(Verse 1)
In this world of chaos and greed
Where everyone's chasing what they need
There's a rare treasure that I hold
A precious gem, a heart of gold

(Chorus)
Heart of gold, shining bright
In a world that's lost its light
Heart of gold, shining bright
You will be my guiding star

Heart of gold, shining bright
In a world that's lost its light
Heart of gold, shining bright
You will be my guiding star

(Verse 2)
Through the storms and darkest days
You're my anchor, my guiding grace
When I'm lost, you help me find
The strength and courage to keep on trying

(Chorus)
Heart of gold, shining bright
In a world that's lost its light
Heart of gold, shining bright
You will be my guiding star

Heart of gold, shining bright
In a world that's lost its light
Heart of gold, shining bright
You will be my guiding star

(Bridge)
You're the light in the darkness
The warmth in the cold
Forever grateful for your kindness
You are my heart of gold

(Solo)

(Chorus)
Heart of gold, shining bright
In a world that's lost its light
Heart of gold, shining bright
You will be my guiding star

Heart of gold, shining bright
In a world that's lost its light
Heart of gold, shining bright
You will be my guiding star

Heart Of Gold

I"m feeling desperate and alone chasing things in my life

CANT CHASE  (still feel alone)

(no genAI involved - my voice and VST instruments)
At 55 years old, I am a grandfather and am rediscovering the magic of a newborn baby. When we see this innocence and fragility, we retrieve in each of us that simple but wonderful thing that is humanity.
(traduit plus bas)
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It's not another morning
Not anymore
So deep inside me
I'm only starting to understand
Like never before
  
When living is so real
Your tiny hands are dreaming
And my heart is healing
My baby I can feel
Your soul, the meaning
A world arising  

My love,my son
Born of your ancestors
Now you're the sun, I'm your universe
You'll find me always there

I never knew the silence
Could speak so loud
You breathe, I listen
The world now slows just to hear from you
And time itself bows down

When living is so real
Your tiny hands are dreaming
And my heart is healing
Through my chest I can feel
Your soul, the meaning
A world arising

When living is so real
Your smile becomes the meaning
And hope  is softly ringing
My baby, you reveal
These beautiful things
That you imagine

When living is so real
Your tiny hands are dreaming
And my heart is healing
Through my chest I can feel
Your soul, the meaning
A world arising

When living is so real
I'm dreaming
I'm healing
When living is so real
I see the meaning
The world's arising
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Ce n'est pas un matin comme les autres
Plus maintenant
Au plus profond de moi
Je commence seulement à comprendre
Comme jamais auparavant
  
Quand la vie est si réelle
Tes petites mains rêvent
Et mon cœur guérit
Mon bébé, je peux sentir
Ton âme, le sens
Un monde qui naît

Mon amour, mon fils
Né de tes ancêtres
Maintenant, tu es le soleil, je suis ton univers
Tu me trouveras toujours là

Je ne savais pas que le silence
Pouvait parler si fort
Tu respires, j'écoute
Le monde ralentit maintenant juste pour t'entendre
Et le temps lui-même s'incline

Quand la vie est si réelle
Tes petites mains rêvent
Et mon cœur guérit
À travers ma poitrine, je peux sentir
Ton âme, le sens
Un monde qui naît
 
Quand la vie est si réelle
Ton sourire devient le sens
Et l'espoir  sonne doucement
Mon bébé, tu révèles
Ces belles choses
Que tu imagines

Quand la vie est si réelle
Tes petites mains rêvent
Et mon cœur guérit
À travers ma poitrine, je peux sentir
Ton âme, le sens
Un monde qui naît

Quand la vie est si réelle
Je rêve
Je guéris
Quand la vie est si réelle
Je vois le sens
Le monde qui naît

When living is so real

ECCE HOMO ( Extrait )

Ask my Baby

Time Turns Back / Paploviante Open Collaboration Offer :
Paul's track: https://soundcloud.com/paploviante-and-friends/time-turns-back-paploviante
Paploviante: E-Bass, Music, Composing, Arrangement, Mix and Mastering
... I just added tenor saxophone .......

Time Turns Back / by Paploviante / joerxworx sax remix

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It Is Still

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A Beautiful World

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music written, produced and provided by, courtesy of mobygratis.com and its crew, licensed

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vocal arrangement, final mix and drop by fictionalive

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artwork illustration by peter uertz, düsseldorf / germany

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fusion of it all -
fictionalive with the popoems series


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dropped
monday, october 6th, 2025
8:08 pm

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It Is Still

      Howdy Ghouls and Gals, well it's almost time for another Halloween so for the entire month I'll be posting songs that have some sort of spooky theme to them.🎃 I save all my Spooky Songs for October! This one is like a Texas Swing Country Rock & Roll song that I wrote with the ghost of Elvis singing it! (Naw, it's just Charlie singing and playing a ghoulish harmonica too!!😂) It's just some very light Rock & Roll with a very pretty woman dancing in the video! I've used her in several videos before and she always has new and different dance routines available for download. There's nothing much to this song but I did re-recorded it and had Charlie sing it over again a few months ago. I wrote it in 2002 and it was recorded pretty badly, so here's the new and reimagined version. The lyrics are pretty dated and songs are not written like this anymore but I was channeling Chuck Berry when writting it and I wanted to write one like he used to write back in the 1950's. Watch the video, it's very cool, maybe even Spook-tacular!👻👻👻

VIDEO - https://youtu.be/yrSBYK3mgQ0

     The video was fun to put together and has a lot of eye-candy in it! I did it earlier this year for an October release. It has some sexy dance routines and some really cool Jitterbugging in it! (For all you kiddo's out there, The Jitterbug is a very old dance routine that your great grandma & grandpa used to dance to way back in the prehistoric ages! 😂) This one's not too spooky but others coming up are a bit more creepy! The ending is pretty cool! NO A.I. was used in the song or in the video! So Boo you, a Boo Boo you very much! The ghost of Elvis has now left the building! 👻👻👻

“LOVE R.I.P”

HEY EVERYBODY HAVE YOU HEARD THE NEWS,  
THERE’S A SWEET YOUNG THING IN TOWN,  
SHE REALLY COOKS AND AND SHE GOT THE LOOKS,   
THAT WILL BURN YOUR DEFENSES DOWN,    
SHE LOOKS CUTE IN BOOTS, READY TO SHOOT,    
SHE WILL TEAR YOUR WORLD APART,    
WITH A COUNTRY SMILE THAT WILL DRIVE YOU WILD,    
AND IS SURE TO BREAK YOUR HEART,
     
BUT WHEN SHE GETS OUT ON THE DANCE FLOOR,         
THE PLACE REALLY STARTS TO ROCK,        
WHEN SHE SHAKES HER HIPS, MY POOR HEART JUST FLIPS,         
AND MY KNEES START TO RATTLE AND KNOCK,
     
OH HEAVEN HELP ME, I’M FALLIN’ FAST,             
SHE WILL BE THE DEATH OF ME,             
I’M D.O.A., ALL THE WAY,            
LOVE R.I.P.

BUT WHEN SHE GETS OUT ON THE DANCE FLOOR,       
THE PLACE REALLY STARTS TO ROCK,        
WHEN SHE SHAKES HER HIPS, MY POOR HEART JUST FLIPS,        
AND MY KNEES START TO RATLLE AND KNOCK,
               
OH HELP ME LORD, I’M FALLIN’ FAST,            
SHE WILL BE THE DEATH OF ME,             
I’M D.O.A., ALL THE WAY, LOVE R.I.P.            
YEAH I’M D.O.A., ALL THE WAY, LOVE R.I.P.            
I’M D.O.A., ALL THE WAY,             
LOVE R.I.P.     

BY JIM VALDES © 2002

"LOVE R.I.P." (Video - https://youtu.be/yrSBYK3mgQ0)

Dear friends, yesterday, the 13th of October 2025 a dream came true in the Middle East. A great day to memorize.


Our Dreams

They sometimes turn up - the memories inside our brain
they might be so tragic - but they might be full of joy 
depending who the dreamer is - there are those who have lived a joyful life
but there are also those who have lived in a misery
But what use are memories to us - they probably make us wise

The bright light at dawn - when birds and the flowers wake up 
we recall our memories when we see colors exploding behind
every stone when the sun creeps up behind the faint horizon line
it may be dreams coming from the happy days when we were young
But what use are memories to us - they probably make us wise

We can see when the baby dreams - a mild and gentle smile on its face
it must be something beautiful - the content in the dream
they may recall the great events that they have experienced the day before
it is our duty to see to that all children can live a happy life
But what use are memories to us - they probably make us wise

Our Dreams - 2025-10-14 15.10

You’ve got a lot of balls up in the air
Never one to go the safest route
You took a detour on a dare
Now I’m looking forward to checking it out
There’s no  limitation on your imagination
You shoot unscripted on location
In the dead of night
You set your feet and see it through
It’s all I’ve ever seen you do
In the easy light 

You took up painting just a year ago
Now you’re selling out the gallery
You’ve got a longer list of projects waiting
Than any fortune teller could ever see
You’re making headlines underneath the fold
With your hands of stone and your heart of gold
And your vision like a satellite
When inhibitions ever lead to doubt
You just open em up and air them out
In the easy light

But it’s only human to hesitate
Some plans might pass their sell by date
Throw em on the pile
When your better angels take a turn
It’s alright sometimes to crash and burn
Disappear for a while

Your nightstand’s a collection of 
Fiction, fact and alchemy
It’s everybody’s guess why
But you seem to still put up with me
You’re a builder in the best way
Of life and art and dreams 
And I think I just might
Not let the ink dry before I pull the lever
That lets me hold you close forever
In the easy light
On a canvas under a sky of blue
All I want is to be there with you
In the easy light


In the Easy Light

Many the wonders I this day have seen:
The sun, when first he kist away the tears
That fill’d the eyes of morn;—the laurel’d peers
Who from the feathery gold of evening lean;—
The ocean with its vastness, its blue green,
Its ships, its rocks, its caves, its hopes, its fears,—
Its voice mysterious, which whoso hears
Must think on what will be, and what has been.
E’en now, dear George, while this for you I write,
Cynthia is from her silken curtains peeping
So scantly, that it seems her bridal night,
And she her half-discover’d revels keeping.
But what, without the social thought of thee,
Would be the wonders of the sky and sea?

John Keats

To My Brother George

New music every month (love it hate it enjoy it :) 

My artistry comes from 6 personas in my head
These personas heavily influence each song

jo$hy - rap freestyle king (Highly likable in Rap)
Call out on Fridays - a Britpop band staring Jo$h
Josh- (introspective) rock, pop afro beats any genre (Josh loves to take risk)
JO$HUA! ( angry 70 percent) (100 percent) (grunge) (more so a flow or delivery )
josh from Flatbush (I'm Using all 5 personas) (very rare)
young jO$Hy & Young PATEK (Rap Gangsta, High ego, Expensive clothes)

my ad libs are "yeahhhhhhhh" (like im floating in Jupiter)
"whaaaaaaaaat?" (like im confused In Jupiter)

CANT CHASE (still feel alone)

Jo$h From Flatbu$h