The Dance Album

A Man Without Love

I came too early — don’t get me wrong,
Ten in the morning, but I dressed like a song.
Vienna slept, no churchbell cried,
So I sipped my beer and watched time slide.

Cafés whispered down Strauchgasse way,
Old ghosts flirting in broad café day.
The sun said “stay,” the clock said “fine,”
So I toasted the silence… one more time.

She called me, velvet in high heels,
A true Viennese, where charm reveals.
“Come dressed to impress — Palais tonight!”
But my cologne was barroom light.

Still I winked, said, “Vienna’s mine,”
And tangoed my guilt — one more time.

Then the DJ — oh, bless his soul,
Dropped Daft Punk in a samba roll.
I danced like sin, I spilled my wine,
And whispered inside me: “Last good sign…”

🎵 One more time — I flew where angels spin,
One more time — I let the wrong love in.
One more time — I danced like I owned the floor,
She rolled her eyes… I asked for more.

One more time — the bouncer gave a nod,
One more time — I begged, “Don’t play God!”
But that Palais kiss turned into mime…
And my love got lost… one more time. 🎵

They showed me out with a Viennese bow,
While she posed near a bust I can’t face now.
Her eyes threw daggers in designer tone,
“You danced like a tourist. Now go home.”

Woke up with guilt and my phone like stone,
Typed “Forgive me…” but slept alone.
Her message came like espresso shot:
“Go to hell.”
(She meant it. A lot.)

Could’ve been suave...
Could’ve been grace...
But wine writes wrinkles on a pretty face.
And Palais Ferstel hums my crime,
In 6/8 jazz — one more time.

🎵 One more time — I raised my glass to fate,
One more time — I loved one song too late.
One more time — no roses, just regret,
But oh, that groove — I can't forget.

One more time — she spun without goodbye,
One more time — I danced on her reply.
Vienna sighed, the bells refused to chime…
So I kissed the air —
🎵 One more time... 🎵

One more sip… one more sigh…
One more fool beneath the sky.
She left in heels. I stayed in rhyme.
Still single, baby.
One. More. Time.

One More Time (Latin Jazz)

Laid back blues, a remix of a Moby track free from mobygratis.com - made with Suno v4.5

Chambrez (Remix)

Number06

Nothing at All

After the love.mp3

 the coffee’s cold,
And your long gone,
I know this should be a rock nd roll song ... BUT !

[Chorus]
I’m cryin’ in the rainlight,
I see you there in the cafe tonight.
Moon light hits the jukebox,
I’m just cryin’ in the rainlight, tonight.

**\[Verse 2]**
the love light falls
Like it never did before
Still bitter on my tongue.
so let those rain drops fall  cause

[Chorus]
I’m cryin’ in the rainlight,
I see you there in the cafe tonight.
Moon light hits the jukebox,
I’m just cryin’ in the rainlight, tonight.

[Bridge]
The jukebox is playin our favourite song,
remember how we used to sing along.
I can almost hear you say, "Don't cry..."
but it's a rainlight on that jukebox tonight 

**\[Outro – Soft, fading]**
 I’m cryin’ in the rainlight...
can you hear that jukebox playin
hear it playin , I’m cryin’ in the rainlight .. tonight

Cryin' In The Rainlight

This album, 'Velvet Echoes', delves into the bittersweet complexities of modern love, self-sabotage, and the relentless pursuit of authenticity, mirroring the raw, confessional style and thematic depth. 

Midnight Mascara

Psalms 21

[Verse]
Gears turn slow in the murky below
Pipes hiss whispers
The engine’s glow
Rusty lungs breathe
The pressure grows
The shadows twist where no light shows

[Chorus]
Into the deep
The unknown keeps
A thousand secrets
The ocean sleeps
But the Kraken wakes
The hull it shakes
Will we rise or will we break

[Verse 2]
Tentacles coil
Like smoke through the brine
Steel meets flesh
A shattering line
The compass spins
No north to find
In the dark abyss
We’re lost in time

[Prechorus]
The rivets scream
The gauges burst
We fight the beast
For better or worse

[Chorus]
Into the deep
The unknown keeps
A thousand secrets
The ocean sleeps
But the Kraken wakes
The hull it shakes
Will we rise or will we break

[Bridge]
Clockwork heartbeats pound the air
Steam erupts in a frantic prayer
We’re swallowed whole
It’s more than we dared
Yet somehow we’re still there

Kraken Encounter

A soulful retro ballad with a dark, jazzy atmosphere, The vocals are raw, expressive, and melancholic, delivering lyrics about heartbreak, loss, and emotional relapse, The instrumentation features vintage-sounding drums, a slow, swung groove, moody piano chords, deep bass lines, and lush, cinematic string arrangements, The production evokes 1960s girl group soul with a modern twist, blending doo-wop harmonies and echo-laden textures, The mood is haunting, seductive, and deeply emotional

Sunday morning ((Silk Soul))

I'm a guitarist, a composer and a digital artist. Open your mind, my music tells stories.

Kraken Encounter

Jean-Marc Lozach

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