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Indie rock tune with great bass of Gregor Alič.

Single about how love can be sweet and how it can be hard, about how it pumps the heart beat up and how it can make one feel hopeless.

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Produced by Blaž Pavšič
Bass by Gregor Alič

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Hopeless, bitter and sweet

Doctor

Oh Doctor

I think we have a problem

My smile is broken

And my eyes keep on leaking

What's the prognosis

Will i live through it

I feel like I am drowning

Goosebumps on the skin

Awoken from a nightmare

Just to realize

Reality is so much worse

Since I was a child

Been told, "Life's a gift from God"

This isn't what I want

Can I return to sender

I just stepped off the ledge

It's more than I can handle

I am ill prepared

Ill equipped

Am I all alone

Question, you silent hurting ones

How do you sleep at night?

That was rhetorical

I already know

On your bed you lie

To yourself and anybody else perchance is listening

Your own façade is washing out your little voice that is begging

Pleading

Needing a rescuing, you're drowning

But it never comes, since you would never ask

(Whispered: Please, somebody help me")

We just stepped off the ledge

It's more than we can handle

We are ill prepared

Ill equipped

Someone rescue us

Don't let our smiles fool you

We are not okay

We are ill prepared

Ill equipped

Life is killing us

Doctor, oh doctor

I feel all alone

Doctor, oh doctor

I feel overwhelmed

Doctor, oh doctor

I think we have a problem

Your smile is broken

And your eyes too are leaking

Therapist

The Shaft 2

From the oundtrack to the book series
"The Orballian Chronicles"
Written & illustrated by John Mendenhall

WHAT OF THE WORLD (Llori's Theme)

What of the world outside
Perils and danger
Or treasures to find
Looking out my window I wonder
As I dream in the night
What of the world outside

Looking out my window
As far as I can see
A great big world beyond these walls
Is beckoning
Will I find adventure
Beyond the city gates
Or stumble upon the path
To where my one true love awaits

Static of the city streets
Sunsets in the ocean breeze
All these things I want to see
With my eyes

With my own eyes
With my own eyes

For years I’ve sat and wondered
What does the future hold
Clinging to security
Or will I be so bold
Cast aside these prison doors
I’ve made to hold me in
Spread my wings
A leap of faith
And let my life begin

© 2019 John Mendenhall Entertainment

Orballia

What Of The World

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What Of The World (Llori's Theme)

Taken from his new album "Seven Years To Dust" "Is That All There is" is a song about reaching the end.

Is that all there is?
There’s less than it seems
Are you taking the piss?
Making fun out of me?

I thought there was more
I trusted your words
Believed in your smile
Well it could have been worse

I’ll dry all the tears
That you’ve yet to cry
And we’ll cry over beers
At the end of the night
Let’s say that we’re rich
When we know that we’re poor
And when I call you a bitch
You’ll say you’ve heard it before

So turn off the light
And say all your prayers
I’ll be there weeping
At the top of the stairs
So where did you go?
And where have you been?
Tell me all of the people
And the places you've seen"

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Will I wake up, some dream I made up
No, I guess it's reality
What will change us, or will we mess up
Our only chance to connect with a dream
Say a prayer for me
(Say a prayer for me)
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
(Say a prayer for me)
I'm buried by the sound
In a world of human wreckage
In a world of human wreckage
In a world of human wreckage
Where I'm lost and I'm found and I can't touch the ground
I'm plowed into the sound
To see wide open with a head that's broken
Hang a life on some tragedy
Plow me under the ground that covers
The message that is the seed
Say a prayer for me
(Say a prayer for me)
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
(Say a prayer for me)
I'm buried by the sound
In a world of human wreckage
In a world of human wreckage
In a world of human wreckage
Where I'm lost and I'm found and I can't touch the ground
I'm plowed into the sound
Will I wake up, some dream I made up
No, I guess it's reality

Songwriters: Tim Cross / Jimmy Paluzzi / Mike Cross / Joey Mazzola / Mark Dombroski
Plowed lyrics © Three One Three, Gratiot 7 Music, Crush Velvet Kiss Publishing, Electroflame Music, Cowbelly Music Publishing

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Hootenanny - Robert Grigg & Combstead

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BROKE (feat. Matt James)

This was written many years ago. It was written to be a final song.

Goodbye Now

Goodbye Now by Dave Hanrahan Music

Succession of Zombie Apocalypses

LE SOUFFLE DE TES MAINS

Couplet1
                 
Je sens tes mains sur mon corps, 
un souffle dans mes cheveux. 
Tes bras me serrent, 
encore plus fort. 
Regarde-moi dans les yeux. 
Je pose ma bouche sur tes lèvres 
et ta langue me réponds :
"Après la chaleur c'est la fièvre". 
Comment pourrais-je te dire non ? 
Comment pourrais-je te dire non ? 

(*) Refrain
                   
Je frémis de tes caresses 
et tes doigts me font planer. 
Est-ce par vice ou par paresse, 
que tu me laisses te diriger ? 
Le moment est tout proche 
de sombrer dans la folie. 
Oui je sens que tu décroches, 
que tu t'abandonnes 
dans un cri. 

Couplet2
                       
Tu murmures à mon oreille 
des phrases pleines de malice, 
des promesses, oui des merveilles. 
Je soupire avec délice. 
Je soupire avec délice.
En échange de partages secrets, 
tu découvres mon intime. 
Oui c'est bien ce que tu espérais, 
de tes phantasmes, je suis victime.

(*) Refrain

Couplet3
                      
Je m'enivre de ta chaleur, 
du parfum de ta peau. 
Tu me glisses dans la moiteur, 
un instant des plus faux.
Au plus profond de mes désirs, 
ton ventre frôlant le mien, 
tu t'abandonnes de plaisir 
et déjà je te retiens 
et déjà je te retiens. 

(*) Refrain

Le Souffle de tes mains

Le souffle de tes mains - KRT Production

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Funkle Ace is born in Brussels, Belgium. Son of piano teacher, he was initiated very soon at the keyboard. During a long he played with a friend and made a lot of concerts in Belgium, France and Spain. Now he's following his own way and decided to make appreciate his unique style of music.

Le souffle de tes mains - KRT Production

Funkle Ace

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