Verse 1 – The Bloom
Golden rivers in my veins,
Skies bend, colors have no names.
Every shadow starts to sing,
Every star a living thing.

Chorus 1 – The Euphoria
I’m flying where angels lose their wings,
Wrapped in halos, glowing rings.
Every heartbeat a cathedral bell,
Every moment heaven, who can tell?

Verse 2 – The Shift
But laughter cracks, the colors bleed,
A thousand voices circle me.
The mirror swallows half my face,
I’m running but I stay in place.

Chorus 2 – The Spiral
I’m drowning where angels fear to sing,
Chained to halos, burning rings.
Every heartbeat, a hammer strike,
Every breath cuts like a knife.

Bridge – The Collapse
The walls are breathing,
But so am I not.
A single knock
Behind a locked door.

Final Chorus – The Fading
I’m falling where angels never go,
Crowned in silence, cold and slow.
Every heartbeat lost, erased,
Every breath a ghost misplaced.

Outro – The End
The light bends once,
Then fades away.
Just the shadow’s sigh,
Just the last high.

The Last High

Another Pathway

Too Unkind

Alone with You

Dark Walls

Bring All Your Love To Me

Upside Down

3CSTACY


🌙✨ “Thank You for the Music – Ethereal Version” ✨🌙
A whisper from another world — a dream woven in sound and light. This piece drifts through the veil between the seen and the unseen, where music becomes starlight and every note breathes with mystery.

An original poem, carried on AI-generated celestial harmonies, merging whimsy, wonder, and transcendence. It feels like a lullaby from a forgotten realm — delicate, timeless, and alive with magic.

A song of gratitude to Music, the great teacher that lets us feel the Beyond.



🌙✨ THANK YOU FOR THE MUSIC
(original poem)

Thank you for the music.
Gracias por la música.
Merci pour la musique.
Danke für die Musik.

Music,
healing mother,
soothing wave,
whirlwind that empowers.
Teacher of presence,
beauty, and transcendence.

Awakener of the sleeping Soul.

Music that makes hearts bloom,
drips nectar on the deepest wounds,
lifts the heaviness
from a life that’s unattuned.

Music that brings love
to every cell,
lures the body into life,
channels mysteries
from the beyond.

Music that unites us
in a common beat,
melts two souls into
one pure heart.
Music that dissolves
knots and shadows.

Thank you for the music.
Gracias por la música.
Merci pour la musique.
Danke für die Musik.

I offer you my silence,
my presence,
to fill it with your grace.


A
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Thank You for the Music - whimsical, chinese vibe

Amira Mirage – 26 October 2025 — Diary Entry:

I sang this one with my eyes closed.
The world was too much again — too beautiful, too wide, too close.
Every sound went through me like light through silk.
I didn’t sing for anyone. I sang to breathe, to stay.
And when the last “ahhh” dissolved, I realized — I was still here.
Just me.
My soul.

All music, lyrics, and visual artwork created in collaboration between human artistry and AI technology. © 2025 MIRAGE – All rights reserved.

My Soul - Amira Mirage

Unsteady Waters is Harlan Crowe’s country/indie-rock odyssey—baritone lead over twangy Telecasters, pedal steel, and a hip-hop drum kit, stretched into progressive, psychedelic widescreen. Thirteen songs flow seamlessly, each scene morphing via field-foley transitions (river → embers → temple hush → harbor wind → kitchen clink → open range), carrying a pilgrim’s arc from doubt to courage. Hooks are earthy and lived-in; arrangements breathe and sprawl—vocal chants, long instrumental passages, synth soundscapes, and circle-dance energy—then the finale loops back to Track 1 for continuous play. For fans of cinematic country, alt-folk, and beat-driven Americana.

Under the Yoke

Ses yeux accrochent mon cœur  
Comme un rayon de soleil dans un miroir  
Ébloui, aveuglé de cette lueur  
Elle a posé sur moi ses espoirs  

Petite boule de poils en douceur  
Sous les guirlandes elle m’attendra  
Dans la magie des heures  
Son amour jamais ne s’éteindra  

Doly, petite étoile de Noël  
Ton museau danse sous les clochettes  
Dans tes baisers je trouve le ciel  
Tu fais briller mes nuits de fête  

À chaque retour elle sera là  
Je suis le carillon de ses repos  
Sans condition elle m’aimera  
De la tendresse en veux-tu, en voilà  

Elle porte ma vie bien au-delà  
D’un amour infini elle guérira  
Toutes mes humeurs, tous mes tracas  
Sur elle, inflexible, ne changent pas  

Sous les flocons elle m’emmitoufle de chaleur  
Plus jamais le froid ni la peur  
Ses pas légers dans la neige scintillent  
Comme des étoiles qui brillent  

Doly, petite étoile de Noël  
Ton museau danse sous les clochettes  
Dans tes baisers je trouve le ciel  
Tu fais briller mes nuits de fête  

© Isabelle De Prins 2025


Dans ses yeux, Noël

Phébus – Artisan de la chanson libre, entre poésie urbaine et mélodies électroniques. Basé à Bruxelles, je compose des titres qui racontent des histoires simples, drôles ou mélancoliques, toujours sincères. Chaque morceau est une scène, chaque parole un personnage. 🎧 Nouveaux titres chaque semaine : La brocante, Je m’aime plus que toi, Ce soir, on s’envole…

🔴 Suivez-moi pour des chansons qui parlent de vélo, de villages, d’amour et d’hiver. 💬 Vos commentaires sont les bienvenus — j’y réponds toujours avec plaisir

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📡 Radio Phébus — des sons qui vivent, des mots qui vibrent. Explore mon univers sonore en direct : Radio Phébus Chaque onde est une émotion, chaque fréquence une histoire.

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Phébus – Songsmith of the everyday, weaving urban poetry with electronic whispers. From Brussels, I craft melodies that speak of bicycles, brocantes, fleeting love, and winter skies. Each track is a vignette, each lyric a heartbeat. 🎧 Fresh stories in sound every week — La brocante, Je m’aime plus que toi, Ce soir, on s’envole…

🔴 Follow me if you like songs that wander through villages, ride tempo on two wheels, and linger in quiet emotions. 💬 I read every comment — and I always write back.🇫🇷 Français : Phébus – Artisan de la chanson libre, entre folk urbain, électro-poésie et récits du quotidien. Basé à Bruxelles, je compose des titres qui racontent des histoires simples, drôles ou mélancoliques, toujours sincères. Chaque morceau est une scène, chaque parole un personnage. 🎧 Nouveaux titres chaque semaine : La brocante, Je m’aime plus que toi, Ce soir, on s’envole… 🔴 Suivez-moi pour des chansons qui parlent de vélo, de villages, d’amour et d’hiver. 💬 Vos commentaires sont les bienvenus — j’y réponds toujours avec plaisir.

🇬🇧 English : Phébus – Songsmith of free-form music, blending urban folk, electro-poetry, and everyday storytelling. From Brussels, I craft melodies that speak of bicycles, brocantes, fleeting love, and winter skies. Each track is a vignette, each lyric a heartbeat. 🎧 Fresh stories in sound every week — La brocante, Je m’aime plus que toi, Ce soir, on s’envole… 🔴 Follow me if you like songs that wander through villages, ride tempo on two wheels, and linger in quiet emotions. 💬 I read every comment — and I always write back.

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Dans ses yeux, Noël

Phébus

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