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what’s it gonna take to get you home

let's see what's hidin' behind the hills .


beat : Daniel Paris Production


Take the road with me tonight
I wanna hold you close in the dark of night
I wanna - see you again
'Cause I can't pass another sunset without you, my dear 

And I wanna hear your voice
'Cause it's been years since I left
But I still remember it
Oh, ohh
And I wanna see you dancing in the river
'Cause I'm tired of waiting for a shadow of the past
Oh, my dear 

And I feel like I'm fading away
If you join me a little too late, just
Throw my bones in a grave in front of the sunset
And let me rest 

And I wanna hear your voice
'Cause it's been years since I left
But I still remember it
Oh, ohh
And I wanna see you dancing in the river
'Cause I'm tired of waiting for a shadow of the past
Oh, my dear 

Here I am, and you know I do all I can
All these pills and all this alcohol got me slow
Ooh
Through the night, I call your name but its all in vain
I'll sit there and I'll wait until the stars fall out of the sky 

And I wanna hear your voice
'Cause it's been years since I left
But I still remember it
Oh, ohh
And I wanna see you dancing in the river
'Cause I'm tired of waiting for a shadow of the past
Oh, my dear

Shadows of your voice ( ft. tetrivoid )

Je Me Replie V

„Berlin“ fängt die Nächte einer Stadt ein, die nie zur Ruhe kommt. Doch hinter den Bildern von Asphalt, Regen und Neon liegt eine andere Geschichte – die Erinnerung an jemanden, der in all dem Lärm nicht verschwindet.

“Berlin” captures the nights of a city that never sleeps. Yet beneath the images of asphalt, rain, and neon lies another story – the memory of someone who lingers, even when everything else fades into noise.

Berlin

Der Asphalt dampft, noch warm vom Tag
Ein Taxi stottert, der Beifahrer klagt
Die Ampeln blinken ohne Sinn
Und ich mittendrin
Mittendrin

Berlin
Du alte müde Braut
Dein Kleid ist grau
Dein Herz zu laut

Ein Graffiti flüstert „Bleib noch hier“
Und wie immer träum ich nur von dir

Ein Mädchen schreit ins Telefon
„Wo bleibst du Alter? Ich warte schon!“

Der Mond funkelt silbern und voll
Ein Penner meint: „Ick find dit toll“
Die Sterne schaun runter, auf all den Dreck
Zwei Polizisten sehen weg
Sehen einfach weg

Ein Raver stolpert, lacht und fällt
Und ich denk nur „So is die Welt“

Berlin
Du schräge alte Stadt
Dein Atem kalt
Ich hab dich satt

Ziemlich einsam, morgens um vier
Und immer träum ich nur von dir

Die Laterne flackert wie mein Kopf
Ne Katze jagt im Hinterhof
Die Nacht tropft langsam, schwarz und schwer
Und ich will´s nicht mehr
Ich will nicht mehr

Der Club spuckt Menschen aus wie Müll
Die Stadt bleibt durstig, niemals still
Der Regen spült die Farben fort
Mir fehlt dein Lachen
Nur ein Wort…

Berlin
Du abgefuckter Clown
Dein Lachen hohl
Dein Make-up braun

Im Späti noch ein letztes Bier
Und immer träum ich nur von dir

Ein Junge klaut am Tresen ein Mars
Und ich starr in mein Glas
Starr in mein Glas…


Berlin

“Late August” captures that end-of-summer haze - cicadas fading, the Texas air cooling just enough, and love that feels like it might carry into fall. It’s groove-heavy, soulful, and laced with the kind of storytelling that ties back to the Coffee Shop Bangerz project. If you’ve been vibin’ with Worth the Squeeze and Thicker Than Honey, this one pulls those threads forward while bringing in a fresh, upbeat push to close out the summer.

Late August

The Job
(c) J. Murdock McInnes Vasey

This job is not for me
The bright lights 
on plastic faces
The false cheer 
and hopeless hopes
while inside we try to cope


We stare at screens
real life unseen
we look for one last trick
the one last phrase
to make things stick
to win the race

what harm we do not care
though mostly unaware
what we do is not for us
for others rarely seen
we have no purpose of our own
we are part of the machine

today I walked away
I couldn't do it anymore

today I walked away
I couldn't do it anymore

today I took my pay
I was looking at the door
In my head, I heard the line
"you won't, see me, no more"

Outside I saw the sun
and I felt that I could run
I would have laid down on the ground
Just relaxed and heard the sounds
Life was waiting to begin

[instrumental]

what harm we do not care
though mostly unaware
what we do is not for us
for others rarely seen
we have no purpose of our own
we are part of the machine


today I walked away
I couldn't do it anymore

today I walked away
I couldn't do it anymore

today I walked away
I couldn't do it anymore


today I took my pay
I was looking at the door
you won't, see me, no more
"you won't, see me, no more"
no more

[instrumental]

Outside I saw the sun
and I felt that I could run
I would have laid down on the ground
Just relaxed and heard the sounds
Life was waiting to begin
waiting to begin

[instrumental]

Outside I saw the sun
and I felt that I could run
I would have laid down on the ground
Just relaxed and heard the sounds
Life was waiting to begin
waiting 
to begin

[end]

The Job (B side)

Mama By Pascal XV

Lyrics By: Graciana and Paulo Sergio Carvalho

Send Me Lord, take me — I’m ready
Hands wide open, heart unsteady
My work is done, the seeds are sown
I’m coming home, no fear of the unknown
Send Me Lord, take me — I’m ready

I hear Your call, loud and clear
Through the noise, it pulls me near
You gave me strength to run my race
Now I long to see Your face
Even though I’ll miss this place
I know it’s time — I’m not afraid

Send Me Lord, take me — I’m ready
Hands wide open, heart unsteady
My work is done, the seeds are sown
I’m coming home, no fear of the unknown
Send Me Lord, take me — I’m ready

Then I heard the voice of the Lord say,
"Whom shall I send, and who will go for Us?"
And I said, “Here I am — send me.”
Here I am — send me.

The battle’s fought, the fight is won
You’ve been my light, my only sun
I’ll keep the faith ‘til my last breath
‘Cause I know there’s life beyond this death
Call my name, Lord, I’ll respond
I’m Yours forever, I belong

Send Me Lord, take me — I’m ready
Hands wide open, heart unsteady
My work is done, the seeds are sown
I’m coming home, no fear of the unknown
Send Me Lord, take me — I’m ready
Yes, Lord, I’m ready — send me.

Send Me I'm Ready (Revised)

“Where the Heart Begins Today” is a heartfelt country-pop ballad about new beginnings, love, and the comfort of finding home in another person. With warm acoustic guitar, soaring melodies, and emotionally rich vocals, the track captures the feeling of hope, connection, and the start of a journey built on love. Both uplifting and tender, it speaks to anyone who has ever dreamed of a fresh start with someone special.

https://open.spotify.com/artist/3dpqWepkexwtDCYueVcSyi?si=sgWAJu1iSoOvTXn8yfT7Bw


Berlin

BRO