Balancing Act

Dance My Cares Away

Feelings lost(Tunded Kadunud Cover)

ARMASTAB ,EI ARMASTA

A heavenly Happy Mother's Day to me Mum.  Happy Mother's Day all!

In Mother's Arms

"Harmonious Hearts" is a soulful, slow-burning track that blends gentle R&B melodies with poetic lyricism 💫. With tender vocals from Emily and Olivia 🎤 and Jacob’s introspective rap verse 🎙️, the song explores themes of unity, healing, and emotional resilience 💖. It's a warm embrace in musical form, where stars guide, voices uplift, and love moves like rhythm in the dark 🌙✨🔥.

Harmonious Hearts (Axis Three)

Busy With Life
by Allan Rosenberg
Vocals: Lula

Verse 1
I meant to call, I really did
But one thing led to another
Laundry, bills, the same old grid
I lost touch with my mother

Pre-Chorus
It’s not that I don’t care
Just chasing time in the thin air
I blinked and the years rolled by
No goodbye, no why

Chorus
I just got busy with life
Spinning wheels in the middle of night
Caught in the rhythm, lost in the race
Forgot the names, forgot the place
It ain’t right, but it’s real
I just got busy with life

Verse 2
That dream I had? It’s on the shelf
Stacked beneath nine to five
Told myself I’d find myself
But barely found the drive

Bridge
Maybe next week, maybe next year
Maybe when the coast is clear
But time don’t wait, and friends move on
I looked up, and they were gone

Chorus (repeat)
I just got busy with life
Fell behind on the moments that shine
Missed the birthdays, missed the signs
Slipped through cracks between the lines
It’s no excuse, but it’s true
I just got busy with life

Outro
So if you’re still there on the line
I swear I’ll call, just give me time
I never meant to lose the fight
I just got busy… with life


Busy With Life

🤍🎶Cette chanson que j’ai écrite à partir du livre « Mon zèbre s’est tué » écrit par Hélène Decherf-Défossez, un texte clamé à plusieurs voix lors d’un salon littéraire, qui ne pouvait pas rester dans un tiroir.✩°｡ ⋆⸜ 🎧✮ J’ai voulu lui donné une autre dimension en composant une musique à partir de la voix de Nina pour renforcer le dialogue entre une mère et un fils.⋆｡°✩ Le dernier tableau est la vie qui s'en va...
🤍🎶This song was inspired by the book "Mon zèbre s’est tué" by Hélène Decherf-Défossez. Originally performed as a spoken word piece by multiple voices at a literary event, it was a text that couldn’t stay in a drawer.✩°｡ ⋆⸜ 🎧✮ I wanted to give it a new dimension by composing music around Nina’s voice, to deepen the dialogue between a mother and her son. ⋆｡°✩The last scene is life fading out…
Mon Zèbre © 2025 par 6Carfeli6 est sous licence CC BY-NC-ND 4.0
Date de publication : 28 mai 2025
Texte : 
[Verse 1]
J’aurais aimé te le dire encore,
Te prendre un instant dans mes bras,
Te voir viser un nouveau record,
Et rire un peu, comme autrefois.
Tu partais léger, globe-trotteur,
Les capitales au bout des doigts,
Chaque instant vécu à toute heure,
Ivresse de vivre, pleine de joie.
[Verse 2]
Pendant ce temps, je tenais mon rôle,
À éveiller, former, tendre la main.
C’est dur parfois, quand la foule s’affole,
De rester humain, de garder le lien.
Tant se perdent dans des malentendus,
Des mots trop lourds ou mal lancés.
Moi non plus, je n’en suis pas exclue,
Combien d’amitiés sont effacées…
[Chorus 1]
La vie parfois ne tient qu’à un fil,
Par confiance ou bien par insouciance,
On prend la route, désir subtile,
Et sans le voir, on quitte la danse. 
[Verse 3]
Je m’évade souvent quand je pense à toi,
À tes silences, à ton monde sans nouvelles.
J’invente des routes, des éclats de joie,
Des souvenirs posés comme des aquarelles.
Parfois j’espère, un peu candide,
Que tu penses à moi, quelque part.
Dans un miroir, un soir limpide,
L’écho discret de ce qu’on partage. 
[Verse 4]
J’ai compris que tu es à Lisbonne ! 
J’aurais parié sur Barcelone.
J’te jure, mon cœur s’est un peu serré,
Trop de silence, trop de temps passés…
Tu m’as dit rendez vous, samedi 
Tu passes avant voir ta chérie.
T’as juste une chose à faire, une dinguerie,
Et pour tes vingt ans, ce sera la folie ! 
[Chorus 2]
At times, life hangs on just one thread,
In trust too deep, or light mischance,
We walk a path where dreams have bled,
Then slip away, lost in the dance. 
Et sans le voir, on quitte la danse. 
[Outro]
La vie est un risque, c’est aussi ce qui la rend belle,
Chaque instant partagé cache une fragilité.
On cherche à briller, à faire des étincelles,
Portés par le vent, parfois sur le fil.
On avance, guidés par nos propres éclats,
À vouloir tout vivre, tout comprendre ici-bas.
Et c’est peut-être là, tout à la limite du vertige,
Qu’on se demande soudain : qu’est-ce qui nous dirige ?
[Chorus 1]
La vie parfois ne tient qu’à un fil,
Par confiance ou bien par insouciance,
On prend la route, désir subtile,
Et sans le voir, on quitte la danse. 
[Chorus 2]
At times, life hangs on just one thread,
In trust too deep, or light mischance,
We walk a path where dreams have bled,
Then slip away, lost in the dance. 
Et sans le voir, on quitte la danse.

Mon Zèbre

Not everyone is as lucky as I was to have support chasing their dreams 🌟, but that doesn’t mean you should ever give up 💪. Sometimes the road gets tough, and you might feel alone, but remember, you don’t have to do it all by yourself 🤝. Find those who believe in you, who lift you up, and help you fly 🕊️✨. Keep holding on to your passion and trust the journey, your wings are waiting to soar! 🚀💖

****Lyrics****

I was lucky, my folks, they saw the fire,
Never once told me I’d burn out or tire,
They cheered me on, even when I was scared,
Saw the excitement inside me, how much I cared.

But I’ve seen friends caught in a storm alone,
Doubted by the people they called their own,
Told they’d fail, like they were wasting their time,
Trying to break them down, mess with their mind.

I saw them fight through the noise and doubt,
Holding on when no one was about.

Here’s to the fighters, the quiet and strong,
Holding on tight when everything’s wrong,
You never gave up, you kept pushing through,
And now you’re shining, yeah, that light’s all you.

I know of the nights that felt too damn long,
The whispered doubts that said you don’t belong,
But you found a way, you carved out your place,
Turned every doubt into strength and grace.

It ain’t the voices that tell who we are,
It’s the guts to reach for your own damn star,
With or without their cheers in your ear,
You hold your own light, you must fight through your fear.

Here’s to the fighters, the quiet and strong,
Holding on tight when everything’s wrong,
You never gave up, you kept pushing through,
And now you’re shining, yeah, that light’s all you.

So if you’re listening, and feeling alone,
There’s no need to face this on your own,
Find people who get it, help each other rise,
It’s not easy alone, but together,
Together, we fly.

Find Your Light [💜 100 new followers - thank you]

✨ Carry Love is a warm, reflective track from Axis Three that proves you don’t need volume to have impact. 💬💛 With soft harmonies, mellow saxophone, grounded rap, and heartfelt vocals, this song flows like quiet strength. 🌊🔥

It’s for the ones who lead with love, hold their ground without shouting, and find power in truth, not noise.
Three voices, one message, we rise steady, we carry love. 🎤🎷

****Lyrics****

We don’t need to shout to be heard
Soft is strong when it’s real in the word
Three voices, one flame, rising above
We don’t chase noise, we carry love

I walk through days where silence aches
But even then, my heartbeat wakes
I’ve learned to bloom where the world says wait
To hold my power, not take their bait

I don’t flex pain, I fold it neat
Wrote truth in corners they won’t meet
Two queens beside, we hold the line
Three notes deep in a single spine

I used to need to prove my light
Now I just sing it into night
My voice is mine, not built to please
But still it flows like midnight seas

We don’t need to shout to be heard
Soft is strong when it’s real in the word
Three voices, one flame, rising above
We don’t chase noise, we carry love

Yeah, we don’t fold, we finesse
Peace in the groove, not a race or a guess
Built slow like roots in the storm
Truth ain’t loud, it’s quiet, warm

I don’t need fire to prove my heat
I don’t need praise to feel complete
I just need space to sing my way
And hearts like ours that choose to stay

You taught me soft ain’t weak, it leads
Like light that grows from planted seeds
I used to shout to feel alive
Now I just breathe, and I arrive

We... we don’t need to shout to be heard
Soft is strong when it’s real in the word
Three voices, one flame, rising above
We don’t chase noise, we carry love

We don’t need noise to make our mark
We don’t need spotlights to spark
We rise in rhythm, old and new
Not loud, not lost, just steady and true

Carry Love (Axis Three)

Rio de Janeiro

Although I never been in the music business, I've been a weekend warrior for years {the business itself is too cutthroat}. I've vacillated from  Country to Rock and all forms of JAZZ. Also Gospel Music. Don't do this for a living , make my money killing bugs. Plenty of them in Oklahoma.  I play Guitar - keyboards and bass and have 5 albums out {where it says Albums-located at the top left under my picture.}.   Note: PLEASE.....NO SCAMMERS {not here for you to promote my music}.

Rio de Janeiro

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