The song is a longing for the warmth of home.

Golden Sunsets - Female

Aleksander Moe Olsen (15-08-1980 - 06-05-2008) This I wrote for you! <3 

I Will Win Your Heart (Album Version)

Where The Wind Begins

After getting officially diagnosed in 2024 as being on The Ehlers Danlos Spectrum,
I experienced ignorance and mistreatment from a few people in my life at the time
due to my worsening symptoms. I wrote Can You Tell because I didn’t know how 
I was going to deal with the pain, the diagnosis or the mistreatment from others.
It was a cry for help.

Steff Hanson - Can You Tell

Feeling homeless in a house not meant for you.

Broken Man

Originally for my dog Cordy, this song is a tribute to my dog Roggie...

Roggie

Blank Canvas

Le destin joue - Jef Bourgeau

This song is about something simple—but powerful.

It’s easy to focus on the lines that divide us… borders, oceans, different languages, different flags. But beneath it all, we all want the same things—peace, family, comfort, dignity, and a place to call home.

This isn’t a protest song. It’s not about tearing down walls—it’s about quietly weaving the world together, thread by thread, through kindness, patience, and understanding.

Sometimes, the most lasting change happens slowly… through time… as hearts connect and lines begin to fade.


[Verse 1]
They draw the borders, raise the walls,
Name the oceans wide and tall.
But hearts don’t carry flags or kings,
We all ache for the same soft things.

[Verse 2]
A quiet night beneath the trees,
The sound of children, a summer breeze.
A home that holds the ones we love,
Some peace below, some hope above.

[Chorus]
What if the lines could slowly fade,
Not torn apart, but just re-made?
Through every kindness, every song,
We’d find we’ve been the same all along.
Let the rivers blend, let the winds entwine,
Let time itself… blur the lines.

[Verse 3]
We all want warmth, a place to heal,
A table filled with honest meals.
To grow old without fear or shame,
To hear someone still speak our name.

[Chorus]
What if the lines could slowly fade,
Not torn apart, but just re-made?
Through every kindness, every song,
We’d find we’ve been the same all along.
Let the rivers blend, let the winds entwine,
Let time itself… blur the lines.

[Bridge] (Quiet, intimate)
It won’t come fast, but it can start
In little ways, with open hearts.
A helping hand, a simple grace,
A smile shared in a crowded place.

[Final Chorus – Soft but Resolute]
And slowly the lines will start to fade,
Not torn apart, but gently swayed.
Through every kindness, every song,
We’ll see we’ve been the same all along.
Let the rivers blend, let the winds entwine,
Let time itself… blur the lines.



Through Time, The Lines Fade

Ein emotionaler Country-Song über Verlust, Erinnerungen und die Kraft des Weitergehens. Die Straße wird zum Sinnbild für das Herz – voller Kurven, Schmerz und Hoffnung.

Die Straße kennt mein Herz

Illusion As A Friend 
By DPmusicUk 

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🎶 

Whispers crawl...
Like ivy on the wall...
A shadow dances...
It grows then falls.

🎶 

The mirror lies...
It bends...
It bends.

🎶 

Illusion as a friend...
It comes and goes...
It twists, It bends...
A fleeting shape...
A means to mend.

🎶 

The moon wears clouds...
Like a velvet scarf...
Truth feels near...
But it's always far.

🎶 

Footsteps echo...
Yet they never land.

🎶 

I chase the silence...
I chase the air...
But nothing’s there...
No nothing’s there.

🎶 

Illusion as a friend...
It wraps me up...
It starts, It ends...
A fragile thread...
A tale to spin.

🎶 

Hold it close...
It slips away...
Grains of time...
They won’t obey.

🎶 

A dream, a mask...
A fleeting stay.

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🎶 

The moon wears clouds...
Liike a velvet scarf...
Truth feels near...
But it's always far.

🎶 

Footsteps echo...
Yet they never land.

🎶 

I chase the silence...
I chase the air.

🎶 

But nothing’s there...
No nothing’s there...
No nothing’s there...
No nothing’s there.

🎶 

No nothing’s there.

Illusion As A Friend

Mark & Wendy Cunico:  marcodaddio Creations

Songwriters blending Blues, Rock, Soul, Folk, Gospel, Country & Pop.   Telling real stories through AI-powered music.

Through Time, The Lines Fade

marcodaddio (Mark Cunico)