Soundtrack, Classic, Ambient, World, Piano

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Welcome to 'Classical or not Classical' – a playlist that asks: what is classical anyway? Journey through traditional masterpieces, modern tracks with classical bones, and some pieces that just felt right here. Featuring diverse artists and some of my own 'classical-ish' creations. You decide! #ClassicalOrNot #NotSoClassical #ModernClassical #EclecticSounds #MusicWithoutBorders

Classical Or Not Classical

Kodachrome

Coups de cœurs étrangers 13

Ladat’s Support Jul’25 vol.1

Another playlist under construction... enjoy!

Old Guitar (playlist)

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Feeling balance.

From the album (DEPORTATIONS) jazz influence all composed play and recorded by Daflood

slavary-gongz

The vast ocean - the darkness, the beauty, the danger, the depth, all in one song as it draws you in deeper..

The Call Of The Deep

Told myself I will upload more, rather than sitting on unfinished thoughts

Unfinished Thought 985

The Knight who became a Legend

As Wished

Une chanson inspirée par la maladie qui frappe les gens et qui sont resté positifs dans ce combat. Et aussi un hommage pour toute les personnes qui ont des passages difficiles dans leur vie.

A song inspired by the illness that struck a lot of people and that remained positive in this fight. And also a tribute to all people who have difficult passages in their lives.

5 VOIX

La vie

La Vie

Sharpnesses and Tremors

Sharpnesses And Tremors

The Black Night of the Spirit

The Black Night Of The Spirit

New song by Swive from the album Stereophonic Stylings Vol. 1

Written by Indio Romero and Mike Santos and featuring Sidney Merritt on guitar and backing vocals, Charles Brownell on drums, Mike Santos on bass, Johnny Hickman on guitars, and Indio Romero on vocals and guitar. Available on Bandcamp, iTunes, Spotify and various streaming platforms.

swive-sandiego.bandcamp.com/album/stere…-volume-one

Desert

I'd Rather Go Blond - When I See You

Accept Me As I Am

Para escuchar la versión a capela  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/de-noche-en-el-puerto-ac
Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/de-noche-en-el-puerto-modo-dorico

De noche en el puerto

El viento imita con pesar
la queja de un bebé al llorar
y choca contra el malecón.

El faro ilustra con su luz
a un marinero ante una cruz
que de rodillas ora con fervor.

Estribillo

Las olas van susurrando
sonidos que van narrando
un cruel enigma del reino abisal.

La arena lo va escuchando
 y con cuidado guardando
pues entiende que es confidencial.

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La luna dejar de mirar
la imagen que le ofrece el mar
pues no se llega a reconocer.

La calma acaba por llenar
el alma de una extraña paz
y la razón se deja mecer.

Estribillo

At night in the port

The wind sadly imitates
the lament of a crying baby
and crashes against the seawall.

The lighthouse illuminates with its light
a sailor before a cross
who kneels and prays fervently.

Chorus

The waves whisper
sounds that narrate
a cruel enigma of the abyssal realm.

The sand listens
and carefully guards it
because it understands it is confidential.

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The moon stops looking
at the image the sea offers
because it cannot recognize itself.

Calm eventually fills
the soul with a strange peace
and reason allows itself to be rocked.

Chorus

DE NOCHE EN EL PUERTO

Skinwalkers

Shine

Unwind to the mellow glow of Sunset Serenade — a warm lofi beat that captures the magic of the day's final light 🌇✨ Perfect for chilling out, journaling, or cruising into the evening with calm, sun-kissed vibes 🌴🚗💭

Let the smooth rhythms and nostalgic tones carry you through golden hour and beyond 🌞🎧

💬 Where’s your favorite place to watch the sunset? Let us know!
🔔 Hit subscribe for more sunset sounds

Sunset Serenade

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Sterlan Starr - Sunset Serenade (Mr Silky's LoFi Beats)

the eyes are so important when you look into anothers,you can be in love or dislike but the eyes tell a story Jigs Tripping Music and Gary Hayward lyrics and vocals are really working on originallity and different scapes,mixed vocals at ramrod studio in Sydney with Herman Covacs jigs tripping Art

Iris Eyes *collab Gary Hayward lyrics and vocals+Jigs Tripping music art

A tender, reflective piano piece exploring the quiet spaces of the heart. Hearted drifts between melancholy and hope, inviting you to pause and breathe. Perfect for moments of calm, introspection, or gentle inspiration.

Hearted

City

Spotify 

Takeover

I have always loved the story of King David, from killing Goliath to his accension to King. All the good things and the bad....


[Verse 1]  
Out in the hills with a sling in my hand  
Tending the sheep at the Lord’s command  
Thunder would roll, and the lion would roar  
But I sang to the Lord and feared no more  

[Verse 2]  
Samuel came with oil and flame  
He said, “The Lord has called your name”  
While brothers stared in disbelief  
I bowed my head in quiet relief  

[Chorus]  
I fall, I rise, I run, I pray  
The Lord’s my rock, my hiding place  
Through every sin and battle scar  
He holds me close, He knows my heart  
The path is dark, the climb is steep  
But grace has hands that never sleep  
Through joy and shame, through sword and song  
To You, O Lord, I still belong  

[Verse 3]  
Faced a giant with stones and a cry  
“You come with sword, but I'm with the Most High”  
The world stood still, the battle won  
But pride would come before too long  

[Verse 4]  
I danced before the ark with joy  
A shepherd king, no longer a boy  
But lust and murder stained my name  
And still, I called upon His name  

[Chorus]  
I fall, I rise, I run, I pray  
The Lord’s my rock, my hiding place  
Through every sin and battle scar  
He holds me close, He knows my heart  
The path is dark, the climb is steep  
But grace has hands that never sleep  
Through joy and shame, through sword and song  
To You, O Lord, I still belong  

[Bridge]  
The child I lost, the tears I shed  
The throne I feared, the blood I bled  
Absalom’s cry tore through my soul  
But mercy wrote my final scroll  

[Verse 5]  
Now gray with years, my hands are weak  
But still Your face is all I seek  
Not in the palace or the praise  
But in the song my spirit plays  

[Final Chorus]  
I fall, I rise, I run, I pray  
The Lord’s my light, my only way  
He lifts me up when I have failed  
His love endures, it never pales  
The battle ends, but not the grace  
I’ll see my Lord, I'll see His face  
Through every wrong, through every psalm  
To You, O Lord, I still belong  


“The Lord is my shepherd… I shall not want.”  


Psalm of David

No One at the Disco

Events

Frog Galliard

„Time doesn’t run — it just stands in the rain.“

Background: soft container crackle, steady rain on metal

"I am Cell B. Not an artist name. Not a metaphor. Just reality."

I live on a trailer site, deep in decay. Among rusted staircases, watering cans, and people who say they’re sick when they’re just tired. I’m sick. Really sick. I have B-cell lymphoma. And still — or maybe because of that — I’m here. Fully present. With Murschel, my cat. Coffee. Cigarette. And the rain, which hasn’t stopped for four days.

This isn’t a book about hope. It’s not a cancer guide. Not an emotional appeal. It’s a spoken memoir of reality, with music you can read to. 25 chapters. No storyline arc. No happy ending. But every line is lived.

Decay speaks to me. And I speak back. I found home in things no one wants to keep. And time doesn’t run — it just stands in the rain.

Schwellenwind. It begins now.

New episode every Sunday. You coming with me?

This is the full book — each chapter paired with one track of music. No publisher, just eyes and ears. No money, just time and sound.

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Intro-Folge: Schwellenwind – Kapitel 0

Hintergrund: leichtes Containerknistern, Dauerregen auf Metall

"Ich bin Zelle B. Kein Künstlername. Keine Metapher. Einfach nur die Realität.

Ich lebe auf einem Bauwagenplatz, mitten im Verfall. Zwischen rostigen Treppen, Gießkannen und Leuten, die krank sagen, wenn sie müde sind. Ich bin krank. Wirklich krank. Ich hab B-Zell-Lymphom. Und trotzdem – oder gerade deshalb – bin ich hier. Voll da. Mit Murschel, meinem Kater, Kaffee, Zigarette, und dem Regen, der seit vier Tagen nicht aufgehört hat.

Das hier ist kein Buch über Hoffnung. Kein Tumor-Ratgeber. Kein emotionaler Appell. Es ist ein Hörbuch über Wirklichkeit, mit Musik zum Lesen. 25 Kapitel. Kein Spannungsbogen. Kein Happy End. Aber jede Zeile ist gelebt.

Der Verfall spricht mit mir. Und ich mit ihm. Ich habe Heimat gefunden in Dingen, die keiner behalten will. Und die Zeit läuft nicht davon – sie steht einfach nur im Regen.

Schwellenwind. Jetzt beginnt’s."

Neue Folge jeweils Sonntags. Willst du mitkommen? Hier kommen Auszüge aus dem kompletten Buch mit allen Kapiteln und jeweils ein Track mit Musik dazu.
Kein Verlag nur Augen und Ohren - kein Geld nur Zeit und Ton.
Ich freue mich. Mein Geist freut sich über die Entkoppelung von Leistung und Geld und containert lieber. 
Fortsetzung folgt am nächsten Sonntag.

Kai-Uwe

kolkhorst 2025

Schwellenwind

©Music composed and produced by Ulisses Nicolau Alberto Barros @uli_virtual_band
©Mixing and Mastering by Ulisses Nicolau Alberto Barros @uli_virtual_band
Lyrics by Dani Monteiro @daniimonteiro

Singers: Laura Sanna and Matteo Ruffini.
==== Introducing the Song ====

Prepare to be swept away by the romantic tones of "Aquarela – Um Encontro em Veneza", a tender and cinematic ballad that turns fleeting moments into everlasting emotions. In this musical collaboration between Uli and lyricist Dani, a dream journey through Venice unfolds into a story painted with the softest strokes of fate, longing, and rediscovery.

“Aquarela” isn’t just a song. It’s an emotional painting that reminds us: true love moves like art—unexpected, vivid, and unforgettable.

==== Lyrics in Brazilian Portuguese ====

(Verse 1)
A tão esperada viagem chegou
E um grande sonho então se realizou
Lugar encantado, Veneza, cidade do amor
Brilhos nos olhos, tudo aqui hipnotizou

(Verse 2)
Entre os passeios, tudo era ideal
Até que algo fugiu do normal
Um vento leve soprou devagar
E o meu chapéu começou a voar

(Chorus)
Te vi ali tão bela
Alegrou a minha aquarela
Riso solto, olhos de mar
E o mundo inteiro parou pra olhar

(Verse 3)
Dias incríveis a caminhar
Com vinho, gôndolas e noites ao luar
Mas por escolha do destino cruel
Nem seu contato eu consegui salvar

(Interlude) 
Num mundo feito de esquinas
E passos apressados
Dois corações tocados pelo acaso agora se perdem no vazio da imensidão
Mas o destino não grita
Ele vira a página com calmaria
Em algum silêncio escondido
Um doce encontro ainda espera florescer...

(Chorus 2)
São lembranças inegáveis de um encontro entre duas almas
Como uma flor crescendo ao sol que o destino arrancou
Mas no fim da jornada encantada
Quando a tristeza já me alcançava
Lá no aeroporto a mágica brilhou
Eu te vi de novo, o tempo parou...

(Outro)
Era o destino dizendo oi
Dando ao amor mais uma chance
A viagem foi bela e você coloriu minha vida com sua aquarela
Com sua aquarela
Sua aquarela revela o amor. 

                          ==== Lyrics in English ====

(Verse 1)
The long-awaited trip arrived
And a great dream came true
An enchanted place, Venice, city of love
Sparkle in the eyes, everything here hypnotized

(Verse 2)
Between the walks, everything was ideal
Until something went wrong
A light wind blew slowly
And my hat began to fly

(Chorus)
I saw you there, so beautiful
Overjoyed up my watercolor
Loose laughter, sea-like eyes
And the whole world stopped to watch

(Verse 3)
Incredible days to walk
With wine, gondolas, and moonlit nights
But by the choice of cruel fate
I couldn't even save your phone number

(Interlude)
In a world made of corners
Hurried steps
Two hearts touched by chance now get lost in the emptiness of immensity
But fate doesn't shout
It turns the page calmly
In some hidden silence
A sweet encounter still waits to blossom...

(Chorus) 2)
They are undeniable memories of a meeting between two souls
Like a flower growing in the sun that fate plucked
But at the end of the enchanted journey
When sadness had already reached me
There at the airport the magical glow
I saw you again, time stood still...

(Outro)
It was fate saying hello
Giving love another chance
The journey was beautiful and you colored my life with your watercolor
With your watercolor
Your watercolor reveals the love.

Uli - Aquarela - Um Encontro em Veneza (Collab with Dani) With English Translation (in description)

"All The Places We Go" is a smooth, laidback indie pop-rock track that celebrates the magic of traveling with someone special. Layered with soft guitar, warm bass, and mellow organ, the song paints vivid pictures of breathtaking landscapes, ancient ruins, bustling city streets, and quiet moments shared on the road. At its heart, it’s a love letter to the idea that no matter how stunning the scenery, it’s the person beside you who truly makes the journey unforgettable.

All The Places We Go

HEY GUYS i know its been awhile and missed you all so much but im back with more songs more memories more everything if you want a look into what im up to check out my youtube @jakobynoir
and twitch
@lilleaverbuster 
love you guys hope you things are going well and you are making the most of it when they arent

looking WITHIN prod. 52 blu

DoomsDay's Kiss [Instrumental version]

Free DL

Ayesha Erotica - Yummy X Righteous (Code November Flip)

💥CLOSING 💥Desperados Stage💥

SET-TIME  22:00 - 22:50 (23:00)

Live REC🖲

Bedankt🙏🏼 voor de geweldige support, de stage ging helemaal los🔥🔥🔥. 
🙏🏼THANKS PARTYPEEPS 🙏🏼
Tot de laatste tracks was de stage helemaal gevuld.
Bedankt🙏🏼❤️ iedereen die dit mogelijk hebben kunnen maken.

Tot volgend jaar🎊💝

❤️Big thanks❤️

@crazylandnl
@michaelseumeren 
@tanyakinzer

Crazy Wonderland Festival 2025

PEOPLE WANT TO SEE YOU FAIL AT YOUR DREAMS!

BAD WISHES ON ME

Flipped this classic Canadian collab into a dance remix — new energy, same fire.
Shoutout to Swollen Members and Nelly Furtado for the original.

🔗 Zachary Kyle:
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/realzacharykyle/
SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/realzacharykyle
YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCn8kouil1zWxYOs0asRZbVQ
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/2u3uiAx6POt29I2WQTKSUM
Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/au/artist/zachary-kyle/1609702515
Amazon Music: https://www.amazon.com/music/player/artists/B09SFF7PQB/zachary-kyle
Bandcamp: https://zacharykyle.bandcamp.com/
TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@zachary_kyle
Email: zacharykylemusic@gmail.com

🔗 Swollen Members:
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/swollenmembers/
Madchild IG: https://www.instagram.com/madchild/
Prevail IG: https://www.instagram.com/prevailprevail/

🔗 Nelly Furtado:
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/nellyfurtado/
YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/@NellyFurtado
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/3YQKmKGau1PzlVlkL1iodx
Website: https://nellyfurtado.com/

#SwollenMembers #NellyFurtado #Breath #ZacharyKyle #Remix #DanceRemix #CanadianMusic #Madchild #Prevail #DnB #RemixCulture #UndergroundSound

Swollen Members ft. Nelly Furtado - Breath (Zachary Kyle Remix)

The orchestrated version of Delirium. One of my favorite ones, I love how this turned out. The two things I love the most: orchestra and synthwave, finally together.

Delirium (Orchestrated)

Small project cue - Cubase BBCSO and CineBrass

Awakenings

Raindrops

This is not just a song. This is a chapter.

The lyrics for this track are taken from a key scene in the unpublished novel "Hinter uns das Land" (The Land Behind Us). It tells the raw, unfiltered story of a young German refugee's "homecoming" in 1948 – not to a welcoming fatherland, but to a landscape of destroyed train stations, bureaucratic coldness, and the quiet, heartbreaking moment a lifelong dream is shattered by a single piece of paper.

Musically, this piece is a fusion of melancholic jazz, blues, and deep, weary spoken-word verses, creating a cinematic, "film noir" atmosphere for this tale of disillusionment.

This is the sound of a generation arriving home, only to find they are more lost than ever before.

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Das ist nicht nur ein Song. Das ist ein Kapitel.

Der Text für diesen Track wurde aus einer Schlüsselszene des unveröffentlichten Romans "Hinter uns das Land" übernommen. Er erzählt die rohe, ungefilterte Geschichte der "Heimkehr" einer jungen deutschen Vertriebenen im Jahr 1948 – nicht in ein willkommen heißendes Vaterland, sondern in eine Landschaft aus zerstörten Bahnhöfen, bürokratischer Kälte und dem leisen, herzzerreißenden Moment, in dem ein Lebenstraum durch ein einziges Stück Papier zerstört wird.

Musikalisch ist dieses Stück eine Fusion aus melancholischem Jazz, Blues und tiefen, müden Spoken-Word-Strophen, die eine cineastische "Film Noir"-Atmosphäre für diese Geschichte der Desillusionierung schafft.

Das ist der Klang einer Generation, die nach Hause kommt, nur um festzustellen, dass sie verlorener ist als je zuvor.

Scars on the Walls and Dust on the Floor

Visage

"Louisiana 1927" (Randy Newman) [08.11.25]
J Dulva and Counting Coup
(c) 2025 Cenote Music

Louisiana 1927 [08.11.25]

(part one of two songs)

part II: https://soundcloud.com/temple-of-the-haunted-man/gazing-at-lost-pictures

Pictures And Memories

I love amphibians and have an affinity for fried okra, loud guitars, and sick beats. expedition 33 and port wine are my thing at the moment.

Frog Galliard

MRMT