What can you do when you lost everything ?

3 Steps Behind

Chasing Dreams

First song about iconic and inspiring places around the world.


[Verse 1]
Golden dawn on the southern trail,
Winds are whispering a traveler’s tale.
Through the plains where the guanacos run,
Chasing shadows in the morning sun.

[Verse 2]
Fitz Roy rises like a fiery crown,
Clouds embrace but can’t pull it down.
Rivers carving through the endless stone,
In this land that stands alone.

[Chorus]
Rolling wheels to El Chaltén,
Where the mountains touch the sky.
Every turn, a new horizon,
Wild and free, we’re flying by.

[Verse 3]
Glaciers gleam in the midday light,
Eagles soaring, taking flight.
Frozen air and the open road,
Feel the call, let the engine roar.

[Chorus]
Rolling wheels to El Chaltén,
Where the mountains touch the sky.
Every turn, a new horizon,
Wild and free, we’re flying by.

[Outro]
Leave no footprints, take the view,
Let the journey carry you.
Though we’ll go, we’ll come again,
Back to the road to El Chaltén. [Verse 1]
Golden dawn on the southern trail,
Winds are whispering a traveler’s tale.
Through the plains where the guanacos run,
Chasing shadows in the morning sun.

[Verse 2]
Fitz Roy rises like a fiery crown,
Clouds embrace but can’t pull it down.
Rivers carving through the endless stone,
In this land that stands alone.

[Chorus]
Rolling wheels to El Chaltén,
Where the mountains touch the sky.
Every turn, a new horizon,
Wild and free, we’re flying by.

[Verse 3]
Glaciers gleam in the midday light,
Eagles soaring, taking flight.
Frozen air and the open road,
Feel the call, let the engine roar.

[Chorus]
Rolling wheels to El Chaltén,
Where the mountains touch the sky.
Every turn, a new horizon,
Wild and free, we’re flying by.

[Outro]
Leave no footprints, take the view,
Let the journey carry you.
Though we’ll go, we’ll come again,
Back to the road to El Chaltén.

Patagonia ´s Cathedral.  Lyrics in description

Lost Keys In The Moonlight

A hush fell over sunflower fields,
The sky wept ash where doves once wheeled.
The earth still breathes their silent tread—
The living walk among the dead.
(Verse 1)
They came for us in smoke and steel,
In the dark before the meal,
Mothers torn from each cradle song
With dust of home still in their eyes.
(Verse 2)
A train of ghosts, a thread unspooled,
Each station colder, barely ruled.
But hearts held tight to songs they knew,
And stitched their dreams in exile’s hue.
(Verse 3)
Now in cafés far from Kyiv snow,
She sets her bread, she lets tears flow.
A shawl of rye, a laugh half-spoken—
A soul too proud to stay broken.
(Chorus)
O daughters of the wind, you roam,
With stolen roots and borrowed home.
But every word, each cradle song,
Keeps Ukraine burning, brave and strong.
(Bridge)
She writes in journals folded tight,
By candle’s breath, by winter’s light.
She plants a seed in foreign land—
And sings in tones they’ll understand.
(Second Chorus)
O daughters of the wind, you roam,
With stolen roots and borrowed home.
But every stitch, each evening hymn,
Keeps Ukraine from falling dim.

Slava Ukraini feat.Oksanna Kopenko,vox lyrics indescription

On the New Jersey turnpike
Oh where'd we go?
Red tail lights and white lines
It's a steady flow
But oh where'd we go?

[Verse 2]
I put on my blue suede shoes
The old ways they don't work
You say you hate your hometown
But maybe we should stay here
So I can see you smile in your brown coat

[Chorus]
So
When I wake up from this dream
You'll be in the passenger seat
On the New Jersey turnpike
Oh where'd we go?
Where'd we go?

[Verse 3]
You'll be at my bedside
Saying goodbye
The open window to my right
Lets the sunlight in
As you pull me closer
And I kiss your shoulder
And you put on your brown coat

[Chorus]
So
As you pull me closer
And I kiss your shoulder
And you put on your brown coat

[Chorus]
So
When I wake up from this dream
You'll be in the passenger seat
On the New Jersey turnpike
Oh where'd we go?
Where'd we go?
Where'd we go?
Where'd we go?

[Outro]
On the New Jersey 
turnpike
Oh where'd we go?
Where is the airport 
Am I late 
Für mein München flight 
In my Lufthansa plane
Will I miss 
My 
Oktoberfest

On the New Jersey Turnpike     lyrics in description

[Verse 1]
First met you on the courthouse steps
You had a ticket for a car that was borrowed
You said "Take me to the firemen's ball
They'll forget about it by tomorrow"

[Verse 2]
We danced and you introduced me as your husband
It was just a little white lie
But I loved it
You said
"Let's go make it a little more true"
And we took off in a hurry
We got hitched and got it over
While the wedding bells were still ringin' in my ears

[Chorus]
Tell me
Girl
What was wrong with me?
Was it my taste in music or the way I kissed you?
Or the hours and hours that I spent with you in bed?
Was it something that I said?
Was it the way I held your hand
When you introduced me as your husband?
Why a girl wanna leave such a smart and gentle man?

[Verse 3]
You brought me to your parents' house
You said
"Just play along for the weekend"
They had their questions and their doubts
But by the end
They were believing

[Verse 4]
We had fun
We put on a good show
I guess some people just get off on pretending
I could tell that your daddy didn't like me much
So I left
'cause it seemed like the right thing
It was just the one time
But I know how much it meant to you
And I hope I didn't mess it up too bad

[Chorus]
Tell me
Girl
What was wrong with me?
Was it my taste in music or the way I kissed you?
Or the hours and hours that I spent with you in bed?
Was it something that I said?
Was it the way I held your hand
When you introduced me as your husband?
Why a girl wanna leave such a smart and gentle man?

Why me ?  Lyrics in description

#lost job #lost home #lost wife #lost children #new home on the street #fentanyl #in the subway ´s hum


Copyright Vesuvius 2025

Cold on the concrete, boots worn thin
Eyes like glass, soaked in gin
No name, no plan, no fight left to win
But he used to drive freight through the Oregon wind
Verse 1
He lost his job in a company slide
They said, "we’re downsizing," and smiled while he died
Mortgage unpaid, then she walked out the door
Now he sleeps with the rats near the grocery store
Verse 2
There’s a girl in the alley with eyes like fire
Numbed out on fentanyl, dressed in barbed wire
She talks to ghosts and sings in the rain
Used to dance ballet before the veins gave way
Verse 3
And the suits pass by with their collars tight
Averted gazes in the neon light
They clutch their phones like holy charms
Afraid to see themselves without their arms
Chorus
We’re just a few steps down,
From the edge of town
Where the cold don’t care
And the snow comes down
When your world caves in
And there’s no way out
You’re just a face in the crowd
Just a few steps down
Bridge
What do you do when the fire’s gone black
When the world don’t wait and it won’t look back
Do you shiver alone in the subway’s hum
Or curse the sun when the morning comes
Chorus
We’re just a few steps down,
From the edge of town
Where the cold don’t care
And the snow comes down
When your pride gives way
To a cardboard crown
Outro
And the Strat still wails like a midnight train
While he fades like steam in the winter rain
One more name that no one says aloud
Just a few steps down…
Just a few steps down…
Just a few steps down…
Just a few steps down…
Just a few steps down
Just a few steps down…
Just a few steps down…

Just a few steps down. Requiem

#Haïti #US TPS #deportation #overstay #panic #ICE


A song for all Haitian who they « overstayed » in the US.
Lyrics
Verse 1
They came in dreams from Port-au-Prince
With echoes in their blood
Salt and sugar in their skin
And fire under the mud
They crossed the waters long ago
To seek a place to grow
But now the tide has turned around
With nowhere left to go

Verse 2
They say you’ve had your time up north
“Back to the island dust”
As if the gangs don’t own the ports
And hope is built on rust
The land is broken, hearts are too
Each street a loaded gun
You send them back to burning roofs
As if the past is done

Verse 3
They whisper now in laundromats
In kitchens, schools, salons
Mothers braid the fear in hair
And hide it from their sons
The papers call them “overstayed”
Like luggage left too long
But you don’t deport a beating heart
And still pretend it’s wrong

Bridge
How do you pack a life like thread
Back into a storm?
Where ransom is a daily tax
And grief becomes the norm
You’re not returning “citizens”—
You’re sending lambs to flame
And every name you fly back home
Is one more silent name

Chorus
There’s no safe shore, no promised land
When justice folds its hand
No torch, no song, no open gate
Just fear you can’t withstand
The sky is loud, the sea is cold
The flight is final, fast
And what they built with trembling hands
Is buried in the past

Outro
So count them out, then fly them in
To hell they did not choose
But you can’t send a soul to die
And say you didn’t lose

⸻

No Safe Shore …for Haitians

Song and Lyrics under Copyright. If dreams were the streets where we at night
And reality just a shadow fading in light
Would the clocks still tick or stop in their flight

[Prechorus]
Would the sky still be blue or painted in gold
Would the stories we tell be the ones we hold

[Chorus]
Dreams are reality dreams are the truth
The mirror is lying it’s hiding the proof
Dreams are reality where we belong
An endless melody a never-ending song

[Verse 2]
If the sun was a lamp we could turn off at will
And the stars whispered secrets so soft and so still
Would you stay in the dream or climb up the hill

[Bridge]
The illusion’s a dance a masquerade show
Reality’s fading it’s time to let go
The dream is the answer the place we all know

[Chorus]
Dreams are reality dreams are the truth
The mirror is lying it’s hiding the proof
Dreams are reality where we belong
An endless melody a never-ending song

If you’re dreams were your real life ? Lyrics in description

FIRST OF ALL, No Promoters or so-called VIDEOS experts.

All songs, -music and lyrics - are copyrighted..
As an author - composer, I like to sing, with my natural voice or slightly transformed with different devices, according to my mood. I also play all kinds of keyboards and a little bit of 6-string guitars, both acoustic and electric.I'm pretty old, but I've still got a fairly wide vocal range, though it's getting lower and lower.
I also have a small home studio called Vesuvius( thx Sufjan Stevens! )
I like to work alone, or with two or three partners, male or female, highly qualified.
And I get some much fun to discover amazing new talents on Soudcloud. That's why I follow more people than I'm followed by. I'm just too curious..

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