foreign song

Foooolk

Copy of Folk

BEST

isabelle

Old Mony

Get You The Moon X Agar Tum Saath Ho (Cover By Pranish VP)

Draw Near

Composed & Produced by Brock Hewitt
In Collaboration with The David Roy Collective

Copyright 2021 Stories in Sound

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Draw Near (w/ The David Roy Collective)

Idea 10

Old Money - Lana Del Rey

Til The Sun Goes Down

Arkansas Diamond

아름다웠었지
우리가 마주했던 그 여름밤
아른거렸었지
찰나의 기억도 그리워져 난
영원함을 약속했었는데
I'm only you
think about you
그냥 생각 날 뿐이야
그때 그 여름밤 우리 같이 나눴던 얘기
헤어지더라도 종종 안부를 묻자던 얘길
늘 마음속에 두고선 너를 그리워하는데
아직도 선명해 day&night
예뻤어, 그 해 여름밤
안녕, 나는 그럭저럭 지내
여전히 난 상암동의 거리를 지났어
그때 했던 이야기를 기억해?
멀어지더라도 남이 되지는 말자며
강아지를 꽤나 좋아했던
여름 밤 열기보다 마음이 따뜻했던 너,
잊고 있었던 향기를 되짚어봐
참 바보였지 난
그 누구보다 날 사랑하지 못해서
결말인 거야
영화가 끝난 엔딩 크레딧 같은 이 노래를
혹시 거리에서 듣게 된다면
꼭 말해주고 싶었어
참 많이 고마웠다고
그때 그 여름밤 우리 같이 나눴던 얘기
헤어지더라도 종종 안부를 묻자던 얘길
늘 마음속에 두고선 너를 그리워하는데
아직도 선명해 day&night
예뻤어, 그 해 여름밤

그 해 여름 우리는 (Acoustic Ver.)

pf.vocal.mellotron.shoegaze guitar by ibuki takai 
acoustic guitar.electric guitar.vocal.mellotron.bass.drums.mix. by ohzora kimishima

recorded at home 
arranged by ibuki takai & ohzora kimishima

written by yoyoyoi

August 2024

入道雲を登るように

Restless Mind

Restless Mind (feat. Avery Anna)

Lyrics by WOODZ
Composed by WOODZ, NATHAN, HOHO
Arranged by NATHAN, HOHO

love your lies (DEMO)

황가람-나는 반딧불

High Road

Hallelujah

blue

There’s  a kind of pain,
You shouldn’t survive 
I search the lines  in your face,
 to see if your  lyin’ 
The words “ it’s  over”   hang in the  air
You can hear a pin drop, 
from way over there
My  heart stops cold ohh no no no 
I can’t breath in here 
 
You said, I held the keys to your heart 
but now you want em back
I guess  10 years down the drain is fine
You just wasted my sweet time 
I could go on and on but, 
You’re already gone, gone. gone, gone gone...  gone 

Heart death by a thousand cuts
That vacant look in your eyes,
cuts like a razor
You say you found another lover  
Like you’re doing me a favor 
What the fuck ?
 
Take my heart to the Undertaker 
Take my heart to the Undertaker
Tell him, send it back to its maker 
I can’t use it here anymore
That’s for sure 

I don’t wanna be 
Livin'   a flat line
I don’t wanna be  
Livin'  it half blind
It’s time 
Take my heart to the Undertaker  
Take my heart to the Undertaker

It’s past midnight when, I pull in the drive 
another 2-shift day, another day survived
My high beams light up the front yard,
Like the 4th of July

My feet stumble as I get out of the car
I look twice, there you are 
Leanin  up against that old oak tree,
that's hardened and hollow, 
 just like me   
You look like a shadow 
of who you used to be
 
now, you’re sayin  you  don’t love her 
 It was all  a big mistake 
Sayin whatever I dish out you'll take 
Sayin you’ll die right here 
If I don’t take you back 
If I had a heart
I'd have a heart attack 
boy,  let me be clear 
You don't have a prayer here
 
I don't have a heart, but
I don’t want to be a  hater,  
but here’s a little advise 
because it's true
There’s no one to blame but you 
You’re a victim of your own devise

I’m  saying this straight, 
from the heart  I don't have
I don’t wanna hear it man, 
I don't give a damn 

TELL IT TO THE UNDERTAKER...
Take your heart to the Undertaker
Take your heart to the Undertaker

I don’t wanna hear it man, 
I don't give a damn 

Take My Heart To The Undertaker

I Can't Help But Wonder

잊혀지는 것들에 대하여

「青空｣‐Watson×木梨憲武

wave to earth - Black Mountain (검은 산)

酒癖悪い唯の同級生

ホウセンカdemo

Not Ready Maybe Not Yet ( Ballad 1)

A heartfelt emotional trance ballad featuring powerful male vocals, layered with cinematic instrumentation and subtle Titanic-inspired samples. Melodic, atmospheric, and driven by a memorable, catchy hook. Female backing harmonies add depth and warmth, blending modern trance textures with classic pop ballad soul.

To love and be loved

Number One Call

remix zamdane beretta - prod paolino

I know we’re two different melodies
Between indie’s calm and rock’s intensity
A bittersweet taste in the tone of our voice
One part burns, the other brings peace

Many notes, different voices in one song
Like lightning striking the same place twice
The luck of having shades that blend as one
We’re a clash of stars in shifting light

Just like sand becomes clear glass
Rough crystal can be shaped with time
These shifting rhythms are poetry
We sing the truest lines with soul and rhyme

We are like paper scars
Fragile things that could tear apart
But they remain, they can be seen and read
We are paper scars

We turn our scars into lyrics
They can reach beyond the skin
You hear them, feel them, and relate
Music has the power to dive within

Like flames that burn from deep inside
They spread through every part of us
We are paper scars, that’s who we are
And in this song, we’re gonna reach your heart

We are like paper scars
Fragile things that could tear apart
But they remain, they can be seen and read
We are paper scars


Paper Scars

Wrote this one early Spring morning long ago, when out walking with my 3 year old daughter, Janine.

Little Legs (Janine's Song)

VULTURE by Nova J

Bitch I see you, yes I do
Your entitled attitude
You so petty, full of hatred
Scavenging oh you so shameless

You think I don’t know (ooo)
You a sneaky hoe (ooo)
Pack your shit and go (ooo)
Leave my studio (ooo)

I got breaking news, bitch
I am onto you, bitch
You and me are through, bitch

You ain’t nothin’ but a vulture
(Vulture! Vulture!)
Got no manners, got no culture
(Vulture! Vulture!)
You’re a shady lil’ fucker
(Vulture! Vulture!)
You ain’t nothin’ but a vulture
(Vulture! Vulture! Vulture!)

You circlin’ close, smellin’ death
Talkin’ sweet with toxic breath
Fake concern, fake regret
But you just waitin’ for what’s left

You think I don’t know (ooo)
You a sneaky hoe (ooo)
Pack your shit and go (ooo)
Leave my studio (ooo)

I got breaking news, bitch
I am onto you, bitch
You and me are through, bitch

You ain’t nothin’ but a vulture
(Vulture! Vulture!)
Got no manners, got no culture
(Vulture! Vulture!)
You’re a shady lil’ fucker
(Vulture! Vulture!)
You ain’t nothin’ but a vulture
(Vulture! Vulture! Vulture!)

Vulture. (Yeah, I said it.)
Vulture. (Best forget it.)
Vulture. (You thought you’d win it)
Vulture. (It’s time to quit it.)

Bitch I see you, yes I do
(Your entitled attitude)
You so petty, full of hatred
(Scavenging oh you so shameless)

I got breaking news, bitch
I am onto you, bitch
You and me are through, bitch

You ain’t nothin’ but a vulture
(Vulture! Vulture!)
Got no manners, got no culture
(Vulture! Vulture!)
You’re a shady lil’ fucker
(Vulture! Vulture!)
You ain’t nothin’ but a vulture
(Vulture! Vulture! Vulture!)

Lillian

With deep textures, slow BPM, and evolving atmospheres, it's perfect for menus, cutscenes, exploration, or emotional storytelling in games.

Track 8 - Noctivaga

Broken Covenant

Beneath the Shadow of Ed Gein
Written, recorded and performed by Pages in Clouds 2025



Ohhhhh, the sun has turned its face away.
 beneath the shadow of Ed Gein.
his crimes too dark for the sun ,
too dark to shine.

Mother whispers in the gloom,
Hmmmmmm, her voice a sermon, her word a tomb;
Her hand is gone, yet still it guides,
Ohhhhh, it binds the soul where terror hides.

ohhhhhhhh,
the skin screams out, why oh why?
ohhhhhhh,

The rafters creak, the shadows swell,
Hmmmmmm, the house is but a shell of hell;
The walls are lined with sorrow’s skin,
Ohhhhh, no prayer can cleanse the heart within.

The graves lie open, the moonlight wanes,
Hmmmmmm, the soil still sings with broken names;
The dead are called, their silence torn,
Ohhhhh, the night gives birth to grief reborn.

O mother, cruel, eternal flame,
Hmmmmmm, he lives and dies within thy name;
Thy voice commands, thy ghostly hand,
Ohhhhh, it drives him through a haunted land.

ohhhhhhhh,
the skin screams out, why oh why?
ohhhhhhh,

The wind laments, the darkness moans,
Hmmmmmm, the sickness is kingdom, dark and lone;
A throne of dust, a crown of bone,
Ohhhhh, he walks, but never walks alone.

The stars avert their pallid eyes,
Hmmmmmm, the sky denies his hollow cries;
For sin is sown where silence weeps,
Ohhhhh, the reaper wakes, but never sleeps.

ohhhhhhhh,
the skin screams out, why oh why?
ohhhhhhh,

The village shudders, the forest knows,
Hmmmmmm, the taint of death on every rose;
No hymns may rise, no bells may ring,
Ohhhhh, beneath the shadow of Ed Gein.

ohhhhhh,

ohhhhhh,

ohhhhhh,


the skin screams out, why oh why?

PB2025


Beneath the Shadow of Ed Gein

Lowrider Oldies Mix

My Humps

Zaz-Je veux

Chaise pliante

Angela

Hymn for the Weekend

Malang (Title Track) | Ved Sharma | DeRAWAT Remix | Buy=Download

hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have but i have it- lana del rey(slowed and reverb)

Vague à l'âme

Éternel

Inspi d'ailleurs

Toto et Ninetta

soundcloud:tracks:758241001

Little Legs (Janine's Song)

Dave Worthington AKA Graphical Jack