Name: a random Poem by René Deist in MyRList
Duration: 2 min 9 s
Description: Recorded in my home studio, all instruments played by me, all voices done by me, produced by me on LogicPro

MyRList

All instruments played by me, all voices done by me, recorded in my home studio, produced by me on LogicPro

Carbonara

[Strophe 1]
Io voglio viaggiare in Italia
In paese dei limoni
Brigate Rosse e la Mafia
Cacciano sulla Strada del Sol
Distruzione della Lira
Gelati Motta con brio
Tecco mecco con ragazza
Ecco, la mamma de amore mio
Sentimento grandioso per Italia
Baciato da sole calda
Borsellino e vuote totale
Percio mangio sempre solo

[Refrain]
Spaghetti Carbonara - e una Coca Cola
Carbonara - e una Coca Cola
Carbonara - e una Coca Cola
Carbonara - e una Coca Cola

[Strophe 2]
Scusi signorina, willst du auch'n Spliff?
Oder stehst du nur auf Männer mit Schlips?
Ich hab' sonst nichts was ich dir geben kann
Aber blond bin ich, ist das vielleicht nichts?
Amaretto ist ein geiles Zeug, ich bin schon lull und lall
Hab' keine Ahnung ob du mich verstehst
Doch du lächelst, und mein Herz tut 'n' Knall
Belladonna, ich lad' dich jetzt zum Essen ein
Mangiare - tu capito? Andiamo!
Asti Spumante wird es nicht g'rade sein
Aber dafür gibt's schon wieder mal

[Refrain]
Spaghetti Carbonara - e una Coca Cola
Carbonara - e una Coca Cola
Carbonara - e una Coca Cola
Carbonara - e una Coca Cola

eRDe Spliff

Carbonara e una Coca Cola

Recorded in my home studio, all instruments played by me, all voices done by me, produced by me on LogicPro

Poems

a random Poem

If everyone was gone
What would be left of us
What would we write on walls
A message you could trust

If everyone was gone
Building castles in the sand
We would hope for what is lost
 Holding hope within our hands

If everyone was gone …. 

If all our thoughts were done
In silence we’re alone
No words that we have found
And the castles tumble down

If all our thoughts are gone
No navigation’s on
No star that guide the way
Just black is here to stay

If all our thoughts are gone … 

Holding on
Holding hope
Holding on

Si tout le monde partait
Que resterait-il de nous ?
Qu'écririons-nous sur les murs ?
Un message on peut se fier

Si tout le monde partait
faire des châteaux dans le sable
Nous espérons ce qui est perdu
Tenir l'espoir dans nos mains

Si tout le monde partait

Building castles in the sand
Monuments against oblivion
As if we were never here
Every step, every word, so many fears

Was it really all,
Was it nothing at all
Was it really all
Was it nothing at all
Was it really all
Was it nothing… 

If everyone was gone
What would be left of us
What would we write on walls
A message you could trust

If everyone was gone
Building castles in the sand
We would hope for what is lost
 Holding hope within our hands

If everyone was gone 
If everyone was gone ….

Max Richter and me

If Everyone was gone

all instruments played by me, all voices done by me, recorded and produced in my home studio by me

Xmas 21

Driving Home for Christmas

I want to understand
what you finally meant
I need to know what was your intent
when you spoke with me

what came to your mind
a thought that you outlined
that made me … spellbind
the whole night

I need to understand
so much time I spent
to prevent my torment 
in the night

Oh I miss you
Oh I miss you
Oh I miss you
Oh I miss you

When I think of you
I can feel your smile
When I dream bout you
I can feel the height
that I’m on with you 
oh with you …. 


When I listen to 
what you have said
when I’m trying to
really understand
the words that you
have said and sent

When I am with you
I know it’s true
when I’m close to you
there is only you
oh I’m missing you
oh you

I want to understand
what you finally meant
I need to know what was your intent
when you spoke with me

what came to your mind
a thought that you outlined
that made me … spellbind
the whole night, the whole night

Oh I miss you
Oh I miss you
I miss you …

Understanding all 

I need to understand

Own composition, all instruments and all voices done by me, recorded and produced by me in my home studio

New Year

It's a New Year

all instruments and voicings done by me, recorded and produced in my home studio, 

I am the one who guided you this far,
All you know and all you feel.
Nobody must know my name
For nobody would understand,
And you kill what you fear.
I call you for I must leave,
You're on your own until the end.
There was a choice but now it's gone,
I said you wouldn't understand,
Take what's yours and be damned.

be damned

Take what's Yours

So Much More To Life - Single

So Much More To Life (Radio Edit)

Attic People - Mister

Mister 2024 (Tramp Edit)

Instrumental impression on migrants in 19th century entering new shores, facing fear and hope what will be.

Songwriting and all instruments played by Lucas Schleweis.

(c) Blackthorn Blossom 2024

Foreign Shores

White hat tech elite, you're losing your way
Once had been our heroes, but this has shown decay
You changed your hat from white to red and now it's even black
Tech elite your time is up, go away

Songwriting, lyrics, all instruments and editing by Lucas Schleweis

(c) Blackthorn Bosson 2025

Tech Elite Creep

Bass Solo 500 miles high (Chick Corea)

Empathie Welkt Subjektiv

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The Lamb Lies Down On Broadway - cover

Self-taught artist René masters all instruments, sings all vocals, and produces music in his studio. His songs explore the inner contradictions and qualities of relationships and people, placing them in the broader context of life.

a random Poem

René Deist

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