Copy of Pop

الحكايه بختصرها بكلمتين  /:

خذني ليك

يمكن دا مُش مكانك ياجوجو

راحت ايامه

Thats my first Version of this Song. It's about find your home with someone you love, while the world around you is on fire

Safe in You

have my soul babe

Shire

ميني مكس مغربي

Mohamed Shehata - Amal Betaol محمد شحاتة - عمال بتقول

أحمد شحاتة - عمال بتقول

#kuwait#remix#homepage#music#world#pruoducer

DJ.SNIPER - REMIX - فضل شاكر - الا وأنا معاك

For Now

ضحيت لجلك يا اريش العين

A genre-defying 34-track experience by Rouxdboi.

This album is a journey — grunge guitars meet club basslines, Spanglish hooks mix with spoken word confessions, and raw emotion is served with no filter. Every song stands alone, but together they form a mixtape of transformation: love, risk, ego, escape, reinvention.

Inspired by midnight drives, forgotten dreams, and that one moment you almost changed everything.

⚡ No features. No fluff. Just truth, distortion, and poetry.

🎧 Best listened to loud, alone, or with someone who gets it.

This is the hybrid dream.

Four on the floor

☁️✨ “Too Soon, Too Soon” drifts like the first cold wind that sneaks through the cracks, whispering that summer has packed its bags too early. This track is all about that uneasy transition — when golden evenings collapse into longer shadows, neighbours vanish behind closed windows, and the streets breathe in silence.

🌌 With ghostly echoes, hypnotic loops, and a mantra-like hook that fades in and out like a memory, it’s less a song and more a weather pattern for your headphones. Think flickering streetlights, heavy skies, and the hush that settles before the first frost.

🎶 Built for late-night walks, foggy mornings, and staring at screens when the sun has already quit for the day. Ambient textures and chillwave layers wrap around the mantra “Too soon, too soon” — a whisper, a sigh, an echo of warmth retreating.

Play it loud, play it alone, or let it soundtrack the quiet shift into darker days. 🌙🍂

Lyrics:

Golden echoes fade, the sidewalks breathe alone
Shadows grow quicker, silence fills the phone
Streetlights flicker earlier, painting colder lines
Neighbours close their windows, retreating from the signs

I feel the weight of seasons turn
The long nights burned, the lessons learned
A chill in the air, a slower hum
The summer is gone, the quiet has come

Too soon, too soon — the daylight disappears
Too soon, too soon — the sky collects my fears
Too soon, too soon — the warmth drifts out of reach
Too soon, too soon — I stand here on the breach

Too soon, too soon

Clouds hang heavier, the colours turn to ash
Leaves dissolve in patterns, in one eternal flash
The streets are calm, but my mind won’t rest
Counting down the months till warmth comes back and nests

Curtains drawn, the glow of screens
Replace the sun, replace the dreams
Every breath feels colder still
I wait for spring, against my will

Too soon, too soon — the daylight disappears
Too soon, too soon — the sky collects my fears
Too soon, too soon — the warmth drifts out of reach
Too soon, too soon — I stand here on the breach

Long summer nights… gone too soon
Clouds above me… gone too soon
Warmth beneath me… gone too soon
And the silence lingers… gone too soon

For Now

Lucas Frota

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