Therapeutic sounds of Folk music to heal your heart and uplift your mood. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks globally.

Healing Folk

Therapeutic sounds of Folk music to heal your heart and uplift your mood. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in United States.

Therapeutic sounds of Folk music to heal your heart and uplift your mood. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in Brazil.

Therapeutic sounds of Folk music to heal your heart and uplift your mood. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in Spain and Portugal.

Therapeutic sounds of Folk music to heal your heart and uplift your mood. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in Saudi Arabia.

Therapeutic sounds of Folk music to heal your heart and uplift your mood. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in Pakistan.

Therapeutic sounds of Folk music to heal your heart and uplift your mood. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in Vietnam.

Therapeutic sounds of Folk music to heal your heart and uplift your mood. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in Indonesia.

Therapeutic sounds of Folk music to heal your heart and uplift your mood. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in Korea.

Veröffentlicht von:
Muggelig Records GmbH

Erscheinungsdatum des Albums:
24 January 2025

Cocoon (Live From Vienna)

Layers (Live Acoustic)

Perfect To Me/Leave The Sand

Leave The Sand

Monta em Mim

YA NO ESTÁS

Man-hamim

Lyrics:


There's a McDonald's in the Pentagon

I work at the McDonald's in the Pentagon

Yeah there's not a bunch of spots for lunch

but but it's a killer gig, back flipping up the big macs


Serve em in the Pentagon

The other vendors came and went, they're gone 

It did not go well for Taco Bell

And there was all that stress

at the old panda express so


Stick with us and youre set

Our cooking's standard, straight from corporate

It'll be like any other location

'cept no small talk about your occupation


Not allowed at the McDonald's in the Pentagon 

Reheating nuggets, we put plenty on

And our faces flush through every rush

The beeps get so discordant but your work is so important


Working at the Pentagon

Are you happy to be working at the Pentagon?

All the door dash drivers get confused

cuz users blew through the clues, didn't peruse the reviews

cuz like

You just dropped a check on McDonald's not checking which one that you Spent it on? 

Bitch you hit the Pentagon! 


[2 measures]


At the McDonalds in the Pentagon

There's quite lot of rules... cuz it's the Pentagon

They'll often request random drug tests

So all my buddies stick to cigarettes and liquor 


I don't like either, 

they make me wanna throw up

But since I would like a breather 

I buy packs of smokes and show up

I hate asking for spares, 

and otherwise why am I there? For air?

Ripe for firing just for slacking and admiring


humid afternoons

In Arlington, Virgina Junes

Hot pavement's stainless countertops

wiped clean when the orders finally stop


Break's over !

Across the way we face a chocolate shop

The Pentagon has a McDonald's and a chocolate shop

It was an allocation 

from the Bush administration 

I don't care for those jerks, but I sure care for the girl that works there!


She's at the register. 

My heart's mcfluttering...

but it never registers

and all The feds are muttering

But the meat thermometer

I only use it on hers

She's the only soul I would protect here from e. coli! 


Get another serving in! look in my eyes!

I really mean it when I say I hope you supersize

I fantasize fries expire into cyanide

I say they're fresh but I lied, 

convincing them I'm on their side

 

If you've reached the epic peak of every patriot's ambition

Come to my place of employment for the inverse of nutrition 

Only we know our mcflurry tactic's liberational 

With special clearance to know if that machine is operational..


ITS NOT



McDonalds in the Pentagon

A MIRAGE

A Mirage

Photograph - Ed Sheeran

I sleep so I can see you and I hate to wait so long

Gigi Perez - Sailor Song (Live) | Coal Drops Sessions

Let Me In

Don't Be Ashamed to Learn

Oli - come with you

누군 이렇게 하고 싶어서
하는 줄 알아?
나도 싫다고 나도..

Oli - come with you

Loser - Mark

피스 여러분!! 벌써 피스 4번째 생일날이 돌아왔습니다.. 시간이 정말 빠른 거 같아요 4년이라는 시간 동안 피원하모니 응원해 줘서 고마워요! 앞으로도 좋은 추억 많이 만들어요😀😀 선물을 주고 싶어서 선물을 고민해 봤는데 제가 자신 있게 줄 수 있는 게 노래밖에없다고 생각해서 노래를 준비해 봤어요! 여러분이 마음에 들어 하셨으면 좋겠습니다! 생일 축하해요🎂🎉🥳

테오 - Antifreeze


في ناس بنحبها بس منقدرش نوصلها... زي القمر
There are people we love but can’t reach... like the moon.

Zay Elamar

Medo e Desespero

A longer, emotionally layered song that explores the relentless pursuit of dreams despite obstacles. Its vivid storytelling and energetic tempo highlight the human cost of perseverance, portraying a cowboy fighting both external and internal forces to keep moving forward.

Verse 1:
 Sun’s risin’ quick, got a race to run,
 Heart poundin’ loud like a shotgun,
 Bronc’s spurrin’ wild, I gotta stay strong,
 Runnin’ against the wind, all night long.  

 Every second’s a fight, every breath’s a steal,
 Livin’ on the edge, with the fire I feel,
 Life’s a gamble, a roll of the dice,
 Runnin’ against the wind, payin’ the price.  

 Chorus:
 Runnin’ against the wind, with my soul on fire,
 Chasin’ the dream, climbin’ higher and higher,
 No time to slow, no time to begin,
 Runnin’ against the wind, again and again.  

 Fightin’ the storm, with a heart that won’t bend,
 Every fall, just get up and transcend,
 Livin’ fast, with no regrets within,
 Runnin’ against the wind.  

 Verse 2:
 Crowd’s screamin’ loud, but I hear my own beat,
 Every scar’s a story, every ache’s sweet,
 Holdin’ on tight, never let go,
 Runnin’ against the wind, through high and low.  

 Time’s a thief, but I steal my moments,
 Runnin’ fast, no time for atonement,
 Life’s a race, and I’m in the lead,
 Runnin’ against the wind, I believe.  

 Chorus:
 Runnin’ against the wind, with my soul on fire,
 Chasin’ the dream, climbin’ higher and higher,
 No time to slow, no time to begin,
 Runnin’ against the wind, again and again.  

 Fightin’ the storm, with a heart that won’t bend,
 Every fall, just get up and transcend,
 Livin’ fast, with no regrets within,
 Runnin’ against the wind.  

 Instrumental Break:

 Outro:
 Sun’s settin’ low, but I keep my stride,
 Rodeo’s in my blood, deep inside,
 Every scar, every win, every sin,
 Runnin’ against the wind, again.  

 Hold tight, never give in,
 Fight the storm, and always win,
 Livin’ fast, with a fierce grin,
 Runnin’ against the wind.

Riding Rodeo

Running Against the Wind

A heartfelt and energetic country folk song that captures the resilience and inner strength of a cowboy facing life's challenges. With its brisk tempo and vivid lyrics, the song emphasizes the importance of standing firm through hardships, pain, and uncertainty. It celebrates perseverance, pride, and the unwavering spirit required to keep going despite setbacks, making it a powerful anthem of courage and human resilience in the rodeo life.

Verse 1:
 Sun’s risin’, I’m wakin’ up slow,
 Spurs on my boots, ready to go,
 Got a wild bronc waitin’ in the pen,
 But I’m just tryin’ to be my best again.  

 Dust in my eyes, wind in my face,
 Feels like I’ve been runnin’ a race I can’t win,
 But I hold tight, and I breathe deep,
 ’Cause I’ve been through the fire, I know how to keep.  

 Chorus:
 Hold your ground, even when it’s tough,
 Keep your head high, and stay strong enough,
 We all fall, but we get back up,
 Hold your ground, no matter what’s up.  

 Hold your ground, through the storm and rain,
 Even when it hurts, even when it’s pain,
 It’s the heart that keeps the fire alive,
 Hold your ground, just survive.  

 Verse 2:
 Faces in the crowd, eyes on me,
 But I ain’t just a face you see,
 I’ve loved, I’ve fought, I’ve lost, I’ve won,
 And I keep holdin’ on to the sun.  

 Every scar’s a story I carry inside,
 A reminder to keep my pride,
 I’ve been knocked down, I’ve cried some tears,
 But I got back up, faced my fears.  

 Chorus:
 Hold your ground, even when it’s tough,
 Keep your head high, and stay strong enough,
 We all fall, but we get back up,
 Hold your ground, no matter what’s up.  

 Hold your ground, through the storm and rain,
 Even when it hurts, even when it’s pain,
 It’s the heart that keeps the fire alive,
 Hold your ground, just survive.  

 Instrumental Bridge:

 Outro:
 Sun’s settin’, but I’m still in the fight,
 Holdin’ onto what’s true, what’s right,
 Every breath, every step I take,
 Is a promise I make.  

 Hold your ground, and don’t let go,
 Keep that fire burnin’ bright and slow,
 We’re all just tryin’ to survive,
 Hold your ground, and stay alive.

Hold Your Ground

BAGUS WIRATA FEAT POMPI - CEMBURU BUTA

✨ "What if our lives existed elsewhere, differently…"
This song speaks of those dreams that haunt us,
of those loves imagined in other realities.
Parallel worlds where we find ourselves…
without ever really touching.
A stroll between reality and illusion,
between what we've lost, and what we perhaps never had.
Enjoy listening ✨

Rêves

Pissed on a hydrant at quarter to three
Streetlight flickered in complicity
My jeans were cuffed, my shame was high
A cop walked past—he just sighed

Garbage day on Seventh and Vine
I baptized a can like it was mine
My breath was steam, my thoughts were rank
The raccoons watched me from the bank

And every drop is a confession
Another leak, another question

I piss where I don’t belong
Every stream’s another song
From escalator steps to deli trays
I drain my guilt in yellow haze

Mall escalator, mid-afternoon
I marked my descent to the food court tune
Kids pointed up, I stared ahead
I felt more empty than I’d said

Deli meat behind the glass
I pissed while asking for a weekly pass
The turkey rolled, the clerk looked pale
I left behind a mustard trail

My bladder’s full of uncried tears
My stream cuts through suburban fears

I piss where the silence breaks
Between the coughs and frozen cakes
From checkout lanes to open graves
This is the only thing that stays

Old lady in the grocery line
She met my eyes like “this is fine”
I said I’m sorry, but not out loud
The tile beneath me wore a shroud

Some men leave legacies in ink
I just stain the world with stink

I piss where no one prays
In parking lots on Christmas Day
From flower beds to civic halls
My stream outlasts your urban sprawl

No one taught me where to go
Just cracked sidewalks and melting snow
If shame’s a crime, then call it art
I piss like I'm falling apart

No map, no aim, no guiding star
Just puddles where my memories are

I piss where the quiet screams
In Sunday pews and children’s dreams
From bathroom stalls to lakefront views
This is the only thing I choose

I Piss Everywhere

"Almost Free" tells the story of a young man locked in the grip of psychosis — not confused, but certain he’s done something unforgivable. (he has not) He believes he’s killed two girls. He repeats it like a ritual. Not to shock, but because it feels true. 

Medication offers a rare stillness — a glimpse of peace. But his mother, more disturbed by the weight he gains than the torment he carries, calls it unnatural. She stops the treatment. Not out of care. Out of vanity. 

The voices return. Louder. 

He runs — not to die, but to silence the storm. To find a moment of nothing.
He survives. 

So they lock him up, move him on, stamp the file.
Someone else’s problem now. 

He didn’t want to die.
He just didn’t want to live like that. 

He was almost free.
But peace made him inconvenient



© [Laura Keable] [2025]

All lyrics, vocals, and compositions are original works created by [Laura Keable].
Unauthorized copying, reproduction, or distribution of this material is strictly prohibited.
Please contact for licensing, collaborations, or permissions.

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Almost free.

A soft samba whispers of a woman left behind for someone younger. The rhythm carries her sorrow

Vivir sin ti

Track from the ToneBoneMachine album "Fool's Fire", a trip to the Bayou.

Fool's Fire

Buy at Bandcamp

“The End?” is a deeply personal folk journey through memory, longing, love, and loss. With stripped-back honesty and quiet emotional power, each song is a letter — to home, to family, to the past, to the self. It’s a collection born of distance and closeness, of questions without answers, of gratitude and grief walking hand in hand.

Though it travels through shadows, it always searches for light. And when the final note fades, it leaves you not with a goodbye… but with a beginning.

In every universe

Emerald Ocean Eyes

Bear Attack ft. Sydney Raniszeski

У меня даже нет слов
Чтобы описать
Как мне было хорошо
Но я этого не понимал(Не понимал)

И я буду помнить все
Что у нас было с тобой
Я буду помнить все
И я не забуду голос твой

Я мечтал с друзьями прыгать через огонь
Улетаю в города но я так хочу домой
Засыпаешь на руках я пожелал добрых снов
Беру гитару в руки зажимаю аккорд

Я уже не помню как оказался с тобой
Я уже не помню запах твоих духов
И сколько не писал в песнях про боль
Но всем все равно но всем все равно 

Мы так похожи одно лицо
Мы так похожи один лоб
И все прохожие нас не поймут
Но ты навсегда со мной рядом тут

Мы так похожи одно лицо
Мы так похожи один лоб
И знаю что ты меня всегда ждёшь 
Дома тут дома тут 

Прости меня за то что не ценил я
Все что было все воспоминания
И так часто извиняюсь я 
И за это тоже прости меня

Ты навсегда в моем сердце
Ты навсегда в моей душе
И давай я буду честным
Для тебя я был самым худшим

И для тебя это не конец
Тебя там ждёт что лучшее
Но т была лучше их всех
они тебя не заслуживают 

мне тяжело делиться этим треком так как он очень личный  и мне тяжело переслушивать его.. этот трек я записал год назад и так не смог его доделать. недавно наткнулся на него и все таки решил им поделиться.он был записан после смерти моей бабушки которая умерла у меня на глазах он посвещен нашим взаимоотношением меня с ней. с первого взгляда может показаться что это обычная песня про любовь но когда ты знаеш контекст она воспринимается совсем по другому… если вам зайдет могу поподробнее написать о чем он,значении каждой строчки и т.д. у себя в тгк: Spidywebmen (Спайди)

In every universe

J. Ash Dusk