Roots and Roses

Lyrics:

En sista gång jag ser er le
En sista gång jag hör er leksaksmelodi
Ett hjärta som brister
Sakta men brutalt
Och jag lämnar er nu
För jag har inget val

Jag ville vara stark
Jag ville vara kvar
Men livet är ett hav
Och jag är bara tom

Hej då
Mina små
Jag älskar er så
Hej då
Min värld
Jag måste gå
Hej då
Jag vill inte svika er men...
Jag orkar inte mer...
Hej då
För nu tar mörkret mig

Era små händer
Jag minns hur de kramar
Era skratt som fyller tomma kammare
Men tiden är en tjuv
Den stal mig ifrån er
Och jag ser nu min väg
Den leder inte mer

Hej då
Mina små
Jag älskar er så
Hej då
Min värld
Jag måste gå
Hej då
Jag vill inte svika er men...
Jag orkar inte mer...
Hej då
För nu tar mörkret mig

Kom ihåg mig när vinden sjunger
När månen speglar era unga drömmar
Jag är i skuggan av varje steg ni tar
Även om jag lämnar er kvar

Hej då
Mina små
Jag älskar er så
Hej då
Min värld
Jag måste gå
Hej då
Jag vill inte svika er men...
Jag orkar inte mer...
Hej då
För nu tar mörkret mig
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Track: Hej Då (Good Bye)
Lyrics: NTENSEIFIED
Music & Vocals: NTENSEIFIED, Sara Schiller
Produced By: NTENSEIFIED

Hej Då - Feat. Sara Schiller

A reflective and emotional journey about learning to release what once held you. 

It tells the story of standing on the edge of memory, 
walking familiar paths, 
holding on to the small traces of someone who is gone, 
and finding freedom in letting go. 
Each verse flows like the current itself, gentle, relentless, honest.

When the chorus opens up, guitars and drums bloom into something wide and liberating, carrying the feeling of acceptance and peace. 
By the end, the river is no longer loss, it is renewal.

Written, produced by Conny (Ghostwriter)
© SpinningArtist / DistroKid 2025

Lyrics:

When the River Let Me Go

[Verse 1] 
I walked down to the bridge we used to cross 
The current whispered stories we both lost 
Your jacket still hangs in the back of my mind 
Like rain that never learned to dry in time 
The stones beneath my feet remember sound 
The kind that lingers long after goodbye was found 

[Pre-Chorus] 
I thought the river would hold your face 
But it carried only light and space 

[Chorus] 
When the river let me go 
I learned that endings still can flow 
Not every tear becomes a plea 
Not every heart breaks endlessly 
When the river let me go 
I felt the pull of something real 
To stand alone and slowly heal 
 
[Verse 2] 
I keep your old scarf on a chair by the door 
It smells like spring, but nothing more 
Some nights I walk the path where we once dreamed 
And see reflections of what might have been redeemed 
You taught me love is not a chain 
It’s water learning how to rain 

[Pre-Chorus] 
I thought the current would bring you home 
But it only showed me how to roam 

[Chorus] 
When the river let me go 
I stopped asking where you’d be 
Let the ripples fade from view 
And carry off the weight in me 
When the river let me go 
I felt the stillness start to grow 
And learned that peace is soft, not slow 

[Bridge] 
Some hearts are meant to drift apart 
Like two sparks fading in the dark 
And maybe loss is not a wound 
It’s space where something new can bloom 

[Final chorus] 
When the river let me go 
I turned and faced the open sky 
No more hands to pull me back 
No more reasons left to try 
When the river let me go 
I smiled into the undertow 
And knew I finally was my own

When the River Let Me Go

Down Down Down (Remix)

🎵 November Is Mine

Current Running

This is my last song that I will be releasing for the time being.
I'm now taking a six-week digital detox vacation. 
We'll see and hear from each other again in 2026!
Happy Holidays!
—

I poured myself some coffee
The clock was ticking calm in four
A simple morning, rather groggy
Just as it always was before
But then the time signature changed its mind
A seven-eighths chain of complex design
My coffee splashed onto the carpet, wet
That’s how King Crimson makes you sweat!

The Moodies conceived it,
Procol Harum cooked it,
King Crimson defined it –
The birth of Progressive Rock!
And suddenly, everything seems to fit. 

The Moody Blues introduced the feeling
Of a concept day you must withstand
It’s symphonic, quite appealing
But doesn't require a steady hand
I looked for answers, sought the source
Found Baroque motifs from Procol Harum
A philosophical, dramatic force
Now trapped inside this concrete room

The Moodies conceived it,
Procol Harum cooked it,
King Crimson defined it –
The birth of Progressive Rock!
And suddenly, everything seems to fit. 

It wasn't just Time and a Word by Yes
Nor psychedelic trips of Pink Floyd
This music is pure inner stress
Every routine now destroyed.

The Moodies conceived it,
Procol Harum cooked it,
King Crimson defined it –
The birth of Progressive Rock!
And suddenly, everything seems to fit. 

Dear Elvis fans, you may now cry
In seven-eighths. 
And there is never any peace.
In any seven-eighths sigh. ;-) 

—
Arrangement and vocals: Volker Redder, Apple's GarageBand, Elevenlabs
Loops and samples: Volker Redder, Apple's GarageBand, Elevenlabs
Editing and sound design: Volker Redder, Ozone 11, Sound Studio (Felt Tip Inc.), Unison Sound Doctor, VirtualDJ, GarageBand
Lyrics: Volker Redder, translated with the help of Google Translate
Cover design: Volker Redder, Adobe Photoshop, DALL-E, FLUXpro, Apple's Keynote

The Birth Of Progrock

Where Have All the Good Men Gone?
Reidmoto: ALL

[VERSE 1]
 I’ve tried the online dating sites,
 Made a real effort to do it right.
 I answered all those first-time texts,
 Didn’t take long to learn what’s next.

[VERSE 2]
 Most of the guys sent one-liners—
 Not knowing what a woman requires.
 “Hey beautiful! You wanna meet?”
 Did they think I’d just jump out of my seat?

[Pre-chorus]
I’ve made an honest effort,
 To be a woman worth dating.
 But the years roll on, and my hope’s deflating.

[CHORUS]
 Where have all the good men gone?
 Are they all taken—only defects in the pond?
 Where are all the solid, salt-of-the-earth guys,
 Who know themselves and are caring and wise?

[VERSE 3]
 I’ve met the angry ones, still mad at their ex,
 Carrying grudges like unpaid debts.
  A few just want a body, not a soul—
 Leaving me emptier the more I scroll.

[CHORUS]
 Where have all the good men gone?
 Are they all taken—only defects in the pond?
 Where are all the solid, salt-of-the-earth guys,
 Who know themselves and are caring and wise?

[BRIDGE]
 Maybe he’s out there, working late,
 Fixing trucks or trusting fate.
 Maybe he’s healing from love gone bad—
 Just like me, he’s tired of sad.

[FINAL CHORUS]
 Where have all the good men gone?
 Maybe they’re waiting, just holding on—
 For a woman who’s real, not playing a part,
 Who still believes love’s a work of heart.

[OUTRO]
 So I’ll keep my faith, though it’s wearing thin,
 One honest soul could change everything.
 ’Til then I’ll laugh, and I’ll live again—
 Still asking, where are all the good men?

Where Have All the Good Men Gone? v. Pop/Rock  I've heard women ask this question

A hot moment on the couch, watching TV.
Lyrics:
The flickering screen glows,  
your hand slips past denim,  
Who cares about this TV show ?
We cuddle gently  in the dim

your fingers write a new script
a rebellion against the plot.  
The body signals you decrypt,  
Guide you to  my sweet spot.

Your beloved hand in my panties
control my moans and my gasp
The rhythm of our tangled bodies,
A punk psalm in your tender grasp

(Chorus)
So please me in the middle of our favorite TV show,
Let’s replay our moments, but the ending's getting low.
Your fingers are a promise that you keep on breaking,
These punk rock verses are heartbreaks I’m faking.

middle and ring fingers inside
while your palm rubs my clit.
This is where orgasms abide.
By your divine touch I’m lit.

You have lusty dreams,
And we’re tearing it up
 You unpick my seams, 
My juice fill your cup.

Deep in the sex rush, 
can’t stop what I feel,
Doesn’t matter if I blush, 
girl, it’s totally real.

(Chorus)
So please me in the middle of our favorite TV show,
Let’s replay our moments, but the ending's getting low.
Your fingers are a promise that you keep on breaking,
These punk rock verses are heartbreaks I’m faking.

The remote falls on the carpet,  
your breath is hot on my breast,  
Girl, you never miss your target
In these instants sweet and blessed

Watching TV with my Girlfriend

Behind the Doors

The journey through the seasons begins here.

Melinda is a featured track from RUI PROG's upcoming conceptual album, "Timeless Seasons." A song that transitions from the deep melancholy of autumn towards the first faint glimmer of hope.

🍂 ABOUT "TIMELESS SEASONS":
This album is a musical voyage through the seasons of the soul. Starting amidst the ruins of yesterday, navigating the winter of introspection, and finally reaching the thaw and rebirth of a new spring. An atmospheric and cinematic Progressive Rock experience.

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