Name: Yellow Isolation Gowns by Becksters (Rebecca Williams)
Duration: 3 min 54 s
Description: From a nurse to all who have been impacted by the pandemic. Stay strong, be safe and thank you for all that you do.

St. Agnes

une trop belle histoire

June Carousel - Silent One
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Song meaning: This song is about the different ways in which love can present itself in a relationship between two people. 'Silent One' explores the theme of love, painting vivid imagery of a beach on a warm, sunny day.

Lyrics
Cold air freezes the bed
Sends a blink into your head
To the darkness of the room 
It's a silent one

Screaming from the mountain tops
Off tonight when the rain has stopped 
When your clothes are wet and heaviness
Webs around your head like a spiderweb 
That's the silent one

And nothing stays the same
Everything is always in change 
Transitions rearrange 
Everything else would be a different game and not part of this age

Bare feet on a warm sunny day
Chase the sand dream your thoughts away
You show me love
You're the silent one

And it's creeping up in the night 
Webs around your fireflies 
I try to be the only hun
And you're the silent one

And nothing stays the same
Everything is always in change 
Transitions rearrange 
Everything else would be a different game and not part of this age

And nothing stays the same
Everything is always in change 
Transitions rearrange 
Everything else would be a different game and not part of this age

Bare feet on a warm sunny day
Chase the sand dream your thoughts away
You show me love

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June Carousel - Silent One

it's late
I sit alone
with myself
an old friend
this body has changed
Today I noticed wrinkles
on my fingers in places
that don't knuckle
telltale signs of
a bath too long??
or a life immersed
in the later footprints
of ones passage
there is snow in my hair
but it's June
scars mark my body
like roadmaps
to possible exits
that I missed
along the way

I have painted
and sculpted
smiles on many faces
my work is world wide
but I remain
a small person
5 foot ten
in wrinkling flesh
unable to recover
a new canvas
for my life
or smooth away
the lines I have
sculpted by stress
in my flesh
my songs are cries
to all who are
yet passing
through the stages
I left long ago
where I took my bows
and encores
where I endured the boos
and catcalls
and exited far to soon
savour each moment
study the flawless
skin of your youth
the sheen of well oiled hair
gleaming in the sun
pay attention to the breath
as it enters and exits
for I have been
where it does
not respond
and know the hell
of suffocation
value it all
every minute
do not scoff me off
as just another older man
no one is immortal
the bend ahead
holds wrinkles and gray
and melancholy thoughts for you
slow down
it all can
be made to wait longer
the clock goes way too fast
look around you
right now
and get an image
to cherish when
the world abruptly changes
in that moment when 
it's too late
and you sit alone
with yourself
an old friend

It's Late.    by Matthew F. Blowers III

Sugar kiss 

(Verse 1) You watch me move, yeah, I know what you need Dripping diamonds, but I cut when you bleed Soft hands, sharp nails tracing your skin You pray for heaven, but I pull you back in
(Pre-Chorus) Oh, you love when I play my role Sugar kiss, heart so cold You spend it all just to lose control
(Chorus) Oh, it’s wicked, but you beg for more Got your pulse in my hands while I lock the door I walk the line, keep you right at the edge You taste my name, now it’s stuck in your head Oh, it’s deadly, but I wear it so sweet Wrapped in silk, but I kill when I speak No matter what you do, you keep crawling back I’m the sin you savour, and you love it like that
(Verse 2) Say you want me, but you know what I am Golden halo, but the devil’s my brand Touch me once, feel the burn in your veins I’ll make you beg, but I won’t know your name
(Pre-Chorus) Oh, you love when I play my role Sugar kiss, heart so cold You spend it all just to lose control
(Chorus) Oh, it’s wicked, but you beg for more Got your pulse in my hands while I lock the door I walk the line, keep you right at the edge You taste my name, now it’s stuck in your head Oh, it’s deadly, but I wear it so sweet Wrapped in silk, but I kill when I speak No matter what you do, you keep crawling back I’m the sin you savour, and you love it like that
(Bridge) Whisper my name, or pay for the dream I’ll dance in the dark while you feed the machine Say you need me, say you feel me But when the night is done, you’ll never steal me
(Outro) Oh, it’s wicked, but I need your touch And I’ll keep coming back, ‘cause it’s never enough.

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

Sugar kiss

I'll Come Anyway

A song written camping at Dwellingup with the red tail cockatoos soaring above me,  swimming in the beautiful river: a song about listening to the signs that we see along the way, and the words that people say..

Listen to the Signs

“Lazy Like a Monday” is a sharp-tongued, darkly funny anthem for anyone who’s ever been overworked, overlooked, or left holding the clipboard in a chaotic hospital shift. With biting wit and rhythmic storytelling, the song paints a vivid picture of ward life — where gossip spreads faster than test results, efficiency flatlines, and the queue to clock out is the only thing that moves on time. Beneath the humor lies a raw truth about burnout, bureaucracy, and the resilience of those holding the system together. Equal parts comedy and catharsis, this is the soundtrack for every unsung hero running circles in scrubs.

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Lazy like a Monday

I'm Theo Cenere, a folk singer-songwriter.

I write songs about memory, silence, rust, and all the things we carry but never say out loud. My music is simple, stripped down — mostly just voice and guitar — because that’s how it feels most honest to me.

Rust is my first album. I recorded it in quiet rooms, during long nights, and it’s full of little truths.

Rust (Piano Version)

EN: Here's the remake of my debut album. I hope you enjoy this new version, maybe even more than the original.
DE: Hier kommt ein Remake meines ersten Albums, es sollte besser sein und hoffe es gefällt.

This is the Darkness

From a nurse to all who have been impacted by the pandemic. Stay strong, be safe and thank you for all that you do.

Yellow Isolation Gowns

Becksters (Rebecca Williams)

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