I wanted to express my admiration for your music. It's truly inspiring, and I greatly appreciate the creativity and emotion present in each piece.

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In the whispering winds of the open plains,
The ghosts of the past still call my name.
A cradle of frost, where the birch trees weep,
And echoes of laughter now buried deep.

The earth remembers, though hearts forget,
The songs of a time we cannot reset.
Footsteps linger on frozen ground,
But no warmth of home is ever found.


Shadows of the field, where dreams fade to gray,
A world of lost faces, just memories stay.
Déjà vu like a chill in my veins,
The old days return, but never the same.


A soldier’s march, the hollow drum,
Marks the path of those who won’t come.
The fields once golden, now silent and still,
Harvested not by hands, but by will.

Eyes that have seen too much to see,
Yearn for the child they used to be.
In the smoke of war, all roads converge,
But to no true home, we emerge.

Shadows of the land, where dreams fade to gray,
A world of lost faces, just memories stay.
Déjà vu like a chill in my veins,
The old days return, but never the same.

The folk songs rise in the crackling hearth,
Binding the missing to their place of birth.
Yet every refrain is a haunting chord,
A lament for the life we can’t relive.

The snow falls heavy, the night grows long,
Carrying whispers of an ancient song.
The faces around me blur and fade,
Like echoes from the choices made.


Shadows of the homeland, where dreams fade to gray,
A world of lost faces, just memories stay.
Déjà vu like a chill in my veins,
The old days return, but never the same.


In the distance, a fire, a flicker of light,
But the cold grips tighter in the depth of night.
The shadows stretch long; the dark never ends,
And I wonder—will the lost ever mend?

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There's Nothing In My Suitcase

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It hums… it hums…
The spark… the flame…

Right, to the left, put your hands in the air.
They sway, they sway, they sway.
Sinners in the shadows, preachers in prayer.
They kneel, they kneel, they kneel.
Cat moms, dog dads, moving in time.
They spin, they spin, they spin.
Criminals, cops, both dance in a line.
They fine, they rhyme, they mime.
City kids, country folks, side by side.
They shout, they shout, they shout.
Rich in silk, poor with pride.
They dance, they dance, they dance.

One beat, one beat.
One spark, one spark.
One breath, one breath.
In the dark, in the dark.
It moves, it moves.
It pulls, it pulls.
It burns, it burns.
It rules, it rules.

A thread in the dark.
It hums, it hums, it hums.
A flicker of flame.
It burns, it burns, it burns.
A current beneath.
It rules, it rules, it rules.
The shimmer, the spark
It shines, it shines, it shines.
A whisper in stone.
It echoes, it echoes, it echoes.
A tremble in bone.
It shakes, it shakes, it shakes.
A breath in the void.
It breathes, it breathes, it breathes.
The echo, the moan.

It calls, it calls, it calls.

It calls, it calls, it calls.

It calls, it calls, it calls.

It calls, it calls, it calls.

Bosses and workers, lost in the sway.
They move, they move, they move.
Dreamers and cynics, both led astray.
They float, they float, they float.
Tattooed rebels, suits in the back.
They clash, they clash, they clash.
Broken hearts and lovers intact.
They heal, they heal, they heal.
Gamers, jocks, writers, and queens.
They play, they play, they play.
Old souls, young dreams.
They fade, they fade, they fade.

One beat, one beat.
One spark, one spark.
One breath, one breath.
In the dark, in the dark.
It moves, it moves.
It pulls, it pulls.
It burns, it burns.
It rules, it rules.

A thread in the dark.
It hums, it hums, it hums.
A flicker of flame.
It burns, it burns, it burns.
A current beneath.
It rules, it rules, it rules.
The shimmer, the spark
It shines, it shines, it shines.
A whisper in stone.
It echoes, it echoes, it echoes.
A tremble in bone.
It shakes, it shakes, it shakes.
A breath in the void.
It breathes, it breathes, it breathes.
The echo, the moan.

It calls, it calls, it calls.

It calls, it calls, it calls.

It calls, it calls, it calls.

It calls, it calls, it calls.

No flag, no flag.
No name, no name.
No side, no side.
No blame, no blame.
No face, no face.
No claim, no claim.
Just the beat, just the beat.
Just the flame, just the flame.

It hums.
It moves. 
It shines. 
It burns.

A thread in the dark.
It hums, it hums, it hums.
A flicker of flame.
It burns, it burns, it burns.
A current beneath.
It rules, it rules, it rules.
The shimmer, the spark
It shines, it shines, it shines.
A whisper in stone.
It echoes, it echoes, it echoes.
A tremble in bone.
It shakes, it shakes, it shakes.
A breath in the void.
It breathes, it breathes, it breathes.
The echo, the moan.

It calls, it calls, it calls.


Written by Dave Solomon
Copyright 2025 Moonstruck Music Group. All rights reserved.

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