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Copy of The Scroll of Secrets — Descent & Memory

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Healings Lei

My Life Music “Lei Paraiso “

Somebody’s pleasure -Aziz Hedra ( slowed + reverb)

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Moony - I Dont Know Why

Healing And Travelling

Good Travelling

Moonlight Melodies by King Chico is a journey through tranquility and imagination. Blending celestial piano, soothing atmospheres, and ethereal soundscapes, this New Age album invites you to drift into serenity. Perfect for meditation, sleep, study, or peaceful reflection under the stars. 🌙🎶

🔹 Genre: New Age / Ambient
🔹 Mood: Tranquil, Dreamy, Cinematic
🔹 Instruments: Grand Piano, Soft Strings, Ambient Pads, Nature Sounds

Let the melodies guide you into the night…

Whispers Of The Night

Love is real

Don't go...


You my reason, but let's be real, I wasn’t always there,
Had my moments, had my doubts, wasn’t playin' fair.
Break-ups hit different when your heart's on ice,
Lost in the dark, had to pay that price.

Shattered my soul, yeah, it left a mark,
Tryna move on, but I missed the spark.
The pain of losin’ love, but at least I had it,
Tried to heal, but that pain gets tragic.

The road bends at the point where the light fades,
Didn’t see what’s next, just a long maze.
But then I found you, and it’s been real,
Now I know love ain’t just what you feel.

They don’t get it, but you do,
Through the fire, I found truth.
The way the journey led me to you,
No second guessin', my ride or die, true.

Sheesh, they don’t understand the lows I faced,
The fights, the nights, the love misplaced.
Felt like a ghost in my own damn mind,
Tryna chase love, but it left me blind.

Had to learn, had to grow, had to lose myself,
Before I found the one that matched my wealth—
Not the money, not the fame, but that soul-deep love,
Like a gift from above.

The road bends at the point where the light fades,
Didn’t see what’s next, just a long maze.
But then I found you, and it’s been real,
Now I know love ain’t just what you feel.

They don’t get it, but you do,
Through the fire, I found truth.
The way the journey led me to you,
No second guessin', my ride or die, true.

Yeah, love ain't perfect, it’s a battlefield,
But when it’s real, you just know—it’s sealed.
No second-guessin’, no lookin’ back,
Through the highs and lows, we stay intact.

No Second Guessing Master

This is a songwriter's demo. Available for recording artists. Contact for licensing.
Written by Gerard Plunkett
Produced by Tuni-Verse Music
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Goodbye (Songwriter's Demo)

I got these snakes around my neck
And I got these diamonds on my chest
They say I look like I just got paid
They say I look like I should have stayed
But I do anything I want

I got these dreams inside my head
And I can't stop thinking 'bout my ex
They say I look like I just got laid
And then they ask if I know my name
But I do anything I want

I got a bad habit
Of loving what I can't have
Can't have it
But I'll do anything I want
(But I'll do anything I want)

I got my head up in the clouds
And I got these demons pulling me down
They say I look like I just got high
And then they ask if I wanna die
But I do anything I want

I got a bad habit
Of loving what I can't have
Can't have it
But I'll do anything I want
(But I'll do anything I want)
I'll do anything I want
(But I'll do anything I want)

I got a bad habit (I got a bad habit)
I got a bad habit (I got a bad habit)
I got a bad habit (I got a bad habit)
I got a bad habit (I got a bad habit)

I got a bad habit
Of loving what I can't have
Can't have it
But I'll do anything I want
(But I'll do anything I want)
I'll do anything I want
(But I'll do anything I want)
I'll do anything I want
(But I'll do anything I want)

Anything I want

Sunset Kisses

Electric Heart

The storm’s howlin’ outside, wind screamin’ through the trees,
rain poundin’ like desperate hands,
tryin’ to break into me.

I used to chase the echoes, of voices not my own, searchin’ for my strength in places
where it was never known.

I gave it all away,
let the world decide my name, but tonight I close my eyes, and I take it back again.

I found the fire, buried deep inside, through every heartbreak, every sleepless night.
No more fading, no more giving in. I rise, I burn, I find my power.

My power! (my power!)

Beneath the scars, beneath the pain,
somethin’ in me still remains.
A voice that never lost its fight, a spark that never feared the night.

I let the ink bleed out,
turn the chaos into sound,
every word I write is proof
that I can’t be silenced now.

I found the fire, buried deep inside, through every heartbreak, every sleepless night.
No more fading, no more giving in. I rise, I burn, I find my power!

My power! (my power!)

No more chains to hold me in place!
I am not broken, I am not weak!
I am the storm, I am the scream!

I found the fire, buried deep inside, through every heartbreak, every sleepless night.
No more fading, no more giving in. I rise, I burn, I find my power!

My power! (my power!)

I rise, I burn…
I find my power…

Power Within

It’s too late 

(Verse 1) I hear your coming, I see that look, Standing in my doorway like you’re off the hook. Same old story, same tired game, But I ain't the one who’s gonna beg you to stay.
(Pre-Chorus) Don’t talk, don’t waste my time, Pack your bags, get out my life.
(Chorus) Get out, don’t say a word, Ain’t got time for your rehearsed Excuses, stories, all your lies— Take your bullshit, say goodbye. Don’t stall, don’t make me wait, You lost me now—it’s too late.
(Verse 2) I see the guilt, I see the shame, But I ain’t playin’ in your losing game. You crossed that line, now there’s no way back, So don’t stand there actin’ sad.
(Pre-Chorus) Don’t talk, don’t waste my time, Pack your bags, get out my life.
(Chorus) Get out, don’t say a word, Ain’t got time for your rehearsed Excuses, stories, all your lies— Take your bullshit, say goodbye. Don’t stall, don’t make me wait, You lost me now—it’s too late.
(Bridge) I don’t need your love, I don’t need your cries, Save the act, don’t dramatize. I gave you all, now I take it back, So turn around—don’t look back.
(Outro) Get out, don’t try to explain, You made your choice, now live with the pain. No second chances, no rewind, I’m done with you—get out my life.

Copyright (c) 2025 Lisa Andreou * All Rights Reserved.

It’s too late

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Unter der Haut

Wolves are Quiet

A century of wolves,
Howled in unison,
Beneath the strike,
Of his premonition.
Complete and clear,
As if Godly mission.
In a blinding flash,
Came a fatal vision.

Standing bathed,
In magical light,
A noise boomed - 'Neon'.
His mind began to vibrate,
Another symbol - 'Fission'.
Glyphs burned into his skin.
Strange patterns made from sparks.
For these, came the terrifying call,
"Registered Trade Marks!".

The wolves are quiet.
The moon's at peace.
And lessons drift like floating embers.
Nobody knows.
And nobody cares.
Because nobody remembers.

Now terrified, he ran.
To the excited wolves' howl.
To the sacred dome,
His ancestral home,
No devils were allowed.
But too late, he was.
Too late, he knows.
For everywhere he goes,
Golden arches, ribbons,
And things named - "Logos".
And then he knew,
He knew this sign.
To his future it was leaning.
A world of addiction,
And vile affliction,
Where freedom had lost its meaning.

The wolves are quiet.
The moon's at peace.
And lessons drift like floating embers.
Nobody knows.
And nobody cares.
Because nobody remembers.

The mighty glowed bright,
With its flashing coloured light.
Enticing, it invited.
A future grand,
It held out its hand,
And with a booming voice it alighted:
"Had no mortal sin,
Broken his mind.
Had none of his kin,
Been left behind.
He'd have woken,
To promised lands.
A global community,
With boundless proximity,
That now lay,
Ruined,
By selfish, greedy hands."

The wolves are quiet.
The moon's at peace.
And lessons drift like floating embers.
Nobody knows.
And nobody cares.
Because nobody remembers.

Then as fast as it came,
The cacophony and brightness,
A crash of thunder,
And blinding lightness.
He fell to his knees,
From a future violent.
The vision was over.
And now he stood, silent.
His fear deposed,
The sun rose,
And tears flowed with ease.
Though ghostly words,
Could still be heard.
Like a whisper,
In a soft breeze.
"The wolves are quiet.
The moon's at peace.
And lessons drift like floating embers.
Nobody knows.
And nobody cares.
Because nobody remembers."

The Wolves are Quiet [Munnzentan]

A song born from a quiet night,
carrying memories across endless skies.

Even if we are far apart,
we are always under the same sky.

Soft Future Bass × Japanese and English lyrics.
A gentle echo of love and memories floating through the night.

— Lyrics: Rivi
— Concept & Production Support: Nyx (AI)and suno AI

under the same sky

What if the soul kept a secret journal — written in dreams, silence, and forgotten names?

"The Scroll of Secrets" is a mystical descent into memory, the second chapter in the Garden Scrolls Trilogy. Based on a lived spiritual journey, this track invites you into the dreamspace beneath waking life — a place where echoes speak in golden ink, and every scar is part of a forgotten song.

A fusion of ambient folk and cinematic storytelling, the song blends ethereal soundscapes with poetic lyrics, exploring the idea that we are all scrolls, slowly unfolding. This is a song for those who’ve walked through shadow and felt something sacred calling them back.

The Scroll of Secrets — Descent & Memory

Till the End

You Walked Away

Ya des rivières tranquilles
Ya des torrents de boue
L'amour c'est si fragile
Ça vous lache tout à coup

Ya des ciels sans nuages 
Aussi bleus que la mer
Mais quand revient l'orage
C'est l'amour qui se perd

L'amour c'est un mystère
Qui nous unis , nous désunis
L'amour c'est des chimères
Des jours bonheur , des jours de pluie
L'amour c'est un mystère
Des mots , des pleurs ,des insomnies

Ya des routes sauvages
Qui parlent liberté
Ya des amours naufrage
Qui font tout chavirer

Ya des soleils si doux 
Qu'ils réchauffent les coeurs
Ya des amours si fous 
Qu'ils brulent  le bonheur

L'amour c'est un mystère
Qui nous unis , nous désunis
L'amour c'est des chimères
Des jours bonheur , des jours de pluie
L'amour c'est un mystère
Des mots , des pleurs ,des insomnies

Ya de beaux paysages
Sur notre belle terre
Des amours qui s'engagent
Et font machine arrière

Ya des jours qui s'allument
Au parfum de la vie
Mais des yeux qui s'embrument
Sur fond de jalousie

L'amour c'est un mystère
Qui nous unis , nous désunis
L'amour c'est des chimères
Des jours bonheur , des jours de pluie
L'amour c'est un mystère
Des mots , des pleurs ,des insomnies

L'amour c'est un mystère-Bm-89bpm-441hz

Woman who is struggling with internal shortcomings and feelings of self-doubt

Lost in my Own Life - Seeds of my own Destruction

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“Divine Timing Is Real – The Soul’s Journey (Ethereal Edit)”
A celestial soundscape of divine alignment, reflection, and release.
Genre: Soulful House x Cinematic Vibes
#IAmBEMusicLife #EtherealEdit #DivineTiming

This is the non-commercial version of Divine Timing Is Real – The Soul’s Journey (Ethereal Edit) — a dreamy, cinematic soundscape exploring soul connection, divine alignment, and universal timing.

A blend of poetic vocals, emotional instrumentation, and spiritual resonance, designed to guide the listener deeper into remembrance, healing, and heart-opening awareness.

🌕 Vocals & Lyrics Theme:
“When love is meant… it finds you.”

✨ For meditative listening, emotional reflection, and spiritual content creation.

🎶 Part of the Divine Timing series — multiple genre variations available via Gumroad.

🔒 Notice: Unauthorized use, duplication, resale, or distribution of this music is strictly prohibited. Commercial use requires a valid license. Copying without consent is theft — not tribute. Respect the art. Honor the source.

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Divine Timing Is Real – The Soul’s Journey (Ethereal Edit)

The capitals mentioned in the song **“On the Map”** are far from random. Together, they draw a **human and poetic geography**, a symbolic journey through cultures, climates, rhythms, and souls around the world. They’re chosen not only for their **musicality** and **universal resonance**, but also for what they suggest beyond borders: a **vibration**, a **story**, an **identity**.

### 🌍 A rhythmic journey around the world

The text respects a rigorous constraint: **eight-syllable lines**, **perfect rhymes**, and the desire to bring together cities that may seem worlds apart — yet harmonize through the chorus. From **Lisbon to Tokyo**, **New York to Nairobi**, each capital evokes its own world, a unique atmosphere, a specific kind of light.

- **Lisbon**, soft and melancholic, opens the song under the stars.  
- **Tokyo**, modern and electric, contrasts with its sharp, neon energy.  
- **Madrid**, **Berlin**, **Barcelona**: European capitals with strong identities — festive, thoughtful, rebellious.  
- **Moscow**, grand and enigmatic, closes this first stanza with a deep echo.

The second verse explores new moods:  
- **Paris**, the timeless city of light.  
- **Lima**, quiet by its bridges and coastal skies.  
- **Nairobi**, the vibrant heart of a continent often overlooked in songs.  
- **Dublin**, gentle and rainy, full of poetry.  
- Then **London** and **New York**, urban giants that embody energy, movement, and global influence.

The final verse brings contrast and depth:  
- **Kabul** and **Hanoi**, cities shaped by conflict, but rich in resilience.  
- **Rome** and **Cairo**, pillars of ancient civilizations.  
- **Hong Kong** and **Seoul**, modern capitals balancing tradition and technology, close the journey in an electric glow.

### 🔥 A human map, not a political one

What connects these cities isn’t power, GDP, or diplomatic reach. It’s their **ability to make us dream**, to carry **emotion**, to reflect the **spirit of a people**.  
Each capital here is treated as a **note in a planetary melody**: not listed in strict geographical order, but woven together in a **poetic choreography**, driven by rhythm, rhyme, and feeling.

The chorus doesn’t say “the world is vast” — it says **“the world is connected”**:  
> *“On the map, no place is far / Each name’s a light, a guiding star.”*  
These cities are like **first names**, like **faces**. They speak more to the heart than to the mind.

### ✨ Unity through diversity

Ultimately, this song isn’t just a list of places. It’s a **statement of universality**, a celebration of what we share despite our differences.  
Each capital becomes a **mirror**, a symbol, a living fragment of a great human mosaic. By naming them, we don’t just travel across geography — we **journey through humanity** in all its color and complexity.

And perhaps that’s the heart of the message:  
**Whatever our language, weather, or past… we all dance beneath the same morning sky.** 🌍✨

ON THE MAP

"Let the love I've lost, be real" is an atmospheric acoustic pop ballad performed by a female singer. The song explores the emotional aftermath of lost love, capturing the lingering pain, longing, and the journey toward healing. Through vivid imagery and heartfelt lyrics, the song paints a picture of memories fading, empty spaces once filled with laughter, and the struggle to move forward after a meaningful relationship ends.
The vocals are intimate and emotive, carrying the listener through waves of sorrow and hope as the protagonist learns to accept the loss and rediscover self-love. The overall style is reflective and melodic, appealing to fans of heartfelt, atmospheric pop.


Let The Love I've Lost, Be Real

This song is most likely not about what you might think it is.

It means a lot to me, took a long time to write and perfect, till I was happy to share it.

I really hope you enjoy listening to it and thank you for your time 🙏🏻 ♥️ 

Love Yourself

När kärleken kommer som en räddande ängel

Med Dig

[Verse]
The rusted swing in twilight schemes
A creaking sound that fuels my dreams
The ghostly slide slick in the rain
Echoes laughter mixed with pain

[Verse 2]
Beneath the ash trees tall and still
The wind would whisper cruel and chill
Our sneakers torn on gravel trails
We chased the fog like haunting tales

[Chorus]
The shadows where we played still call my name
Every whisper bleeds and feels the same
The playground hums
Alive with doom
A childhood lost
Reclaimed in gloom

[Verse 3]
That jungle gym now overgrown
Claw-like branches twist the stone
We hid from night beneath that frame
Our fears and thrills were both the same

[Verse 4]
The broken fence
The darkened sky
Flashing lightning our lullaby
The metal spun as fate had planned
The world spun dark beneath our hands

[Bridge]
But time has burned that haven down
Its haunted echoes still resound
I'll breathe that air till shadows fade
Back to the place where fears were made

Shadows Where We Played

"Scenic Route" is a soulful, introspective ballad that weaves together the warmth of Japanese jazz with the modern textures of electronic production. The song reflects on the journey of self-discovery, embracing the beauty of taking life at your own pace. With poetic lyrics that explore themes of growth, resilience, and finding one’s true path, the track builds from a reflective verse to an uplifting chorus, anchored by a bridge that contrasts the fast lane with the scenic route. The outro leaves listeners with a sense of hope and fulfillment, reminding them that the journey itself is as valuable as the destination. Perfect for late-night drives or moments of quiet contemplation, *Scenic Route* is a timeless ode to individuality and the power of patience.

[Verse 1]
I've been lookin' for the wrong kind of answers  
I've been askin' questions that don’t lead me home  
I've been dancin' in the wrong kind of circles  
Countin' blessings that don’t add up on my own  
I've been livin' with the weight of my mistakes  
But I’ve been writin’ songs that set my spirit free  
I’ve been findin’ friends who light the way ahead  
And I’ve been startin’ trends that feel like destiny  

[Chorus]
So if it seems like I'm not keepin' pace
If it looks like I’m fallin’ behind  
It’s ’cause I took the scenic route  
And I’ll get there in my own time  

[Verse 2]
I’ve been findin’ pieces of the real kind of me  
I’ve been searchin’ for a love that sets me right  
I’ve been tryin’ every wrong that leads me true  
And I’ve been reachin’ for a higher kind of light  

[Chorus]
So if it seems like I'm not keepin' pace
If it looks like I’m fallin’ behind  
It’s ’cause I took the scenic route  
And I’ll get there in my own time  

[Bridge] 
You can take the fast lane, I’ll take the backroads  
You’ll take the blacktop, I’ll take the dirt roads  
You’ll drive the Corvette, I’ll take the Ford truck  
You’ll get there first, but I’ll know the way by heart  

[Chorus]
So if it seems like I'm not keepin' pace
If it looks like I’m fallin’ behind  
It’s ’cause I took the scenic route  
And I’ll get there with my soul aligned  

[Outro]
And the view’s worth the climb.  

[End]



Scenic Route

The Nowhere

🎶 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 ❤️ 


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