till the colors of the earth turn gray
'till the waters of the sea drift awaaaay
from now 'till the end of time is found...
you will be my only one

from now 'till the end of time is found...
you will be my only one

My Only One

"No Questions Left" est un album-concept à la croisée du psychédélisme, du rock, de la pop et de la mélancolie. Il explore ces moments suspendus où tout vacille sans éclat, où les souvenirs ressurgissent comme des bulles d’air dans l’eau.
Ici, pas de refrains classiques ni de rimes faciles. Juste des phrases courtes, directes, et des parenthèses comme des pensées qu’on murmure quand personne n’écoute.
Chaque chanson est une fenêtre ouverte sur une émotion vraie, brute, parfois floue – mais toujours sincère.

Les sons sont minimalistes : synthés analogiques, voix douces, rythmiques simples, guitares planantes. L’ensemble évoque une esthétique intime et rétro, proche de la mémoire.

On y parle d’amitié, d’amour, de solitude, de regrets, de changements, et de ces silences qu’on finit par habiter.
Un album fait pour celles et ceux qui ont trop ressenti, trop pensé, et qui n’attendent plus forcément de réponse.



Somewhere in between

she's got an easy smile
she's got an easy way
a sadness, gentle and kind
like an old familiar friend

like water

she's a great companion
always there by your side
she's got an old soul
the kind you like to know

like water

hmm, and you want her
like water

she will pick you up
when you're feeling down
and she understands
when you're not around

like water

A song for those who know how to function, but don’t feel present.
For those who say “I’m fine” like a ritual, while something in them stays silent.
“It’s Not Me – It’s Just Me” is about splitness—about playing yourself so well even the mirror stops questioning.
The skin fits, but it’s too quiet inside Like someone left the room but locked the door It’s about being seen, but not really there.
About smiling at the right time—and wondering who, exactly, is smiling.
—
“My Head Can’t Hold It” is not an album.
It’s a slow unraveling of what awareness sounds like when it slips through the seams of everyday life. 
For those who function—and sometimes quietly ask:
is this really me?

Would You Blame Me? (Spaceman Spliff)

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