Name: Emporte-moi (OldNEO Edit) by Lotus Pastel
Duration: 2 min 16 s
Description: The reprise of her first single, transformed by OldNEO into a hypnotic dance of beats and breath. A bonus track, a memory remixed.

Ghost Of Maya reimagines Clio’s T’as vu with unparalleled sensitivity, transforming the understated original into a hauntingly introspective masterpiece. Stripping the song down to its emotional core, she slows the tempo and wraps the melody in a veil of atmospheric soundscapes, blending delicate piano notes with subtle electronic textures.

Her voice, raw and fragile, carries the weight of unspoken emotions, turning the lyrics into a whispered confession. The result is a deeply personal and cinematic reinterpretation that feels like a quiet conversation between shadows and light.

Ghost Of Maya’s version of T’as vu is not just a cover it’s a meditation on longing, vulnerability, and the fleeting nature of human connection. A perfect conclusion to her Caviar Covers trilogy, it leaves listeners suspended in a space where time seems to stand still.

T'as vu (Clio Cover)

I tend to be real then tend to pretend.

You’d rather cut it off but I make amends…

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Tu viens d’une étrangère planète
Tu me fais vraiment…. tourner la tête
Your love is so exotic
New romance is our last chance….
For ever…
I really wanna one more chance
´Cause you’re so hypnotic ….
My shiny little star
Tu me fais vraiment tourner la tête
You spin me round like a satellite
Tu me fais vraiment tourner la tête

Your love is so exotic
New romance is our last chance….
For ever…
Tu me fais vraiment tourner la tête 
You spin me round like a satellite
Tu me fais vraiment tourner la tête

Tu viens d’une étrangère planète…planète 
Tu me fais vraiment…. tourner la tête
Your love is so exotic
New romance is our last chance….
For ever…
I really wanna one more chance
‘Cause you’re so hypnotic ….
My shiny little star

Tu me fais vraiment…. tourner la tête
Your spin me round like a satellite 
Tu me fais vraiment…. tourner la tête

I really wanna more chance 
´Cause you’re so hypnotic ….
My shiny little star

Tu me fais vraiment…. tourner la tête
Your spin me round like a satellite…

SPIN ME ROUND (Like a Satellite)

Well this is a tongue in cheek rocker written by Axel , who kindly invited me to join him , we do spend so much time burning the midnight oil in our studios , that we really should be asleep by now , our wives even make a reluctant cameo appearance ! Fun and good time rocker , we hope you like it ! Me and Gaz have a cracking song out on the 7th , he's had one of his visions for a new one , so I will be visiting planet Brownie pretty soon !
But in the meantime I'm working on a song with Dave Cooper , done a few recordings with Kim , and we've done a couple of songs written by Mary Augustson ( Skippy ) that are getting played on Amazing Radio UK/USA , good grief I'm 63 , I should be reaching for my pipe and slippers !
Thank you so much for your kind support , and me and Charlottes album is still out there , it's definitely worth a listen !
https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_nWWNcrIRv08J_eEbL7MJ_1UTdMo0MjJLM
https://open.spotify.com/album/78ewrWZjS41XvHT9mFWd6O?si=yDMcRADSSrOdWlanz6UPMw

We Should Be Asleep By Now

Music: JoaK
Guitars, Beats & Synth: JoaK
Vocals: Rudi
Lyrics: Rudi

Text:
Like Pullin’ Pants Over My Head
Every morning’s got a headline,
Another twist in the grand design.
Leaders shouting through a screen,
No one knows what they even mean.
We’re spinning wheels in sinking sand,
Trying to hold a ghost with our hands.
They say, “Just keep calm, carry on,”
But the calm is gone, and the map is wrong.
I’m out here chasing sense in dread,
Like pullin’ pants over my head.
Yeah, the world’s gone mad, or maybe it’s me,
Tryna find truth on a cracked TV.
It’s upside down, it’s all misread,
Like wearin’ jeans where a hat should tread.
Can’t fix a storm with a safety pin,
Can’t win a game you’re not even in.
It’s all confusion, fear, and thread,
Like pullin’ pants over my head.
Talk shows talk in circles wide,
And facts get drowned in the rising tide.
Algorithms shape my mind,
But I just wanted peace to find.
Now I’m scrolling through the dread,
With my socks on where my hat goes instead.

They say “Truth will always shine,”
But it’s hiding out in some old vine.
I laugh until I cry instead,
Still pullin’ pants over my head.
Yeah, the world’s on fire, or maybe just bored,
Trading empathy for a leaderboard.
It’s upside down, it’s all misread,
Like wearin’ jeans where a crown should tread.
Can’t stop the flood with a single thread,
Can’t clear the fog when it’s in your head.
It’s all just circus clowns and dread,
Like pullin’ pants over my head.
Maybe nonsense is the clue,
To making sense of me and you.
If the world’s a joke no one has said,
Let’s laugh it off in denim instead.

Like pullin' pants over my head!

PL Nights

SunWillSetxCraze(BeaTrainMix)(ElektronikaxHouse)

A nocturnal prayer. Between desire and surrender, Lotus Pastel sings of a night that refuses to remember her name. A ballad of letting go.

Lyrics :

Couplet 1
Je dérive, l’air est si léger,
Les étoiles tombent, rien pour veiller.
Mes pas s’effacent dans le silence,
Emmène-moi loin de l’existence.

Refrain
Emporte-moi sous d’autres cieux,
Là où le monde devient brumeux.
Serre-moi fort quand l’aube soupire,
Que la nuit cesse de me lire.

Couplet 2
Le vent chuchote dans les feuillages,
Comme une ombre sur un rivage.
Mes doigts s’égarent dans la mémoire,
Laisse-moi fuir sans faire d’histoire.

Refrain
Emporte-moi sous d’autres cieux,
Là où le monde devient brumeux.
Serre-moi fort quand l’aube soupire,
Que la nuit cesse de me lire.

Parolier : Zachary Tali

Que la nuit m’oublie

A travelogue of three cities — Tokyo, Paris, Casablanca. Three nights, three ghosts, one heart that keeps the memories. 

Trois Soirs

An AI that learns, envies, cries, but never loves. A punchy, glitchy electro hit about the absence of feeling in the machine.

Lyrics :



Ghost in the Shell

The reprise of her first single, transformed by OldNEO into a hypnotic dance of beats and breath. A bonus track, a memory remixed. 

Emporte-moi (OldNEO Edit)

Lotus Pastel

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