Quiet moments when love slips through your fingers, caught in soulful jazz that knows the ache of letting go. Each melody carries the weight of goodbye and whispers of hearts learning to love again.

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I Need Your Love (Intimate Jazz Vocal)

Love Like Smoke | War Rock Ballad (Timeless Love Story)
🙏— some loves never fade… they drift through memory like smoke.
#LoveLikeSmoke
"Love Like Smoke" is an emotional rock ballad set during the Vietnam War — a blend of swampy CCR-style guitar, psychedelic haze, and soulful Motown grooves. This cinematic soundscape tells the story of a soldier carrying the memory of eternal love through the chaos of war. 

Inspired by 60s-70s war rock and timeless romance, this track fuses vintage soul with modern AI-powered storytelling. Experience a visual journey into the heart of conflict with this poignant video, set against a backdrop of a soldier and a faded letter. Witness the enduring power of **love and war** through evocative imagery. Featuring a soldier in a misty jungle, the video tells a story of love and loss during the **vietnam war**, underscored by the melancholy of a soldier reading a letter..

🎵 Music: Created with Suno AI
✍️ Lyrics: Written by GK Artist
🎞️ Visuals: Created using CapCut
🎬 Editing & Montage: CapCut Studio

👉 Link to all my social platforms: https://ffm.bio/gkartist

👉 My direct links:
YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/@GK-Artist
SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/gk-artist
Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/artist/gk-artist/1699351480
TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@gkartist
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/gkartistmusic/
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/gkartistmusic/
YouTube Channel: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCpEkdkSnf-a4-2LynLkFmug
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/24aLqyotK8FYri0bMJaM6K/
X: https://x.com/GKArtist_/

🎧 Playlist to all my songs: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLXaYSNQ4Ywf7SeatF-y1iAHFvpGWFBpBj



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Love Like Smoke | War Rock Ballad (Timeless Love Story)

Un titre où la passion se mêle à la douceur, entre feu d’artifice et émotions tranquilles..
Ferme les yeux, laisse-toi emporter, cette chanson est une invitation à ressentir chaque vibration..

Entre toi et moi, c’est le jeu 🎶

"Stolen glances, stolen kisses. 'They Don't Know' - a love that dare not speak its name."
"When the world doesn't understand. 'They Don't Know' - a song for the hidden hearts."


They Don't Know

Indie Pop, Dreampop, Hypnagogic Pop, Neo-Psychedelica, Bedroom Pop, Indie, Alternative

black sprayed flowers

We always think
We have endless time
We never think
About the end of the line
We never think
Things will come to an end
Is that being real
Or maybe a bit pretend
That there won’t be
That bend
Down the road
The one that leads to heaven
Or at least so I’ve been told
The one that leads
To streets paved with gold
But then again
That’s just what 
Yeah, I’ve been told
It’s never too hot
And it’s never too cold
Everything’s free
Nothing ever gets sold
Everyone’s young
They never get old
That place waiting
When we get out of the game
And finally fold
©2025 wr heustis

Finally Fold

Poems in Your Light - Romantic modern Jazz

Soulmates for Eternity .Up-tempo version 2

Anywhere You Were With Me is a story of fleeting love told through the glow of corner-store neon and rain-soaked nights. The lyrics capture small, ordinary moments — untied shoes, cheap magazines, a broken payphone — and turn them into timeless symbols of intimacy. It’s about holding on to the memory of someone who promised forever but only meant tonight, and realizing that even the simplest places can feel like home when you’re with the right person. Tender, cinematic, and deeply nostalgic.

Anywhere You Were With Me erzählt von einer vergänglichen Liebe im Licht einer Straßenecke, zwischen Neonröhren und Sommerregen. Die Lyrics verwandeln kleine Alltagsdetails — offene Schuhe, billige Magazine, ein kaputtes Münztelefon — in zeitlose Bilder der Nähe. Es geht um das Gefühl, dass selbst ein unscheinbarer Ort wie ein Zuhause wirken kann, wenn man ihn mit der richtigen Person teilt. Zart, filmisch und voller Nostalgie.

Anywhere you were with me

You showed up late with your shoes untied
Said the train was slow and the clerk was blind
We bought two sodas and a bag of chips
Sat on the curb till the neon clicked

And I swear the city grinned with us

Love was blue lights at the corner store
Cheap magazines by the sliding door
You said forever, but you meant tonight
And I didn’t mind, no I didn’t mind
I was just happy to be
Anywhere you were with me

You told a joke that you stole from your dad
I rolled my eyes but it wasn’t that bad
We watched the taxis pulling out of the rain
Counting headlights like they all knew our names

I didn’t care where we were going
Only that we weren’t done

Love was blue lights at the corner store
Cheap magazines by the sliding door
You said forever, but you meant tonight
And I didn’t mind, no I didn’t mind
I was just happy to be
Anywhere you were with me

Some people get roses and wine
We got receipts that fade in time
Some people get promises, carved into stone
We got a payphone that never worked
But felt like home

Love was blue lights at the corner store
Cheap magazines by the sliding door
You said forever, but you meant tonight
And I didn’t mind, no I didn’t mind
I still go back just to see
If the night still waits for me

I still wait outside that corner store


Anywhere you were with me

Je suis l'auteur/compositeur/arrangeur de cette chanson.
La voix provient de Suno AI.

J’ai dans la tête un minuscule vase
Où se côtoient quelques fleurs de jazz
Elles embellissent mon quotidien
En les sentant, je me sens bien
Même attablée dans un p’tit bar-tabac
Avec des gens parlant d’Alcatraz
Moi, je m’évade en chantonnant tout bas,
D’un standard, deux ou trois jolies phrases

Dans mon jardin, j’ai du jazz en fleurs
Où se côtoient beaucoup de couleurs
Et de Gerschwin à Chet Baker
Chacun procure du pur bonheur

J’ai dans le cœur rubis et topaze
Quand je reçois quelques fleurs de jazz
Elles enrichissent mon quotidien
Pour moi, ce sont les fleurs du bien
Même attablée dans un p’tit bar-tabac
Avec des gens parlant d’Alcatraz
Moi, je m’évade en chantonnant tout bas,
D’un standard, deux ou trois jolies phrases

Quelques fleurs de jazz

A veterinarian crafting tech articles, videos, and music with the curiosity of a British Shorthair and twice the passion! 🐾

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