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Master Of Arts

No Matter The Distance

A Storm Right Here Among Us
(c) J. Murdock McInnes Vasey

[instrumental]

I am standing on our porch
I am looking at the sky
The world does not seem right
There is darkness near by

People 'round me unaware
All living day to day
They act like they don't care
No one believes that they will pay

They don't show what they are feeling
They've learnt to turn it off
Don't want to say they're scared
They've had far more than enough

It is not just one sole thing
It is many all at once
You take your eye from any
You'll never stand a chance

[instrumental]

Go outside and look around
It is not that hard to tell
Just look at people's faces
So many lifes not going well

Look at what they do
On what they spend their time
Everyone wants to escape
Another life not mine

Look at what they value
What they work for, sacrifice
Another shiny thing
That is never worth the price

Pay attention to their heroes
The lives they wish they had
More and more they are all empty
And many are plain bad

[instrumental]

Pay attention to their heroes
The lives they wish they had
More and more they are all empty
And many are plain bad

Pay attention to their heroes
The lives they wish they had
More and more they are all empty
And many are plain bad

[bridge]

Look at the stars at night
Look up into the sky
The world does not seem right
There is darkness near by

The world does not seem right
There is darkness near by

There is darkness near by

A Storm Right Here Among Us (B)

A desperate promise to endure, no matter the pain, no matter the cost. Listen closely and feel the weight of every whispered vow.
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Of Pain and Sorrow


You came in light, like sugar and flame,
Dancing slow and calling my name.
One glance hit — cha-cha-boom! — I knew,
Some hearts come just to undo.
You turned the beat, I lost my line,
Truth stepped in on 4 and 9.
Didn’t plan it, didn’t race —
Just fell right into your bass.

Now I know the trick of time —
Lose the plan, and feel the rhyme.
You said "forgive" and spun away,
I learned to laugh and let it sway.

🎶 You taught me how to lose— (how to lose!)
With rhythm, grace, and dancing shoes. (zapatos azules!)
No disguise, just sunlit skies,
A sweet mistake with hips that lie.
You're a beat I can’t unhear,
A cha-cha echo in my ear.
I let go, I joined the chase—
You taught me how to lose with grace.

I cursed the step, I missed the cue,
But somehow still I danced with you.
Didn’t win, but oh, the feel —
Not every joy comes signed and sealed.
That monk who scribbled in the shade
Said: “Truth’s a rhythm... not a blade.”
Some loves break, but don’t collapse —
They find new forms between the claps.

Now I dance with hands unclosed,
No more storms — just bossa flows.
You said "be still," and I could see —
I’m not alone inside this beat.

🎶 You taught me how to lose— (how to lose!)
With hips, with heat, with worn-out shoes. (baila, baila!)
No regrets, just stolen nights,
Your rhythm lit my city lights.
You're a groove that kissed and ran,
A rumba wrapped in “what began.”
I let go, then found my place—
You taught me how to lose with grace.

Here’s to things that slipped away,
Songs we meant, but couldn’t stay.
Words unsaid in samba time,
Still alive in rhythm's rhyme.

"Not all love needs a name...
But it moves just the same."

🎶 You taught me how to lose— (ay, cómo perder!)
With rhythm, with fire, with flair and shoes! (¡oye, zapato!)
You were the dance I couldn't fake—
The sweetest spin a soul could take.
You're a laugh that loops in song,
A beat that kept me all night long.
I let go with time and grace—
You taught me how... to lose... with bass.

Lose With Grace

Supposed To Be My Everything

The Rise Of Youth is a cover band from Russia, Saint Petersburg.

Anna Arakhamia – Vocal, guitar
Sofya Abramson – Vocal, guitar, percussion
Victor Tselousov – Guitar, back vocal
Nikita Andreev – Guitar, bass, back vocal 
Daniil Korolev – Guitar, bass, back vocal
Ilya Orlov – Vocal, guitar, mixing and mastering

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I write lyrics. Alfonso Suno composes and arranges.  Performed by the lovely Ai Ongaku and her crowd.

A Storm Right Here Among Us (B)

I and Ai

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