Pop/Dance track, written by Lisa Rogers and produced by Philip Larsen (Grammy award winner for mixing Kylie Minogue's 'Come Into My World'). 

Without You Now- Lisa Rogers

In the world of sadness

Vidéo : youtu.be/saog-GY1YgY

Le doudou     ,(Translated after the French text) 
Chant     : Liora 
Musique : Alain Illos

Je te trainais partout Tu étais mon ami,                                       
Un vieux compagnon, trop grand pour l’oubli.
Tu prenais la poussière  Au fil des années, 
Un peu encombrant , Un peu dépassé .
Je pense que tu exageres : Dit l’ours rafistolé . 
Moi dans ta chambre j’étais fier. 
Gardien des peurs , des larmes , des colères et des secrets .
Pour toujours un doudou J’aurais voulu un ami . 
Pour qu’on fasse les fous , Pour parler toute la nuit . 
’aimais trop tes câlins , Je te cognais partout , 
Mais tu me pardonnais , Tu étais mon doudou .
Les jours défilent et malgré nous , 
On traine un bout de son enfance . 
Même sous le masque des apparences , Tu garderas ton innocence .
Je t’ai posé dans un coin , Plus jeté un regard , 
Comme un vieux refrain , Comme une vieille histoire . 
Mais j’sais bien qu’tu résistes , Que t’attends dans l’ombre ,
 Avec ton poil tout triste , Et tes mêmes yeux sombres.
Moi je sais bien qu’un soir , Tu me reprendras dans tes bras . 
Quand ton coeur fera des vagues , Alors je serai là pour toi .

The cuddly toy
 I dragged you everywhere You were my friend, 
an old companion, too big to forget,  
you gathered dust  As the years went by, 
A little cumbersome, A little outdated.
I think you're exaggerating: Says the patched-up bear. 
 In your room I was proud. Guardian of fears , tears, anger and secrets.
Forever a blanket I would have liked a friend. 
To fool around , To talk all night . I
 loved your cuddles too much, I hit you everywhere, 
But you forgave me, You were my security blanket.
Days go by in spite of us , We drag a piece of our childhood .
 Even under the mask of appearances , You'll keep your innocence .
I put you down in a corner , No more glances, 
Like an old refrain , Like an old story. 
But I know that you resist, That you're waiting in the shadows ,
With your sad hair , And your same dark eyes.
I know that one night , You'll take me back in your arms . 
When your heart makes waves , Then I'll be there for you .

Le doudou avec Liora

mix/master: Mariosyjp

LYRIC
You’ve got a lot of life ahead of you
You’ve got a lot of life ahead of you
Tomorrow’s always on the way
So just focus on today 
You’ve got a lot of life ahead 

There’ll be parts you’ll want to hurry through
You’ll see some things that really worry you 
It all has to be endured
But you can rest assured 
You’ve got a lot of life ahead 

I’ve seen a few decades
And learned a thing or two 
Before the memory of it fades
I”ll share this with you 

You’ll have the life that you make for yourself
You’ll have the rights that you take for yourself
You can’t always catch a break
Some luck you have to make
Grab any chance you find
Don’t rush ahead or fall behind
Go meet the day with this in mind
You’ve got a lot
You’ve got a lot of life 
You’ve got a lot of life ahead

One day when you look back
And wonder where time went
Don’t let regret convince you
Things could have been different
Time spent that way is time misspent
You’ve got a lot
Believe it or not
You’ve got a lot of life

You’ve got a lot of life ahead of you
You’ve got a lot of life ahead of you
Be careful who you trust
Do the things you must
But hold onto this thought 
Time is a gift that can’t be bought
The hourglass is seeping sand
But understand
You’ve got a lot
You’ve got a lot of life 
You’ve got a lot of life ahead


A Lot Of Life

Mediate

Vocal: Tea Kiara & Minette
Piano: Deesan & HeyAlex
Violin and string arrangements TTS

Was going to do add bass drums etc..... with this track. But, after a few seconds of listening to what I already had, I thought  it wasnt required. 

If you want to listen to Minette´s music heres the link https://soundcloud.com/minettefourie

OUR LAST DANCE & HOME FT  TEA KIARA & MINETTE

In the image given to me by a my friend Grian Óg

Palestinian mothers of prisoners held by the Israelis, holding up the Easter Lily to celebrate the Easter Rising🇵🇸🩷🇵🇸🩷🇵🇸🩷


Lyrics

Hi, I am Palestinian
We try to keep our culture
Memory is symbiont
Most the paper gets incinerated
We write it down
See, it's our neighbours don't like our paper mounds

So we talk and chat
We pass the memory batton
This no one can burn
So our truth lives on and on for new generation

Someday soon our libraries will grow
Our culture can nurture more author show
For now our minds must do us fine
We tow our own Palestinian line

Hi, I am also Human
Look I've have arms and legs
A head... With a cranium
Our heads are amazing
They've been suffered into strongest
We still love in spite of the hatred thrown at us
So we ask for your help
We won't ask for much
Just tell us we are real
Please treat us like I don't know... The Irish
They know we are the same
So they keep calling our name

Someday soon our fields will keep grass
And you can come and play... We are World Class
You haven't seen this strenght
Soon Olympic gold to Gaza... Now the future meant
Please present tense
A present sane
Where you are all calling our name
I am Palestinian

A song for Palestinian's and their culture. Apparently Palestinian people have become extraordinary skilful at retaining there own culture and record through memory and word of mouth. This seems to be born from necessity and due to the systematic destruction of their physical records or attempts to make those.

The other main theme of the song is the recognition of them and everyone else as equal. I still get very disillusioned how one group of people can suffer like the Palestinians do and just get indifference from a majority just because they live across the other side of some imaginary line some humans drew on land...

I'm trying to be less prejudice with this one although it's difficult when you research this part of the world properly to not take their side... Add the below relevant links for the song to some thoughtful truthful news sources and it's pretty sick whats going on.  You cannot understand it properly if you switch off after you hear 'Oct 7th' and justify  the opportunistic destruction and murdering thats actually happening now... I just want them to have what you and I have reading and writing on this website! The majority of Isrealis have that freedom too so I still feel in these moments it's Palestine that needs those extra voices of support...

Imagine you were tied up in a busy park... Someone was kicking the shit out of you and theres an impenetrable glass wall all around. Outside are people glancing in and walking on doing nothing. Now imagine the same scenario where the people through the glass are calling your name and telling you they love you and be strong and putting pressure on the attacker... Maybe they cant break the glass but I think it would give you a little more extra strength then scenario one... We can at least do something through the glass

Right now the majority don't even glance through the glass partly through ignorance but also because its very painful to see what's through there... But that shouldn't be an excuse if we want to evolve

https://theconversation.com/destruction-of-gaza-heritage-sites-aims-to-erase-and-replace-palestines-history-240722

https://www.palestine-studies.org/en/node/1655123

Call our Name

The World Without Reason

File Updated 02/05/2025 @ 21:18 GMT ~ Added more acoustic rhythm and lead and continued building the vox. Piano and bass in too+  Lost reverse vst

Lyrics

Love is smooth

The symbols are smooth
Sacred numbers
Clues
Is it just me?
Or is it universal seed?
Coincidence?
A self expected pattern maybe?
Or our minds usb to true intentionally free

Let love choose your smooth
Let love win
Be spreading that grin
Ear to ear
Then we all hear clear
Love is smoothed
Go, maestro, choose!

I found the mood
In love it's always smooth
No rude, just food and thanks
The simple syncs this complication chant
The formula has no reason
Decosions by fate
My soul season

Let love choose your smooth
Let love win
Be spreading that grin
Ear to ear
Then we all hear clear
Love is smoothed
Go, maestro, choose!

I'm smiling at you
Smile at me too
Loving smoothed
Positive is proof
Teach our youth

Love smoothes
Love win will
While we're strumming
Ear to ear...
Where's your grin
Love must win
Make me smile
We running from miles

Yeah, smoothed
Smoothed
Smoothed
Smoothed

Golden ratio,
How many bars this time you gonna know?
I think it's a bout time we won...
Lets stop right now... Thats ah 161

🌞
The good old smile... It's contagious. the physical manifestation of projecting positivity. From birth our Mum's and Dads smiling faces solidify that reference for most of us lucky enough to have that. I try and get my kids to force themselves out of angry moments with a smile... It rarely gets as far as an attempt... But when they try it... It always neutralizes their negative feelings. We need more smiling at each other in my pea head opinion. It's not the whole song but wanted to give smiles a shout out and appreciate them for the amazing thing they are. Even with people you've never met. Your presence with them is instantly warmed by a smile... Here's to smiling 😊

I do crack up laughing sometimes imagining making emoticons in conversations and doing them for real...Sometimes they're placement in messages is hilarious when you imagine the person or yourself actually doing the face in a real conversation... We would all look like complete muppets 😃 Placed right though and in the real world... There's no beating a smile 

Imagine for a second 100,000 Israelis and 100,000 Palestinians... Some alien came along pissed off watching them... I bet that's how they fix it... Weapons taken... They all need to line up face to face, human to human and smile until it's fixed. One can dream 🔆

Track ended up 163 bars plods along at 88bpm

Love is Smooth

I Still Remember Love by Nova J

I wake up in a room I don’t know
The curtains bright, the light is low
She smiles at me and says my name
I don’t recall hers, I feel ashamed 

She helps me sit and brings my plate
I try to eat but barely taste
She holds my hand and doesn’t rush
And somehow it feels just enough

I still remember love
Even when the rest fades out
I still remember love
And that’s what life’s about

A man walks in and calls me “dear”
His face is kind, his voice is clear
I don’t know the place or day
But feel safe with him anyway

I get confused out in the hall
Forget the way, forget it all
They find me there and bring me back
No one laughs or gives me flak

I still remember love
Even when my mind’s not right
I still remember love
Like a porch light in the night

There’s a song that plays inside my head
I hum along though words are dead
I don’t know where the tune came from
But singing it still keeps me calm

I still remember love
Even when I lose my place
I still remember love
When I see a caring face

So if I forget your name
Or don’t know where we are
Please don’t feel ashamed
Just stay right where you are
I forget a lot
But when push comes to shove
I still remember love
I still remember love

I STILL REMEMBER LOVE

Still, We Move is a tender, reflective journey through memory, loss, resilience, and quiet hope. With delicate acoustic guitar and piano arrangements, the album blends introspective storytelling and emotional depth, capturing moments of solitude and strength. Influenced by the evocative tones of artists in the indie folk and alternative space, O.B.A.65 creates a soundscape that feels both timeless and deeply personal. From the wistful imagery of “Paper Lanterns” to the grounded warmth of “Driftwood Heart,” this album invites you to pause, reflect, and move forward—still.

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