Awesome Instrumental Love Songs

Just the Beginning (The Veil Lifted) Part 2

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Feeling Town

My Appearance

my appearance

Para escuchar la versión a capella  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/aurora-de-castiliscar-ac
Para ver el video  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MAAFb9Z3LvA
Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/aurora-de-castiliscararreglo-ver-texto
Para ver el video original  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-klJdy2vtpk

AURORA DE CASTILISCAR

Es María en la corte del cielo
    estrella del Norte y guía del mar.
    Es amparo y refugio de todos
    cuantos el Rosario vayan a rezar.
    Venid, venid y llegad
    Venid, venid y llegad.

Y en la hora triste de la muerte     
    la Virgen María nos ha de amparar.
    Venid y llegad, venid y llegad.
    Venid y llegad, venid y llegad.

Por ti, madre mía    
    logremos dichosos                              
    los frutos copiosos                          
    de la redención.
    ¡Oh¡ madre amantísima
    no nos desampares                        
    hasta que en el cielo
    a todos nos halles,  
    hasta que en el cielo                                   
    a todos nos halles.

Y en la hora triste de la muerte                 
    la Virgen María nos ha de amparar.
    Venid y llegad, venid y llegad                              
    Venid y llegad, venid y llegad.

AURORA OF CASTILISCAR

Mary is in the court of heaven,
the Northern Star and guide of the sea.
She is the protection and refuge of all
who go to pray the Rosary.
Come, come and arrive
Come, come and arrive.

And in the sad hour of death,
the Virgin Mary must protect us.
Come and arrive, come and arrive.
Come and arrive, come and arrive.

Through you, my Mother,
may we happily obtain the abundant fruits of redemption.
Oh loving mother
Do not abandon us
Until in heaven
You find us all,
Until in heaven
You find us all.
And in the sad hour of death
The Virgin Mary must protect us.
Come and arrive, come and arrive
Come and arrive, come and arrive.

AURORA DE CASTILISCAR

Teus Olhos, Meu Refúgio - Pop Balada

Some mornings I sit there in silence and think, “I can’t keep doing this.” Then I remember I said that last week… and I’m still here, still trying, still giving it everything I’ve got. That’s not weakness. That’s strength most people will never understand. Let's own the day

Own the Day

Breaking Free

Life is not easy. Keep going you've got this. 

Strength in the Struggle

Trippin'

This is my first EP, all four songs were inspired by my nearly two decades in fire and ems.

Unsung Heroes

Life is not easy. Keep going.  You will make it. Especially with a little help from Brazil

Strength in the Struggle 'alt'

Remembering the hero's. Theirs and their families sacrifices. Not just for WWI/WWII but for all conflicts.

In the darkness before the dawn,
Brave souls take flight, and the struggle goes on,
Pilots in the sky, soldiers on the ground,
Fighting for freedom, where courage is found.
They sort through the chaos, files in their hands,
Bonds forged in fire, united they stand,
Each heartbeat a promise, each sacrifice made,
Echoing stories of the choices they've laid.

Lest we forget, the battles they fight,
In the shadow of grief, we honour their light,
Through the tempest and trial, their spirits remain,
As the past intertwines with the joy and the pain.

From the fields of France to the coasts of old England,
Their duty calls firm, and they respond to command,
Each sight that they witness, a burden to bear,
Memories woven in the fabric they wear.
In the reeking tubes and iron shards lie,
The death of young dreams, the question of why,
Sons and daughters lost in the storm of the fight,
Each name a reminder, each heart a light.

Lest we forget, the battles they fight,
In the shadow of grief, we honour their light,
Through the tempest and trial, their spirits remain,
As the past intertwines with the joy and the pain.

The tumult and shouting, it fades with the night,
Captains and Kings, they’re lost from our sight,
Yet where do we go when the art turns to dust?
We carry the weight; in remembrance we trust.
No mercy for anyone, the harsh price we pay,
In the face of the horror, the brave find their way.

Because these are the stories of glorious lives,
Of bravery's echoes, where true courage thrives,
Families shattered, yet resilient and strong,
In the heart of the battle, we all belong.
At the going down of the sun, we stand tall,
Remembering the heroes who answered the call,
With every breath taken, we pledge by their side,
In honour and gratitude, their spirits abide.

Lest we forget, the battles they fight,
In the shadow of grief, we honour their light,
Through the tempest and trial, their spirits remain,
As the past intertwines with the joy and the pain.

So lift up your voices, let the trumpets ring clear,
For courage and sacrifice, we draw ever near,
With heavy hearts beating, we carry their names,
Together in honour, their legacy claims.
Lest we forget, through the trials and test,
We cherish their spirits, our heroes, the best.




Lest We Forget


Soothing indie pop with a jazzy, late-night glow—“After the Rain” is a heartfelt story of hope and romance after the storm. Warm piano, acoustic guitar, and soulful vocals blend to paint the city in golden light, with lyrics capturing the magic of chance encounters and quiet revelations. Perfect for rainy nights, slow mornings, and anyone searching for something honest and uplifting. Let the sound wash over you and find your new favorite moment with Madman Records.

After the Rain

Cigarette Break

Who wants to wake up on Time Square, to greet the break of day?
Who intends to be slave to algorithms that rule the stormy waves?
Who wants to hide from the humming of drones that conquer the sky?
Who thought he would feel for an avatar with a soul made of AI ?

Sometimes it’s hard to be honest, to realize just how you feel
About all that you do and people think that you stand for and one day it becomes unreal
What about the boys of your neighbours, have you seen them last year?
Will they turn up again at the major blackout or ad infinitum disappear?

Who wants to dive in a beautiful lake when it’s endlessly deep and black as a raven
The water was yellow but at least we knew what was going on in the year of 97

I wish I was back in my small town, being home
I wish I could give up and back down, going home
Twice an hour I heard the trains stop, then rollin’ on
Guess I didn’t ask myself if I belonged there

Ronny’s world was torn to pieces, out here he’s my only friend 
He loved his work at the insurance now he lost his fundament
Human don’t take decisions no more except for the president
He talks to a therapist everyday but it ain’t a human person 

Who wants to dive in a beautiful lake when it’s endlessly deep and the currents grow stronger
The rain was acidic but at least we knew how to deal with it in the year of 91

I wish I was back in my small town, in 91
I wish I could give up and back down, be the long lost son
Twice an hour I heard the trains stop, it’s a long time gone
Sure I didn’t ask myself then if I belonged there
I wish I was back in my small town, being home
I wish I could give up and back down, going home
Twice an hour I heard the trains stop, then rollin’ on
Guess I didn’t ask myself if I belonged there


Monkey On My Back

Back In My Small Town

Music and Lyric by Martin Hirsch
Vocal AI Melodie Composed with Musichero AI
License by Martin Hirsch

Title: Cries of Silence

Verse 1

I see old folks, alone in the night,In nursing homes, where there's no one in sight.Fathers and mothers, calling for love,Yet in silence, all they do is weep and shove.

Chorus
They cry out for safety, for a guiding light,But no one is listening, no one in sight.In a world that often seems so unkind,Where hearts are drowning, and hope's hard to find.

Verse 2

People on streets, with no roof overhead,Fallen through systems, no way out instead.Longing for warmth, for a place to belong,But silence surrounds them, and the pain stays strong.

Chorus

They cry out for safety, for a guiding light,But no one is listening, no one in sight.In a world that often seems so unkind,Where hearts are drowning, and hope's hard to find.

Bridge

Children alone, with parents so far,Working so hard, yet time's never spar.A father, a mother, hiding in night,Weeping for help, in the absence of light.

Verse 3

Refugees fleeing from wars they didn't choose,Lost all their children, in silence, they lose.Soldiers returning from battles they've fought,No mothers, no children, to hear all they've sought.

Chorus

They cry out for safety, for a guiding light,But no one is listening, no one in sight.In a world that often seems so unkind,Where hearts are drowning, and hope's hard to find.

Outro

Oh my God, there's so much injustice here,Yes, I speak to you, the powers we fear.But in this world, so selfish and bleak,We’ll never win without courage to speak.

Final Words

For in the end, the dust of our time,Will fade away, and no one will chime.Let’s learn to give love, to heal and to care,For a better world, for lives we can share.

Lest We Forget

Gregg Spychala