Pop songs fit for the thrill of the open road. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in Central and South East Europe.

Pop Roadtrip

Mein Wien . . . RAGA-Soft (c)2025

Bli Milu Bagia

Dorm Room Anthems

Start With Love

New Times, New Tunes

The More The Better

내게 다시 (Piano Edited)

[Yutski] Sinking town (Rus)

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Naktinėj Autostradoj

Rosé & Justin Bieber – Heaven by Dhelick

Lyrics : 

You walked in like a final prayer
The world just faded into air
Every step a slow release
I touched your voice and found my peace

I never knew that eyes could sing
Or silence wear a wedding ring
You loved me in the quiet light
Like angels breathing through the night

This must be heaven or something close
Where every word just softly glows
We fall without the fear of flight
No gravity just open hands
If this is love then let it stay
I'd trade the world to feel this way

You found the cracks behind my smile
And kissed them like they were in style
We never needed time to prove
Just stars and seconds under truth

I lost my name inside your touch
And suddenly too much felt just enough
No borders here, no rules, no signs
Just you and I and something found

This must be heaven or something close
Where every word just softly glows
We fall without the fear of flight
No gravity just open hands
If this is love then let it stay
I'd trade the world to feel this way

Don't wake me if this not real
Don't say the words we'd never feel
Just let me float in your goodbyes
Your breath, a touch, the sky
This must be heaven and I believe
That even if you choose to leave
The stars remember where we've been
And play our love in looping hymns
If this is heaven, let it be
Just you and I in memory

Rosé & Justin Bieber – Heaven by Dhelick

Du chanson-pop français sucré qui livre des commentaires sociaux dévastateurs avec le sourire. C'est l'histoire d'une autoproclamée "Financial Dominatrix" qui pensait jouer aux échecs mais ne faisait que jouer à la poupée à l'ère numérique, les illusions de grandeur.

(Sweet French chanson-pop that delivers devastating social commentary with a smile. This is the story of a self-proclaimed "Financial Dominatrix" who thought she was playing chess but was actually just playing dress-up in the digital-age delusions of grandeur.)

Lyrics © S R A 2025 | Produced with Suno.AI

L'Actrice

✨ Ik Mis Je van Sophie is een emotionele ballad over verlies, verlangen en het niet kunnen loslaten. Breekbaar, intens en herkenbaar. ✨

Sophie & Maurice van AO - Ik Mis Je

An introspective alt-pop ballad about legacy, memory, and the fear of being forgotten. Vulnerable lyrics and cinematic strings build from intimate reflections into a soaring, emotional chorus that asks the timeless question: Will my voice still echo when I’m gone?

Will I Be Remembered

I wrote this one at 3:30 in the morning after coming home from the Life of a Showgirl release party. I was still floating in the glittered air of that night. The kind of night that makes you believe in art again. Maybe it was the drinks, maybe it was the memories, but I came back buzzing, aching, feeling. So I did what I’ve always done when I can’t quite make sense of my heart, I wrote.

This song spilled out between laughter and tears. A tribute to that era of Taylor, to the poets who cry at their own words, to the dreamers who stay up past twilight chasing closure in ink. It’s a sad song dressed in celebration, because even when it hurts, writing is my way of smiling through it. My outlet. My midnight ritual. My reminder that even in the ache, there’s beauty and even in the scribbles, there’s art.

Sobbing, Shaking, Scribbling

Co-written w/ MK Strother

Lyrics:

Dark hair
Light eyes
Was always my type
Low voice
Slow drawl
Was my kind of guy
But your falsetto makes it hard to breathe
All those high notes spark something deep in me

You changed the
Key to my heart
But is this a
Shot in the dark?

Not what I’m 
Used to
Used to
Fallin’ hard
For what you do
You do
A different direction
The melody
Oh, how the 
Tables have turned
Set my rules on fire, 
Watch them burn
You’re the best serenade I’ve heard

Sad songs
Ballads
Were my go-to
Cowboys
Making noise
Were the types I was drawn to
But your subtlety brings me a sense of peace
And all that chemistry becomes the harmony

You changed the
Key to my heart
But is this a
Shot in the dark?

Not what I’m 
Used to
Used to
Fallin’ hard
For what you do
You do
A different direction
The melody
Oh, how the 
Tables have turned
Set my rules on fire, 
Watch them burn
You’re the best serenade I’ve heard

This song is my favorite
We agreed its underrated
I’ve never been more understood
Till now

Not what I’m 
Used to
Used to
Fallin’ hard
For what you do
You do
A different direction
The melody
Oh, how the 
Tables have turned
Set my rules on fire, 
Watch them burn
You’re the best serenade I’ve heard

Serenade (Full-Band Demo)

BOOKLET: https://eklektikaberlin.com/files/1377739/five-the-fifth-season-booklet.pdf

CHAPTER 2 - AUTUMN
“Lina’s Apples” is a deeply elegiac song about memory, loss, and the collapse of natural cycles. The orchard becomes a symbol of both personal grief and environmental decline: once vibrant with blossoms, bees, and family traditions, it now yields only a handful of decaying apples, echoes of what has been lost. The lyrics weave together the intimate — a mother’s baking, whispered farewells — with the universal, as dying trees and failed harvests mirror a world slipping out of rhythm. The refrain of “no season comes here anymore” underscores the permanence of absence, transforming a simple image of apples into a haunting metaphor for the end of continuity, tradition, and the fragile bond between humans and the earth.

Start With Love

Medola Sugato

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