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Decompress Jazz

A Million Miles Away

Italian Traditional Romance

Con Me

Still Choosing You

Still Choosing You (feat. Diana Nicole Perry)

Dancing on the Moon Duet

14. Black 21 - Um Dia Ouvi Dizer [Prod. Black 21]

Angin Malam

Chardonnay Serenade

Lyrics:
Stone in my hand
stars in my eyes
i can see the halo of my universe
chills down my spine
and i feel a breeze
it almost knocked me off my feet

and the wind that blew
blew away time and space
and it felt like i was me again
but if i throw this stone
with the wish of you inside
would it feel like you and me again

now i'm covered in the way you smell
i'm dazzled and compelled
i'm looking through the holes where you can look back at me from
i'm standing on the edge where we have always believed from

and the wind that blew
blew away time and space
and it felt like i was me again
but if i throw this stone
with the wish of you inside
would it feel like you and me again

somewhere between our eyes
we go wild in disguise
i'll be standing on the edge
to receive the signs

and the wind that blew
blew away time and space
and it felt like i was me again
but if i throw this stone
with the wish of you inside
would it feel like you and me again

then i see stars inside your eyes
and your halo brightens 'round your face

we have the love
we have the love
we have the love to go around the world again
home.

The Wind That Blew

Featuring 5 brand new tracks and the original version of “Check Please,” this album stays true to the mellow YozyJazz mood while exploring new territory.
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02-starters

Songs of Us

The Way It Should Be

Mel McCutcheon - vocals
Doug Anderson - guitar 
Brock Meades - bass

Bye Bye Blckbird

You Promised in the Middle of Leaving

Album Title: Barefoot Socrates
Genre: Smoky Jazz-Blues / Bohemian Noir / Retro Soul
Vibe: Sultry, Intimate, Late-Night, Cinematic
Description:
Barefoot Socrates strips away the marble and robes of antiquity to reveal the original bohemian wanderer in a dimly lit, smoky atmosphere. This album is a masterclass in mood, transforming the probing questions of the Agora into a sultry, late-night confession.
The soundscape is steeped in nostalgia and noir textures. Anchored by the warm, walking rhythm of an upright bass and the organic pulse of congas and bongos, the groove swings with a subtle gypsy-jazz influence that feels both timeless and raw. Over this rhythmic foundation, smooth retro guitar lines weave intricate melodies, echoing the Socratic method of endless questioning.
The defining element is the vocal delivery—deep, husky, and female. She delivers ancient wisdom not as lectures, but as soulful, emotional revelations. Tracks like "The Dreamless Sleep" and "The Gadfly" are reimagined as torch songs, where the search for truth burns with a slow, cinematic intensity.
Barefoot Socrates is a record for the midnight hour, capturing the essence of a man who owned nothing but possessed the ultimate wealth of the mind. It is philosophy felt in the gut, delivered with the heart of the blues.


The Mirror of the Soul

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[Verse]

The morning sun winks through the blinds,

A lazy stretch, leave cares behind.

The coffee steams, a bold ballet,

Each sip a promise for the day.



[Chorus]

Oh, savor the sweetness, the now, the here,

Moments like honey, so crystal clear.

No rush, no race, just let it flow,

Life's a song—let it softly grow.



[Verse 2]

The breeze plays tricks, it swirls, it sings,

A paper kite on whispered strings.

The laughter rings, a golden tone,

Shared smiles make the world feel known.



[Prechorus]

Don’t look too far, don’t chase the haze,

The present shines in endless ways.



[Chorus]

Oh, savor the sweetness, the now, the here,

Moments like honey, so crystal clear.

No rush, no race, just let it flow,

Life's a song—let it softly grow.



[Bridge]

The stars will rise, the moon will glow,

But now’s the time, the one we know.

A heartbeat's thrum, a fleeting beat,

Each tick a treasure, bittersweet.

Savor the Sweetness

Pura Vida is a Bossa Nova record label inspired by the laid-back rhythms of Brazilian music and the vibrant essence of tropical life. Rooted in the timeless sounds of acoustic guitars, smooth vocals, and warm percussions, the label embodies a carefree lifestyle, blending classic Bossa Nova with modern, summery vibes. Pura Vida celebrates music that evokes serenity, sun-kissed beaches, and endless relaxation, transporting listeners to paradise with every note.

The Way It Should Be

Pura Vida

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