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Album: Forever Grateful (Deluxe)

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Produced by OFI BEATS

Lyrics: Mr. YO 

Recorded at Mix.Sound Records

Nightmare

Not Blue

Yayo

Mi Amor

Mama… a word full of life, love, and strength. She is not just the woman who brings us into the world, but also the very earth that nourishes us, the nature that protects us, the tradition that keeps our roots alive.

“Mama” is a song that tells the story of a love so powerful that it blurs reason and makes you lose yourself. But when everything seems to fall apart, when words are not enough, she is always there. Mama.

But Mama is more than just a presence.
She is the earth that supports us.
The air that gives us life.
The waters that cleanse us.
The animals that accompany us.
The nature that surrounds us and reminds us that love is everywhere.

Mama is the heart of Africa.
She is the mother who holds her child in her arms, just as the earth cradles the seed of life.
She is the rivers that flow, the winds that dance with the trees, the rhythm of the drums that beat in the chest of history.

In every whisper of nature, in every tribal dance, in every song sung around the fire, Mama is there.
She is the wisdom of the ancestors, the resilience of the people, the hope of tomorrow.

In every difficult moment, in every joy, Mama is there.
To listen, to understand, to heal.

Music: Stavros Zacharias
Lyrics: Samuel Muthunga Kinya
Feat: The one and only Wagathoni, in a performance that will be unforgettable.

Dedicated to Mama – the mother, the earth, the tradition.
Because without her, there is nothing.

Mama

New Romantics (outro)

halleluBE.

Intimate (Alekisok Remix)

Load Me Up

Liane of Spirits (Remix)
(c) DOERBY MUSIC Records Switzerland 
Original-Video here: 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nw8EgReErr4Lyrics: 
Lyrics:
The drums call me ...  
A flight to into distance, 

a dream on a page,
my trip starts right here, I’m stepping on stage.

With weary feet, I cross the land,
the drums are calling, I hear their command.
Iquitos shimmers, a dream so near,
a shadow, a whisper in golden sphere.
The vine is calling — hidden, old,
leading me deeper into the fold.

The nights distort all sense of time,
I close my eyes — and follow the sign...

Liane of Spirits, 
carry me deep,
through flames of colors, through visions I keep.
I see faces — beloved and missed,
it feels like I'm touched by a long-lost kiss.
Liane of the Spirits, I can't understand —
do I stay by your side... or leave this land?

The shamans are singing, the heavy rain drums,
their rhythm cuts through me, my body succumbs.
The soul-plant's fire runs wild in my veins,
it tears down walls, through courage and pain.
I’m flying through dreams of a life once known,
where colors are different and flesh is shown.

Familiar faces of light and stone,
they whisper: "Come home... you're not alone."

Vine of the Spirits, carry me deep,
through flames of colors, where rivers seep.
I feel the pull of the endless sky,
and time just fades like a lullaby.
Vine of the Spirits, I don't want to know,
should I stay here... or should I let go?

Liane of Spirits, don't hold me too tight,
my spirit is wandering, searching for light.
Am I still me... a dream or a ghost?
Will I fly away... or come back home?

I just can’t say...

halleluBE.

Quetzal (Qt3cX)

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