Night memories

Peaceful

LYRICS : 

In a land of tears and broken dreams
Where the sky weeps and silence screams
Echoes of sorrow fill the night
Children's laughter out of sight

Walls of worry trap the light
Hope’s a bird with clipped wings in flight
Whispers of peace lost in the wind
Courage feels like a worn-out hymn

Oh the ache of shattered lives
Through the rubble love survives
Hearts that burn like candle flames
In the darkness call their names

Stories etched in scars we hide
Memories of a love denied
Footsteps fall on barren ground
Every soul a silent sound

Tears like raindrops start to fall
Through the pain
We stand tall
Dreams are planted like a seed
In a world so full of need

Oh the ache of shattered lives
Through the rubble love survives
Hearts that burn like candle flames
In the darkness call their names

Land of Tears

Land Of Tears

115 BPM in F#m

(english below)

Dieser Song fängt die Essenz von Verlust und Erinnerung in einer minimalistischen, aber eindringlichen Klanglandschaft ein. Klavierakkorde bilden das emotionale Fundament, während dezente Drums und Gitarren subtile, rhythmische Akzente setzen. Ein Shaker verleiht dem Song eine organische Textur, die an den Herzschlag der Zeit erinnert.

Der Text malt ein Bild von Einsamkeit und Sehnsucht: "The Silence screams, so loud and clear" – die Leere wird fast greifbar. Der Song erkundet die tiefen Emotionen, die mit dem Verlust eines geliebten Menschen einhergehen, und betont die Macht der Erinnerung: "So deep in my breath, so deep in my heart."

Die Melodie ist melancholisch und zurückhaltend, was den Hörer einlädt, sich den Gedanken und Gefühlen hinzugeben. Der Song erzählt von einer Welt, die einst gemeinsam aufgebaut wurde, doch die Zeit hat ihre Türen verschlossen – ein Thema, das zugleich verletzlich und universell ist.

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This song captures the essence of loss and remembrance within a minimalist yet haunting soundscape. Piano chords lay the emotional foundation, while subtle drums and guitars add rhythmic nuances. A shaker introduces an organic texture, echoing the heartbeat of time.

The lyrics paint a vivid picture of loneliness and longing: "The Silence screams, so loud and clear" – the emptiness becomes almost tangible. The song delves into the deep emotions tied to the absence of a loved one, emphasizing the power of memory: "So deep in my breath, so deep in my heart."

The melody is melancholic and understated, inviting the listener to immerse themselves in the thoughts and feelings conveyed. It tells the story of a world once built together, now locked away by the passage of time – a theme both vulnerable and universally relatable.

Goodbye

LYRICS:

Dans le silence de l'aube grise
Ton fantôme danse encore
Comme une mélodie imprécise
Qui résonne aux confins de mon cœur

Tu n'es plus là, et pourtant tu restes
Dans chaque respiration, chaque soupir
Comme une présence douce et funeste
Qui refuse de partir

Chaque fragment de toi suspendu
Entre les rideaux et la lumière
Comme un souvenir inattendu
Qui traverse mes nuits entières

Tu n'es plus là, et pourtant tu restes
Dans chaque respiration, chaque soupir
Comme une présence douce et funeste
Qui refuse de partir

Nos moments perdus se reflètent
Comme des miroirs brisés
Où notre amour se rejette
Entre ce qui fut et ce qui n'est plus jamais

Tu n'es plus là, et pourtant tu restes
Dans chaque respiration, chaque soupir
Une présence à la fois douce et triste
Qui refuse de  partir

Une aube grise

Une Aube Grise

Found that girl

Shine It On {repeater take at Club Ed}  by Hot Cookie

[Verse 1] Mornings with a melody, writing in my room, Coffee and a notebook, hummin’ out a tune. "Hey girl, why don’t you smile more?” It's like a broken record, heard it all before.

[Chorus] Oh, it’s so aggravating, the way they intrude, With their unsolicited advice, oh, the nerve, the attitude. But I’ve learned to shine it on, let it roll away, I’ll keep my head high, come what may.

[Verse 2] Evening gigs in smoky bars, playing 'til it’s late, Chasing dreams with my guitar, I’m learning to navigate. "Sweetheart, you’d look prettier with a grin,” Little do they know, I’m strong under my skin. 

[Bridge] From the catcalls on the corner to the comments in the hall, I’ve built my armor, I stand tall through it all. I’ve got my own life, don’t need your validation, I’ll shine it on, that’s my declaration.

[Chorus] Oh, it’s so aggravating, the way they intrude, With their unsolicited advice, oh, the nerve, the attitude. But I’ve learned to shine it on, let it roll away, I’ll keep my head high, come what may.

[Outro] So when you see me walkin’ by, know I’ve got my own style, I don’t need to be told when and how to smile. I’ll shine it on, I’ll make my own way, In this world of mine, I get to have my say.
In this world of mine, I get to have my say.

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Songwriter Edwin H. Balder
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Shine It On by Hot Cookie

I can touch the sunset...
The Denim Chronicles by songwriter Edwin H. Balder
Faded blue with frayed old seams
Worn through miles in my jeans
From road trips to concert scenes
Stitched up memories in between
Grass stains from festival fields
Muddy boots from weapon yields
Woodstock warrior signed and sealed
All those moments slowly healed
But time it's got its way
Chasing youth no slow delay
Jeans like stories in decay
Gotta let them go today
Pockets full of ticket stubs
Bar naps and forgotten loves
Denim tales from Mississippi clubs
Vintage threads that fit like gloves
Tears of laughter worn in pride
We faced the storms and wild rides
Frayed medicine for broken tides
Lived those moments side by side
But time it's got its way
Chasing youth no slow delay
Jeans like stories in decay
Gotta let them go today

The Denim Chronicles by songwriter Edwin H. Balder

Echoes in an Unwritten Labyrinth by Hot Cookie

[Verse 1]
I built this maze with hands I barely know,
Each brick a question, every turn a slow unravel.
The air hums static, thick with what I owe,
To versions of myself I couldn’t travel.
The walls are paper-thin, but still they hold,
A thousand stories etched in fading gold.

[Chorus]
I’m the builder, the ghost, the tangled thread,
A storm of whispers turning in my head.
Every corner bends, a deeper shade of red,
I’m chasing silence, but it’s louder instead.

[Verse 2]
I painted constellations on the floor,
But they dissolved beneath the weight of time.
The door I locked is rattling once more,
A rhythm I can’t place, a broken rhyme.
I hear the hum of engines I can’t name,
A symphony of loss I can’t reclaim.

[Chorus]
I’m the builder, the ghost, the tangled thread,
A storm of whispers turning in my head.
Every corner bends, a deeper shade of red,
I’m chasing silence, but it’s louder instead.

[Bridge]
The spiral tightens, but I see the crack,
A sliver of the world I’m coming back.
The weight begins to lift, the shadows thin,
A fragile light I’m learning to let in.
The storm still turns, but now it feels like home,
A quiet revolution in my bones.

[Verse 3]
I walk the maze, but now I feel the ground,
The walls are shifting, softer now, unbound.
The echoes fade, replaced by something new,
A melody I’m finally moving through.
The labyrinth dissolves, the air turns clear,
And in the stillness, I can finally hear.

[Outro]
I’m the builder, the ghost, but now I’m free,
A storm of whispers turning into me.
Every corner bends, but now I see it true,
I’m chasing silence, and it leads me to you.

I’m chasing silence, and it
 leads... me... to... you...( leads... me... to... you..)...

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Songwriter Edwin H. Balder
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Echoes in an Unwritten Labyrinth by Hot Cookie

Your sundays (你的周日)

Whispering D 2

“Sad Melancholic Piano” is an exquisitely intimate solo-piano piece that weaves a tapestry of melancholy, nostalgia and quiet reflection. Gentle arpeggios and a lingering, bittersweet melody invite the listener into a world of memory and longing, providing a delicate underscore that never overpowers dialogue yet leaves a lasting emotional impression.

Perfect for:

Tribute & memorial videos – honour loved ones with a graceful, respectful atmosphere.
Documentary flashbacks – underscore reflective narratives and poignant interviews.
Dramatic film scenes – accompany farewells, letters or quiet moments of self-discovery.
Romantic storytelling – add emotional depth to love-lost montages and wistful drifts.
Emotive adverts – enhance charity, healthcare or awareness campaigns with sincerity.

Peaceful

Nabil Najem