I Cry In The Middle o’ The Night

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· Lyrics:

Esto es para ti, mi hermano

André, we started rough...
my fault, my noise,
I made the waves that shook our poise.
But you stayed close,
through smoke and doubt,
through late-night talks we mapped it out.
On empty streets and sunrise lights,
you kept my hope in quiet nights.
You showed me cars — the spark, the roar;
you lit the fire I run for more.

Thank you for holding when I push too far,
for reading the storm, for being my star.
Confia em ti, irmão
— your mind is gold;
you turn the coldest winter bold.

You will rise, brother— this road is yours to claim;
B Y D is your runway — work hard, own your name.
A paper crown means nothing when wisdom drives the frame;
fight clean, burn bright, and set the sky aflame.
I stand beside you — brother, I’m with you.

Trips with no map, our fumadas and laughs,
gas stations at midnight, two parallel paths.
You tuned my eyes to engines and lines,
to the song of machines, to mechanical signs.
One day your AMG will sing,
my Quadrifoglio biting the spring;
we’ll cut the coast, Monaco in sight,
two brothers rolling into the night.

When doubt speaks loud, remember this truth:
no title can measure your grit or your youth.
Eu acredito — your compass is right;
hold to your lane and hit the lights.

You will rise, brother— sell bright B Y Ds;
each “no” becomes a tailwind breeze.
The world needs minds like yours — precise and kind;
commitment carved in steel, brilliance refined.
We’ll climb together — leave the gray behind.

Obrigado por tudo — for staying when I fell.
With Ana by your side, and faithful friends as well;
with parents who gave roots that time cannot erase —
you are a house of light, a steady place.

I know I'm not easy, I press and I spin,
but you never leave — you help me begin.
You saw the best when I saw the worst,
you gave me water when I died of thirst.
If work is a mountain, you’re built to climb;
if purpose is music, you’re perfectly timed.

Keep showing up, give all you can give;
build your tomorrow in how you live.

You will rise, brother — the future is bright;
B Y D to the stars, go claim that height.
No fear of the paper — your mind is the key;
find your place in the world and set yourself free.

From Nacho with love — I see who you’ll be.

o futuro é brilhante… e sempre estarei contigo, irmão.

Brother - Sunset Brass Remix

What It Takes

What's Your Story

No Chains

I make the best of the worst I know

Text:
Verse 1
First cry, first breath, the world begins,
Tiny hands held in your mother’s skin.
Raised by voices, taught by time,
The roots you carry, the place you find.

Verse 2
Schoolyard dreams and questions loud,
What will I be, will I make them proud?
The years roll forward, the answers hide,
But life keeps pushing, a restless tide.

Chorus
This is all, the rise and fall,
The joy, the pain, the weight of it all.
Every soul will stand and crawl,
Until the end, we’re part of all.

(solo)

Verse 3
Your first son cries, and your heart explodes,
You show him proudly to the ones you know.
Parents fading, the torch is passed,
The mirror whispers: nothing lasts.

Verse 4
Leaders change, the flags will burn,
Wars are fought, and still we learn.
In your small world there’s peace to find,
A fragile gift in a fragile time.

Chorus
This is all, the rise and fall,
The joy, the pain, the weight of it all.
Every soul will stand and crawl,
Until the end, we’re part of all.

Bridge
Are you happy, do you feel alive?
In a million stories, we survive.
Every birth, every goodbye,
A single thread in the endless sky.

(solo)

Final Chorus
This is all, the rise and fall,
The crown, the dust, the voice that calls.
We walk, we run, we fight, we stall,
But in the end — we’re part of all.

Outro
Before the answer ever comes,
The circle closes, the song is sung.
And you return, where you belong…
Part of all.

Goodbye and Goodnight

Reverence for time

Unter diesem Baum

Rewind The Time.

Ich schreibe, was ich denke, fühle und erlebe. Schreiben hilft mir, Erinnerungen einzuordnen und ihnen Klarheit zu geben. Wenn Gefühle eine Melodie bekommen, entsteht etwas Wunderbares – eine Botschaft, die direkt ins Herz geht.

Für mich ist es ein Ausgleich, ein Stück Selbsttherapie. Die Texte sind ehrlich und frisch aus dem Herzen. Und wenn ich damit jemanden berühre, der genauso fühlt wie ich, freut es mich umso mehr.

Da ich selbst nicht gut singen kann, nutze ich KI für die Melodie und die Stimme. Ich bin dankbar für diese Möglichkeit, meinen Gefühlen Ausdruck zu verleihen.

Viel Freude beim Hören 🥰

Gruß, Marco Memory

PS: Ehrliche Kommentare sind willkommen – aber bitte keine Angebote, ich kaufe nichts.



I write what I think, feel, and experience. Writing helps me sort out memories and bring them clarity. When feelings find a melody, something wonderful is created – a message that speaks straight to the heart.

For me, it’s a balance, a bit of self-therapy. The lyrics are honest and straight from the heart. And if they touch someone who feels the same way I do, it makes me even happier.

Since I can’t sing well myself, I use AI for the melody and voice. I’m grateful for this opportunity to give my feelings a voice.

Enjoy listening 🥰

Best, Marco Memory

PS: Honest comments are always welcome – but please no offers, I’m not looking to buy anything.

Unter diesem Baum

Marco Memory

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