A playlist to explore the two side of my latest tracks, a dark side and a light side. This playlist starts in the dark to end up in the light.
Two sides built from my own recordings, birds, children, voices and various noises stolen from my environments.

The dark side of the light

The complete journey in the fantaisy land of Disco Part 1 and 2

Dark_Disco-Long

I wrote a proof once
In the margin of an old book
It held
It sang in silence
I solved a riddle no one posed
But someone should have
And the page
Bent to my will

I was on a train
Between Oxford
And existential despair
Light flickered. Ink cracked
My coffee spilled
Still, logic marched in perfect rows
Shining
Afraid to be alone

But the margin
Too narrow
For voices like this

I drew your outline
In the corner, soft and hidden
Lines too gentle for names
Wrote a vow, never signed
A plan with no axis
And the paper
Tensed beneath my wanting

Under the station's hum
I footnoted everything I didn't say
Margins full of detours
Echoes of maybe
Each heartbeat struck
A chord I never dared to play

What if the page could break open?
What if the lines ran wild?
Not neat. Not safe. Not approved
But real
Bleeding past every edge

Because the margin
Was never enough
Not for this voice
Not for us

Tear it out
Let the ink run free
We'll write where no lines go

The Margin Was Too Narrow

If you find the drone call me and tell where it is gone away. I'm looking for it...

A_Drone_At_The_Opera

Stroll_Somewhere

Can you get out of a black hole ? I think so, you will have 6 minutes 28 seconds to do it !

Voices_Of_Black_Hole_Exit

Nice to meet ya

Written, Performed and Produced by Sarah Paradise-Brown

I’ve been tracing shadows where we used to stand
Familiar places slipping through my hands
I feel your heart though it’s just far away
And I wonder if you feel the same

But I’m reaching out trying to close the distance
I’m holding on through the fear and resistance
With every step I take I’ll hold you near
Cause I’m not giving up I’ll be right here

Sometimes I feel the weight of things unsaid
The silent spaces bring doubt in my head
I’m learning to quiet the voice that feeds my fear
But I need to know you'll always here

So I’m reaching out trying to close the distance
I’m holding on through the fear and resistance
With every step I take I’ll hold you near
Cause I’m not giving up I’ll be right here

I know I’ve got my own fight inside
But I see the struggle you try to hide
We’re two souls searching for common ground
So let’s meet in the middle, let’s turn this around

So I’m reaching out trying to close the distance
I’m holding on, through the fear and resistance
With every step I take I’ll hold you near
Cause I’m not giving up I’ll be right here

Close The Distance

Sundance

This song is about the strength it takes to resist the urge to fight back when someone wrongs you. It’s about the quiet kind of power — the kind that doesn’t need shouting, revenge, or public battles to prove itself. Instead, it lives in choosing peace over chaos, dignity over drama, and knowing that silence can shake walls louder than any noise. 

“The Secret Revolution” is my way of saying that sometimes the bravest thing you can do is walk away, protect your energy, and move forward without letting anyone drag you down. It’s a reminder that the most powerful rebellions aren’t always seen — they’re felt, carried in the choices we make every day, and in the strength of refusing to let negativity define us. 

It’s about turning hurt into resilience, and finding victory in the decision to rise above.


LYRICS: 

[Verse 1]
I don’t raise my voice, I don’t light a fire
But I carry a truth they can’t put on a wire
They think silence means surrender, that stillness means defeat
But the loudest kind of thunder is the one you never see 

[Pre-Chorus]
Every step, every breath, is a line they can’t erase
I’m a shadow in the daylight, moving through their maze 

[Chorus]
This is the secret revolution
Where the quiet ones refuse to fall
I don’t need a crown or constitution
To know my whisper shakes their walls
This is the secret revolution
The kind you’ll never see in flame
But every heart that dares to listen
Will never bow the same 

[Verse 2]
They built their towers high, but the cracks run deep
I plant seeds in the silence where their soldiers sleep
No banners, no anthems, just a vow inside my chest
To outlast every empire with the patience of unrest 

[Pre-Chorus]
Every step, every breath, is a line they can’t erase
I’m a shadow in the daylight, moving through their maze 

[Chorus]
This is the secret revolution
Where the quiet ones refuse to fall
I don’t need a crown or constitution
To know my whisper shakes their walls
This is the secret revolution
The kind you’ll never see in flame
But every heart that dares to listen
Will never bow the same 

[Verse 3]
They’ll never write my story in their history books
But the truth is in the silence if you know where to look
Every small refusal, every choice they can’t command
Is a war already won in the palm of my hand 

[Bridge]
I don’t need their spotlight, I don’t need their stage
I’ve got a freedom they can’t cage
Let them rule the surface, let them wear the crown
It’s the ones beneath who’ll bring it down 

[Chorus]
This is the secret revolution
Where the quiet ones refuse to fall
I don’t need a crown or constitution
To know my whisper shakes their walls
This is the secret revolution
The kind you’ll never see in flame
But every heart that dares to listen
Will never bow the same 

[Chorus]
This is the secret revolution
The kind you’ll never see in flame
But every heart that dares to listen
Will never bow the same 

[Outro]
So let them think the silence means they’ve won the fight
The secret revolution always grows in the night

The Secret Revolution

Chasing Stars

A nostalgic journey wrapped in melody. This track pulls you into a haze of bittersweet memories—of summer nights, faded moments, and echoes of the past. Perfect for lost thoughts and quiet reflection.

Do You Remember?

When a big sister sings a lullaby to her little brother to put him to sleep...

Portuguese_Lullaby

6 Years Of Serenity Records - A Digital Compilation For World Mental Health Day 2025

Travelling To The Sun

Children-s_Shouts

Turban Turbo

The day that took your breath away in a good way . . .

She Danced My Way

My creative process is based on recording my environment, capturing sounds from the streets, bars, restaurants, or concerts... Anonymous recordings, stolen from the world around me. Nothing original, often very mundane sounds: children playing, birds singing, bells ringing... 

From this base and my guitar, I try to make each track to live like a short film. Whether it is a tale of adventure, nostalgia or dream, each tracks will invites you to visualize your own narrative and for somes one a very personal story. 
To each their own film.

Stroll_Somewhere

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