Already went there treated to the grey black union

August Halo

This mellow acoustic guitar tune, written long ago, has one of my favorite choruses and outros. I like to sing it in anticipation of making a good day!    "...How time flies when you're having fun.  I like to sit and watch the morning sun...!”  🙂

How Time Flies

credit vocals/lyrics/ teodora/airgigs
drums/jake perret /airgigs
music video:  https://youtu.be/kvk5pxShRK4
LYRICS

Verse 1:

There is a sparkle in your eyes

Like stars that light the skies

You pull me in with sleight of hand

A trick I don't quite understand



Chorus:

We're making magic

Like a rabbit out of a hat

We're making magic

Like a dove soaring just like that

You're the illusion I can't see through

But I believe in the magic of you



Verse 2:

You weave your words like silken thread

Whisper secrets in my head

A touch that turns the mundane gold

A story waiting to unfold



Chorus:

We're making magic

Like a rabbit out of a hat

We're making magic

Like a dove soaring just like that



Bridge:

You make me believe in mystery

In endless possibility

With every glance, a new surprise

Like seeing through a magician’s eyes



Verse 3:

You make me believe in things unseen

Like a wizard in a dream

With every word you cast a spell

In this enchanted carousel



Outro:

We're making magic

A wonder I can't deny

With you it's all magic

Together we can fly

You're the illusion I can't see through

But I believe in the magic of you

Magic

Clara Alienor: Vocal, Elija Demarle: Background Vocal, 
A.Mekkbuda: Instruments
Lyrics in english:
In spring I put the seeds in the ground 
In summer I watch them grow bigger and bigger.

Refrain: 
I don't have any money in the bag 
But the earth gives me a good feeling

And then I immediately feel like a Rasta
The head in the grass and without Zasta

Jah love i sing like a Rasta 
Jah love is more beautiful than the Zasta
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In autumn I harvest the fruits of my effort. 
In winter I feast on the taste of the flowers

Refrain: 

A friend knows a place where there are many mushrooms. 
We chunk of a few and we're already home

Refrain:

The trees and the flowers guide us by the hand
An ant introduces us to an earthworm

Refrain: 2x

Schenkt ma die Erdn

All rights reserved / Adorable_Anarchy / SKGK Productions
Lyrics: AA

Is It Just Me

This is a little collaboration between me and JBeezy. We hope you enjoy! 

GO FOLLOW HIM ON SOUNDCLOUD

https://on.soundcloud.com/cXrjY1aJqGDKFhtEA

FOLLOW ME ON SOCIALS

https://linktr.ee/lycronix

Original Beat 

https://on.soundcloud.com/1vMffAFvKGM35zJi7

Watch Me Bleed FT: JBeezy

This is my 2nd VERSION of MF DOOM’s song Figaro! 💀🙏

MF DOOM- Figaro (LYCR0N1X REMIX) #2

A song that came to me in a dream back in 2015. Re-done.

The Garden of Your Eden

This song is based on the American folk Tale "The Green Picture"
Dave Warren ASCAP/BMI
LYRICS:
Verse 1:
In the quiet halls of Linden Keep,
Where shadows softly fall,
There hangs a frame, a canvas deep,
A story to enthrall.
A painting bright, of meadows green,
And skies of azure hue,
But those who gaze long in between
Will find the picture true.

Chorus:
The green picture calls in the night,
With whispers soft but strong.
Its secret lies in shadowed light,
Where right turns into wrong.
Beware the gaze that lingers long,
For what you seek may be,
The world inside, so cold, so wrong,
But hidden beautifully.

Verse 2:
They say a maiden's form appears,
When moonlight paints the frame,
Her eyes reflect the ancient fears,
Her lips call out your name.
Those drawn to hear her whispered voice,
Are never seen again,
For fate has made its quiet choice,
And hearts are lost in vain.

Verse 3:
The lord who owned the house did fall,
In love with what he saw,
Her beauty held him in a thrall,
Despite the housemaid’s law.
“Beware,” she said, “of what you wish,
That painting hides despair.”
But still he sought that ghostly kiss,
And vanished into air.

Chorus:
The green picture calls in the night,
With whispers soft but strong.
Its secret lies in shadowed light,
Where right turns into wrong.
Beware the gaze that lingers long,
For what you seek may be,
The world inside, so cold, so wrong,
But hidden beautifully.

Verse 4:
The maid who warned soon felt the chill,
Of loss she couldn’t tell,
She knew the house had had its fill,
And heard the mourning knell.
She burned the frame with trembling hands,
But smoke brought no release,
For now the picture, in the sands,
Still stirs without peace.

Verse 5:
So take a lesson from the past,
Of Linden Keep’s sad fate,
The painting’s grip is iron-fast,
And none can set it straight.
The meadow green, the sky so blue,
Are cloaked in sorrow’s gleam,
For what is real, and what is true,
Are bound within a dream.

Chorus:
The green picture calls in the night,
With whispers soft but strong.
Its secret lies in shadowed light,
Where right turns into wrong.
Beware the gaze that lingers long,
For what you seek may be,
The world inside, so cold, so wrong,
But hidden beautifully.

The Green Picture

Step to the beat and see if you can catch my vibe.

Catch My Vibe

02. thoughts of death and solitude

MUSIC YOU CAN SMOKE TO 💨🚬

Pronounced LY - CRON - IX
21 y/o multi-genre Experimental Artist/Producer just trying to find his sound