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Lryics | Your Kiss Melts Me

The second you’re near, the air turns sweet
My pulse keeps time with your heartbeat
Every inch of me wakes on cue
And I’m locked on nothing but you

You step in close, I don’t back away
Got my number, got my sway
One smooth move and I’m in your lane
Every nerve lit up like champagne

It’s the way you hold me right
Keeps me burning through the night

Your kiss melts me to the ground
Turns my whole damn world around
Every thought I had fades out
Your kiss melts me to the ground

You talk low, I feel it in my spine
The kind of rush you can’t define
Every glance pulls me past the line
And I’m not looking for a sign

It’s the way you hold me right
Keeps me burning through the night

Your kiss melts me to the ground
Turns my whole damn world around
Every thought I had fades out
Your kiss melts me to the ground

No fight, no fear, no doubt in my mind
I’m exactly where I want tonight
You make the world disappear somehow
And I’m not stopping now

Your kiss melts me to the ground
Turns my whole damn world around
Every thought I had fades out
Your kiss melts me to the ground

Your kiss melts me
Right to the ground

Burn It Down

Your Kiss Melts Me

in darkness i hide

Sadagain - in darkness i hide

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Being in love with an alien isn’t easy…
A text I’ve written in high school and then reworked into this track. Simpler times.

Gravity’s pull

Афини

I wrote this song on a paper napkin in a bar, while waiting for the buyer of the 40 grams of gold that a friend had given me to sell, since she had to pay the hospital where she was admitted. She had been diagnosed with terminal cancer and only had days, maybe a couple of weeks, left to live. Two weeks after I wrote this song, she passed away in the company of her son.

This song is dedicated to Laura Linares. May she rest in peace.

I was sitting in a bar,
the minutes refused to move ahead,
I saw Verónica walk by,
in her skin-tight pants,
her tits and her bra all a disguise,
with the truth between her legs she never wished to hide.

With a coffee and a glass of soda,
sitting there watching people pass me by,
I thought I was the only strange one,
I didn't know there were so many of us.

The hours stood still as I waited there,
in that bar with 40 grams of gold,
it was golden and light, it looked like a can,
it was a favor for a sick friend,
she needed to pay the hospital where she was.

But forty grams could never pay,
for your health when you get the bad news,
that the cancer has spread its wings,
and all that's left is waiting for the end.
And these forty grams of fragile hope,
are weightless against the silence of a tear.
They can't cure the sound of that diagnosis,
or bring the color back to a fading face.
The gold it shines, but it lights up no darkness,
it only illuminates what you can no longer hold.

So many stories cross paths in this bar,
a mosaic of laughter and of sorrows.
A young mother, with a rage for life,
yells at her son for a dropped ice cream cone.
Further away, another with a teacher's patience,
explains the world with crumbs of medialuna.

And two lovers in a furious fight,
he swore eternal love, she showed him the door.
His hands were shaking just a bit too much,
her pride was cracking in her voice.
And me right here, with a treasure in my palm,
a silent witness to a crumbling soul.

And life, like a river from this window,
carries broken dreams and seeds of joy.
It's a fabric woven from golden and dark threads,
where death and an ice cream cone cross on the sidewalk.
And I, just a loose thread in this tapestry,
learned that value isn't weighed, it's felt within.

'Cause forty grams could never pay,
for your health when you get the bad news,
that the cancer has spread its wings,
and all that's left is waiting for the end.
And these forty grams of fragile hope,
are weightless against the silence of a tear.
They can't cure the sound of that diagnosis,
or bring the color back to a fading face.
The gold it shines, but it lights up no darkness,
it only illuminates what you can no longer hold.

And these forty grams of delicate hope

Para comunicarte, mi correo: maritecamacho@gmail.com

Biografía:
Marité Camacho es una productora musical argentina que ha explorado y reinventado su arte desde sus primeros pasos en la composición desde el 2006 en adelante. Sus primeras composiciones fue incursionando en el potencial creativo de DAWs como FL Studio (entonces conocido como Fruity Loops) y Sonar. Sin embargo, su pasión por la música y la experimentación la llevó a trascender géneros, evolucionando hacia composiciones orquestales al descubrir las posibilidades de las librerías profesionales y VSTs como Kontakt.

Paralelamente a su música instrumental, Marité ha mantenido una profunda conexión con la poesía, escribiendo versos de un marcado estilo romántico con toques castizos. Su lírica está influenciada por grandes figuras de la poesía española, como Santa Teresa de Jesús, San Juan de la Cruz, Miguel Hernández y León Felipe, y por la lírica de Joan Manuel Serrat, que marcó su infancia.

Entre 1996 y 2000, Marité estudió psicología con especialización en psicoanálisis, complementando su formación con estudios en antropología y sociología. Este profundo conocimiento de la condición humana ha enriquecido su poesía, impregnándola de temas como el desamor, la soledad, los miedos y la búsqueda de espiritualidad. Sus versos, marcados por una sensibilidad única, reflejan su influencia de autores budistas, así como su práctica de la meditación y la ecuanimidad, explorando con delicadeza los rincones más profundos del alma.

Su adolescencia estuvo impregnada de rock argentino, una influencia inevitable en el contexto de la Guerra de Malvinas, que amplificó las voces de bandas emergentes y consolidadas del país. Estas raíces, sumadas a su curiosidad insaciable por explorar nuevas culturas y sonidos, la han llevado a escuchar y aprehender estilos tan diversos como música de Medio Oriente, Anatolia, África, el folclore celta y nórdico, la música latina, el pop y, por supuesto, el rock en todas sus variantes.

Con la llegada de las herramientas de inteligencia artificial en la música, Marité dio nueva vida a sus proyectos, integrando poesía y sonido en un diálogo íntimo y emotivo. 
En todas las canciones, la estructura armónica y melódica se llevan a cabo el fl studio y otros daw, luego se traslada para que se genere la voz en una ia generativa de vos, que es otro daw. La post producción se lleva a cabo en fl studio y la masterización se realiza con ozone 11, que tiene una IA para masterizar.

And these forty grams of delicate hope

Marite Camacho

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