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Took My Name Back
© 2025 R3Zondo

Gave him eighteen years, a house and a ring
Lost count of the nights I gave up my dreams
Cooked every supper, stood by through the fights
But I signed those papers and turned on the light
took my name back, now i’m takin’ the wheel

He got the recliner, I got my pride
Traded our history for one final ride
I booked me a window seat to Paris in June
Gonna kiss Rome by morning and dance in Cancun
took my name back, now i’m takin’ the wheel

This time, it’s my turn to fall in love
With the wind, the stars, and the skies above
No more askin’ if I’m wrong or right
I’ve got my bags and the rest of my life
took my name back, now i’m takin’ the wheel

Don’t need no preacher, no vows, no plan
Just a suitcase heart and a boarding pass in hand
The girl who once stayed is gone without trace
The woman I am now walks proud in her place
took my name back, now i’m takin’ the wheel

There’s a world out there with my name on it still
And no man’s voice tellin’ me how to feel
I found freedom in that old courthouse line
Signed away sorrow, took back my time
took my name back, now i’m takin’ the wheel

Gonna chase new dreams, laugh till I cry
Take snapshots of sunsets and never ask why
No more silence where love should’ve been
I’m not lookin’ back, not again
took my name back, now i’m takin’ the wheel

(Summary)

This song is about reclaiming your power after years spent in a relationship that slowly chipped away your identity. “Took My Name Back” is a declaration of freedom and a reminder that it’s never too late to start over. The journey of walking away, signing those papers, and finally choosing me. Now, I’m taking the wheel and chasing the life I deserve. It’s country, it’s vintage, and it’s all heart.

#TookMyNameBack
#CountryDivorceAnthem
#R3Zondo
#RetroCountry
#WomenWhoLeft
#NowImTakinTheWheel
#FreshStartSong
#ClassicCountryFeels
#EmpoweredWomen
#SouthernBallad
#VinylVibes
#NewBeginnings
#HealingMusic
#HeartbreakToFreedom
#CountryStorytelling
#WornSuitcase
#FolkRevival
#BreakupBallad
#TrueToMyself
#CountryWomanPower
#LeavingForMe
#CourthouseFreedom
#RusticTunes
#VintageCountryVibe
#AintLookinBack
#SoloJourney
#RAiDiOFYI
#RadioGPT
#HitRadioAI

Takin’ The Wheel

Wrote You a Letter
© 2025 R3Zondo

i found your picture in a box i never touch
dusty like the words we used to trust
you left your boots and half your heart behind
now i’m drinkin’ ink and writin’ lines

wrote you a letter, sealed it with ash
conversations from the past
words we never got to say
i send ‘em through the flame today
wrote you a letter
wrote you a letter

the train rolls past like nothin’ ever changed
but time don’t wait, it just rearranged
you said goodbye with silence in your hands
but i still hear your echo in the land

wrote you a letter, tied it with string
buried it where wild birds sing
every word a haunted prayer
for a love that vanished in thin air
wrote you a letter
wrote you a letter

there ain’t no address for the could’ve been
but i still write like you’ll read it again
ink on my fingers, dust in my throat
your name in every line i wrote

wrote you a letter, sealed it with pain
let it blow like a whistle on the train
if memories come knockin’ through
maybe this time they’ll carry you
wrote you a letter
wrote you a letter

(Summary)

This song is a raw reflection on unresolved emotions and memories that linger long after someone’s gone. Inspired by a stripped
down, haunting style of vintage country, Wrote You a Letter is my way of releasing everything left unsaid, through pen and paper, through fire and dust. It’s about heartbreak, silence, and the weight of every “what if.” I didn’t send the letter. I just needed to write it.

#WroteYouALetter
#R3Zondo
#AmericanaSoul
#DustyLove
#CashInspired
#HeartbreakBallad
#TrainSong
#CountryPoetry
#VintageCountryVibes
#LetterToThePast
#OldFlame
#InkAndAsh
#FadedLove
#GhostOfYou
#CountryRoots
#FolkTaleInSong
#AcousticHeart
#ListenToThis
#AltCountryMood
#ClassicSoundModernSoul
#SoundCloudOriginal
#RadioGPT
#RAiDiOFYI
#HitRadioAI
#AIHost
#MusicWithStory
#FolkAndGrit

Wrote You a Letter

Whispers to the Child I Was
© 2025 R3Zondo

I heard you crying in the attic light
left behind where no one thought to find
soft hands hiding broken dreams
drawing stars no one else could see

whispers to the child I was
breathing truths I never spoke
folded notes inside my mind
still trembling when I’m woke

I wore your shame like hand me down clothes
danced in silence where no sunlight goes
built a world inside my chest
where shadows wept but I could rest

whispers to the child I was
breathing truths I never spoke
folded notes inside my mind
still trembling when I’m woke

you were never weak for feeling
you were never wrong for needing
you survived, little ghost
and I remember you

(Summary)

“Whispers to the Child I Was” is a very personal song. It speaks directly to my younger self, the part of me that endured in silence, who felt forgotten or unseen. The whispered vocals reflect how quiet those memories can feel, but also how powerful they are when acknowledged. This song is my way of honoring the resilience of that child, letting them know they were never alone, even if it felt that way.”

#WhispersToTheChild #ChildhoodHealing #InnerChildSong #WoundedHealer  
#SlowSadSongs #AmbientFolk #DreamFolkTrack #LoFiPiano  
#AltArtMusic #CosmicVibes #VulnerableLyrics #WhisperedVocals  
#VoiceMemoVibes #BillieInspired #GentleTruths #EmotionalJourney  
#SpaceySound #HealingThroughMusic #QuietResilience #SoulWhispers  
#TraumaRecoveryMusic #NostalgicDreams #IndieRelease #PianoBallad  
#DeepSongwriting #R3Zondo #ListenEverywhere #RAiDiOFYI  
#RadioGPT #AIHost #HitRadioAI

Whispers to the Child I Was

Post Up n Kick It
© 2025 R3Zondo

we can post up n kick it, no plans tonight
cooler in the truck, tailgate in sight
talkin’ that talk with a lazy smile
out in the sticks, we stay a while
post up n kick it, boots in the red dirt
a little too tipsy, but it don’t hurt
you n me, where the stars hit different
we just post up, yeah, we kickin’ it

pulled off down that gravel road
spotify loud, got that backbeat slow
two lawn chairs, n a fifth on ice
ain’t no drama, just southern spice
she lightin’ up while i pop that top
swear that laugh make my whole world stop
moon climbin’ high, fireflies glow
ain’t no place that i’d rather go

we can post up n kick it, no plans tonight
cooler in the truck, tailgate in sight
talkin’ that talk with a lazy smile
out in the sticks, we stay a while
post up n kick it, boots in the red dirt
a little too tipsy, but it don’t hurt
you n me, where the stars hit different
we just post up, yeah, we kickin’ it

you danced barefoot to a country track
cuttin’ up hard, yeah you got that knack
snapback low, your eyes locked in
pull me close when the night begins
ain’t no bar lights, just moonshine beams
tipsy truths n old porch dreams
we ain’t rushin’, we ridin’ slow
got a buzz, got a vibe, got nowhere to go

we can post up n kick it, just you n me
country air sweet like tennessee
no neon signs, just a backroad view
ain’t nothin’ else that i’d rather do
post up n kick it, fire burnin’ slow
talkin’ ‘bout life while the whiskey flows
this our spot, our little bit of heaven
out here postin’ up, doin’ our own version of livin’

post up…
n kick it…
yeah, just like that.
let it ride…

(Summary)

This song is about escaping the noise, posting up with someone you vibe with, and letting the world slow down. “Post Up n Kick It” blends country charm with trap beats, capturing that magic of backroad nights, buzzed conversations, and barefoot dancing under the stars. It’s about finding your spot, your person, and just living in the moment, no rush, no plan. I wrote it to honor the simplicity of connection and the freedom of being still in the right place.

#PostUpNKickIt
#R3Zondo
#SoundCloudRap
#CountryTrap
#NewOnSoundCloud
#TrapCountryVibes
#SouthernChill
#TailgateMusic
#BackroadBeats
#IndieDrop
#UnsignedHype
#ChillFlow
#TruckSongs
#BootsAndBeats
#ViralPotential
#SummerVibeSong
#SouthernSwag
#KickItVibes
#RedDirtSound
#WhiskeyAndBass
#ChillCountry
#SouthernStorytelling
#CloudRapCountry
#BarSongEnergy
#GritAnd808s
#LateNightDrives
#NewMusic2025

Post Up n Kick It

Ten Times The Fun
© 2025 R3Zondo

we don’t play, we detonate
clocks don’t tick when you levitate
flash that light, no time to wait
whole squad lit, no hesitate

hands to the roof, jump like flame
double the heat when you scream my name
bassline bounce, we break that chain
ten times deeper, fuel that flame

ten times louder, ten times wild
ten times fire, we burn this mile
ten times higher, can’t come down
ten times, ten times 
shake that ground!

feel that floor shake under you
rhythm hit hard like a wreckin’ crew
no brakes, no rules, no chill
ten times realer than the thrill

beat got a bite, venom spit
we ain’t done, we just lit
one more round, push that drum
ten times the fun, let’s make ’em run

ten times louder, ten times wild
ten times fire, we burn this mile
ten times higher, can’t come down
ten times, ten times 
shake that ground!
ten times, ten times 
break it down!

can you feel it?
this ain’t just bass, this is a blackout
when we say TEN…
y’all say TIMES!

ten times louder, ten times wild
ten times fire, we burn this mile
ten times higher, can’t come down
ten times, ten times 
shake that ground!

ten times… the fun… the rush… the ride…

(Summary)

“Ten Times The Fun” is a high octane bass anthem built for the dancefloor. Designed to energize a crowd with relentless rhythm and chantable hooks, the song channels the chaos and unity of a night out. With aggressive delivery, explosive beats, and a massive drop, it’s about pushing the volume, the energy, and the fun to ten times the usual. It’s a rally cry for full release, no brakes, no rules, just bass-fueled hype.

#TenTimesTheFun
#BassDropEnergy
#ClubBanger2025
#EDMNight
#HighEnergyTrack
#FestivalReady
#HypeBeats
#DancefloorAnthem
#TurnUpTheBass
#BigRoomSound
#ElectronicHeat
#NoRulesJustRhythm
#BassHouseBanger
#GlowNight
#DropThatBeat
#PartyPulse
#CrowdIgniter
#TrackOfTheNight
#BassAddict
#FloorShaker
#AllOutFun
#BeatDropReady
#NeonRage
#EDMWorkout
#TenTimesTheBass
#RAiDiOFYI
#RadioGPT
#AIHost
#HitRadioAI
#bigGPT

Ten Times The Fun

They Think We’re Camping
© 2025 R3Zondo

they’re still asleep in a tangle of limbs
wrapped in a blanket like this ain’t thin
i’m outside the flap with a quiet stare
pretending this spot is just fresh air

we’re parked behind a service sign
no one’s asked us to move this time
i told the boys, “it’s a camping trip”
not that i’m runnin’ on hope and grit

my boys think we’re camping
some backyard holiday
they don’t see the panic
i’m trying to keep at bay
they trust every answer
they believe i’m sure
but i’m just stringin’ moments
one prayer more

she left six weeks with a quiet door
said she’d be back, she ain’t no more
i’ve been keepin’ up bedtime lies
washin’ ‘em clean with borrowed time

last night mikey turned in sleep
said, “daddy, i like this better than the suite”
that one line just cracked me wide
i stepped outside and let it ride

my boys think we’re camping
and this is all a game
but i’ve been callin’ shelters
hopin’ one might take our name
they think i’m the captain
in some grand parade
but i’m just holdin’ on
to the part i played

then margie came with a paper sack
cocoa steam and biscuits stacked
she sat with us on the curb out front
said, “son, i’ve had that kind of month”

“come with me,” she said real low
“no forms to fill, just a place to go”
we followed her car down a gravel bend
to a red barn sign that read “haven’s end”

learned to patch and plant and haul
watched my boys grow brave and tall
mikey helped paint the chicken shed
toby sang while we broke bread

margie said, “this place was mine
built it from scratch in ‘99
didn’t want to vanish when i was gone
wanted to be a light that carried on”

my boys still thought we were camping
where goats and wildflowers grew
they didn’t see the healing
that the silence slowly drew
they called it the wild woods
i called it grace
we learned what you carry
can change a place

a photo came with a simple note
“thank you” scrawled beneath her coat
her younger face, a baby too
in front of that barn, same faded hue

the note said, “keep the chain alive
help someone else survive”
now when someone knocks unsure
i open wide like she did before

my boys still dream of camping
but we were planting seeds
in soil made of sorrow
that grew what we need
and every night, when mikey turns
he still whispers what i’ve learned:
“daddy, i like this better.”
so do i, son. so do i.

(Summary)

This song tells the story of a father disguising homelessness as a camping adventure for his sons. Through struggle, loss, and unexpected kindness from a stranger named Margie, they find hope and stability on a quiet farm called Haven’s End. What began as survival turned into a rebirth, not just for the father but for the entire family. Inspired by real moments of resilience, the song reflects how hardship sometimes creates the space for grace, and how one act of generosity can ripple into many.

#TheyThinkWereCamping #FolkStorytelling #RealLifeSongs #AcousticHealing #SongsThatMatter #MusicForGood #CampingNotCamping #DadAndSons #FolkRevival #StoryBallad #SingerSongwriterSoul #HopeInHardTimes #FolkWithHeart #AcousticJourney #SecondChances #FolkBallad #InspiredByLife #SoftFolkPop #EmotionalFolk #FolkNarrative #KindnessMatters #CarSongs #ResilienceInLyrics #CampingStory #GuitarAndPiano #ModernFolkMusic #HeartfulFolk #LiveFromTheHeart #RAiDiOFYI #RadioGPT #bigGPT

They Think We’re Camping

This piece is dedicated to the loving memory of my Guitar Teacher  Enrico Farinelli may the stars play with him for ever.

Il Corriere Smarrito

The Incredible Philosophy Of Everything

🎶 From Cassette Tapes to Creating My Own Sound 🎶

When I was a kid, music was more than background noise, it was my escape, my teacher, and my first real love. I’d sit with two cassette players, playing the Beatles on one and singing into the other, trying my best to match artists like Paul McCartney or Barbara Streisand’s range (sometimes successfully, sometimes not so much) 🤣. Homework could wait, lyrics in my wide rule notebooks couldn’t.

Life took me through winding roads, retail, hospitality, consulting, caregiving, but music never stopped calling. 45 years later, after many personal losses, and loosing one of my sons last year, I turned back to songwriting as therapy. Every song I create starts with raw lyrics, usually scribbled in one shot as I choreograph in my mind, then evolves into a fully produced track through hours of refining vocal coding,  instrumentation, and feel. I blend personal stories with AI driven music tools, letting technology and emotion work together to capture what I hear and see in my head and heart.

Now, I’m finally sharing it. Not perfect, not polished to death, just real. This is me, finally putting the music out there for you to hear.
Peace & Love ❤️ 


Verifiable identity links must be included if you’re reaching out. I will not respond otherwise. rick@r3zondo.com

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