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One Two Trio - Juffrouw Toos (Short mix)

Postcards from a Past Lane is a collection of places you’ve been, people you lost, and moments you never said out loud.

It opens on “Letters from the Seaside Town,” where salt air and unsent words still feel alive, and moves into “After the Last Train Home,” a nighttime walk through a city that’s teaching you how to keep going. “Paper Lantern Hearts” floats a softer kind of hope, and “The Way Back Home” reminds you that sometimes coming back is the bravest move.

“Maps of the Morning” is early light, coffee, and quiet courage. “Static Between Stars” is the sound of reaching for someone across distance and doubt. “Somewhere the Lights Stay On” promises you don’t have to be okay to be welcome. “Echoes of a Quiet Street” walks the blocks that still remember your name.

By “Half-Life of a Promise,” you’re learning what fades and what doesn’t. “Cathedrals of the Common Day” lifts ordinary life until it feels holy. “Postcards Never Sent” is every almost-said thing you’ve carried for years. “Bright Enough for Two” leaves you in the sunlight with someone who makes the room feel bigger than you thought it could.

Bonus tracks circle the heart of the record:

“Where the Footbridge Starts” is about going back to where you first told the truth.
“First Warm Thought” is for the person who never loved you back but still lives inside your gentlest memory.

These aren’t love songs and heartbreak songs. They’re memory songs. This album is not asking you to relive the past. It’s handing it back to you so you can walk forward with both hands free.

Letters from the Seaside Town

She moves like shadows in my room tonight,
Her music’s pouring softly under neon light.
Hidden in the silence, I feel her draw me in,
It’s not just a vision—her memory lives within.

My heart beats wild—ninety on the wire,
In your shadow, I build my secret empire.
Waves of your beauty, they carry me higher,

You hold the key, you’re the guardian of desire.

She’s that mystery I could never decode,
Veronica, with every breeze, my senses explode.
Her touch unlocks the chains I’ve tied inside,
Every pulse, every whisper, I can’t hide.

My heart beats wild—ninety on the wire,
In your shadow, I build my secret empire.
Waves of your beauty, they carry me higher,
You hold the key, you’re the guardian of desire.

Divina’s light flows where darkness stands,
She’s the magic, the freedom in my hands.
With every look she sets my spirit on fire,
Thirst disappears—she’s my soul’s one desire.

Cleopatra—royalty in her gaze,
Nile’s mystery and Rome’s old blaze.
She brings honey to an evening grown dark,
Naming the night with her shimmering spark.

This heart—the bed of longing you claim,
Every breath trembles when you say my name.
Angels gather, silent in the trance,
Girl, you made me yours with just one glance.

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Nick & Simon