A tribute..
Voice: Alex Marangone
Guitars: Marco Badini
Drums: Simone Morettin
Bass: Gabriele Gritti

mixed by Gabriele Gritti @ zolfoStudio - Udine (IT)


Street Spirit (fade out)

Every time it didn’t work out. Every time it fell apart.
This one honors the near misses, the unfinished pages, the left turns that turned out to be the right ones.
It’s the soundtrack of your detours — and the faith that nothing was wasted.

All These Almosts

Dive into a warm, intimate journey through timeless pop classics reimagined with Sunny’s unique acoustic touch. This album blends soft vocals, delicate guitar arrangements, and raw emotion to create soothing renditions perfect for late-night relaxation, peaceful mornings, and soulful daydreaming.

Featuring heartfelt covers of legends like Frank Sinatra, Leonard Cohen, Bob Dylan, and modern gems from Cigarettes After Sex, Oasis, and Sufjan Stevens, each track invites you to reconnect with songs you love in a calming, dreamy atmosphere.

Whether you’re studying, unwinding after a long day, or seeking acoustic inspiration, let these covers bring quiet beauty and nostalgia to your moments.

Kiss Me (Sixpence None the Richer)  Acoustic Cover by Sunny

"Melody Inside My Soul" is a dreamy, mid-tempo psychedelic folk-rock ballad that drifts like a lucid dream between memory and destiny. Layered acoustic guitars shimmer with swirling delay and warm reverb, while ambient synths breathe and pulse like inner light. A hypnotic groove of analog bass and soft, brush-driven drums anchors the song in gentle motion, with echoing chimes, reversed cymbals, and hushed vocal murmurs adding a touch of neural distortion. The lyrics are a heartfelt ode to the inner song that guides through shadows and light—a melody that has always been known, whispering hope, truth, and timeless connection.

Melody Inside My Soul

Drive Me Crazy

First single off of my sophomore album, Murphy's Law. Meant to be played in the car with the windows down, think of people you love, know it'll work out.

Missing Page

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Industrial chic.wav Dodakk24/7.

The Sound of Nothingness

They say people are mirrors.
But every mirror bends the light.
You don’t see me, you see yourself
your want, your fear, your outline.
And I do it too.
I translate faces into safety,
voices into proof that I still exist.
We call that empathy.
But it’s just evolution wearing perfume.

I just want to be fucking seen
without translation, without transaction.
Not your lesson, not your reflection,
just the pulse that’s under all the noise.
I just want to be fucking seen
and not mistaken for your dream.

When I was small I learned the trick:
smile, listen, mirror back.
Connection as survival,
love as camouflage.
Now I can make anyone feel understood,
and die a little doing it.
We build our kindness like currency,
spend it to stay human.
But what if all we’re buying is delay?

I just want to be fucking seen
without translation, without transaction.
Not your lesson, not your reflection,
just the pulse that’s under all the noise.
I just want to be fucking seen
and not mistaken for your dream.

Maybe empathy is gravity:
it keeps us close,
but crushes if you hold too long.
Maybe love is a language
with no native speakers.
Maybe the truest thing we do
is try anyway.

I just want to be fucking seen
not forgiven, not believed, just met.
No halo, no feed, no screen.
I just want to be fucking seen.

Missing Page

John White