Promises

This alternative rock track is the fourth movement in the Secrets of the Heart Suite.

Secrets of the Heart

Secrets of the Heart 4th Movement

Secrets of the Heart Movement 4

#instrumental rock #rock #guitar instrumental

Dreams

without words

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Carmen Frida Magdalena

Vocal : Magdalena Meisel
Music : Magdalena Meisel, Jarosław Toifl
Lyrics : Krzysztof Wartak, Lizoń Sylwia
Producer/publisher : Krzysztof Wartak, Malovana

Inspiration: Carmen Frida Magdalena – This piece reflects Frida Kahlo’s internal struggle with self-perception, struggling with deformities and pain. Although she saw herself through the prism of a monkey, others saw her extraordinary beauty and creativity. The question of whether we look at her “without disgust” refers to her desire to be seen through the prism of her talent, not her physical limitations. The lyrics speak of how Frida, despite her difficult life, was able to find joy in her art, transforming pain into works full of symbols. She became an icon whose work gained worldwide recognition, despite her origins at the time from a small city district.

Inspiracja: Carmen Frida Magdalena – Utwór ten odzwierciedla wewnętrzną walkę Fridy Kahlo z postrzeganiem siebie, zmagając się z deformacjami i bólem. Choć widziała siebie przez pryzmat małpy, inni dostrzegali jej niezwykłe piękno i twórczość. Pytanie o to, czy patrzymy na nią „bez odrazy”, odnosi się do jej pragnienia bycia postrzeganą przez pryzmat jej talentu, a nie fizycznych ograniczeń.
Tekst mówi o tym, jak Frida, pomimo trudnego życia, potrafiła znaleźć radość w swojej sztuce, przekształcając ból w dzieła pełne symboli. Stała się ikoną, której twórczość zdobyła światowe uznanie, mimo jej pochodzenia wówczas z małej dzielnicy miasta.

Słowa:

Czy to ja, czy też moje odbicie.
Dlaczego właśnie takie mam życie.
Lustrzanie postrzegam kobiety
Patrzę do wnętrza, stalowe pręty
Odrywam ciało od mej duszy
Spójrz na mnie bez odrazy
Może coś Cię jednak poruszy.
Obserwuj , na mojej twarzy

Ref.
Carmen, Carmen, Magdalena
Frid, Frida , Calderon
Carmen,Carmen, Magdalena
Frida, Frida, Calderon.
Carmen, Carmen, Magdalena
Frida, Frida, Calderon.
Carmen, Carmen, Magdalena
Frida, Frida, Calderon.

Nie jest jej po drodze z miłością.
Twarzy lustra odbicie jest radością
Symbolami znaczony demon
Światu prezentuje Frida Kalon

Moje oblicze czy małpy odbicie.
Troskliwa, kobietę skrywa.
Cierpienie, na nogach słania.
Czasem, długie naprawia rozstania
Odrywam ciało, od mej duszy
Spójrz na mnie, bez obrazy (dograć zmianę)
Miejsce, ciało, umysł, czas, otoczenie
Wszędzie masz szansę na nie zapomnienie

REF
Carmen, Carmen, Magdalena
Frida, Frida, Calderon
Carmen, Carmen, Magdalena
Frida, Frida, Calderon.
Carmen, Carmen, Magdalena
Frida, Frida, Calderon.
Carmen, Carmen, Magdalena
Frida, Frida, Calderon
Carmen, Carmen, Magdalena
Frida, Frida, Calderon.
Carmen, Carmen, Magdalena
Frida, Frida, Calderon.
Carmen, Carmen, Magdalena
Frida, Frida, Calderon.
Carmen, Carmen, Magdalena
Frida, Frida, Calderon.

Malovana : Estrado

Carmen Frida Magdalena

Over you

The first song was for themselves.
A scream into the void.

But the void listens.

Not just students.
Not just academics.
But strangers with usernames like BluePrinter47 and QuietTomCat12.

Now it’s not just about venting.
It’s about telling their stories.

They meet in the seminar room at 7 p.m.
There’s a soft sweetness in the air, like a freshly baked cookie vanished just moments ago.

Kate clears the whiteboard.
“Let’s write one for the people we’ve lost.”

Julian looks up. “You mean… who left academia?”
Kate nods.

Theo grins. “Oh. We’re doing a murder ballad.”

Ava grabs a marker and starts writing.

One line’s about failed exams.
Another’s about rejections—again and again.
Someone adds a verse for the colleague who finally makes it…
then loses everything overnight.

They never say names.
Everyone has someone in mind.

It starts as a joke.
It ends in a silence no one wants to break.

This is Test 2.

A song for everyone who doesn’t get to finish the track—
but still echoes in the melody.

Song: Ten Little Scholars

Ten little students applied to grad schools
One didn't ace his exams, and then there were nine

Nine little students, their packets prepared
One's references faltered, and then there were eight

Eight little graduate students, their studies like forts
One failed her comps badly, and then there were seven

Seven little graduate students sought ideas that inspire
One found no thesis topic, and then there were six

Six little graduate students did their research
One was tempted by big money, and then there were five

Five little graduate students went on the job market
One got zero flyouts, and then there were four

Four little assistant professors submitted their papers
One got only rejections, and then there were three

Three little assistant professors went up for tenure
One was voted down, and then there were two

Two little associate professors applied for promotions
One had no grant funding, and then there was one

One little professor left all alone
He went and got himself canceled, and then there were none

Test 2: Do You Remember the Ones We Lost? (Ten Little Scholars)

Para escuchar la versión con MV  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/heliodora-dorita-feat-mv
Para escuchar la versión con Martin T.  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/heliodora-feat-martin-t/comment-2344409538
Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/heliodora
Mi más profundo agradecimiento a Stewart MacLean por este maravilloso regalo.

HELIODORA´S SONG

She wakes with the sun but forgets where it rose
Her hands tell the story of the life that she chose
Fingers worn down like the stones in a stream
She built her own world from a broken dream

[Verse 2]
Heliodora fought with a heart full of fire
Through storms and through shadows her strength wouldn’t tire
She held up her home with no luck on her side
Her spirit unbroken though time tried to hide

[Chorus]
Oh Heliodora your name rings so true
A fighter a dreamer the world’s still in you
Though memories fade and the moments seem small
Your story still echoes it’s heard by us all

[Verse 3]
She worked with her hands till the years took their toll
A soldier of love with an unyielding soul
Her choices were heavy but her heart was light
She carried her family through the darkest of nights

[Bridge]
Now the past it gets blurry like a watercolor sky
But her laughter still lingers it refuses to die
The wrinkles she wears are her medals of grace
Heliodora still shines through time’s quiet embrace

[Chorus]
Oh Heliodora your name rings so true
A fighter a dreamer the world’s still in you
Though memories fade and the moments seem small
Your story still echoes it’s heard by us all


HELIODORA

Despierta con el sol, pero olvida dónde salió.
Sus manos cuentan la historia de la vida que eligió.
Dedos desgastados como piedras en un arroyo.
Construyó su propio mundo a partir de un sueño roto.

[Verso 2]
Heliodora luchó con un corazón lleno de fuego.
A través de tormentas y sombras, su fuerza no se cansó.
Mantuvo su hogar sin la suerte de su lado.
Su espíritu inquebrantable, aunque el tiempo intentó ocultarlo.

[Estribillo]
Oh, Heliodora, tu nombre suena tan verdadero.
Una luchadora, una soñadora, el mundo aún está en ti.
Aunque los recuerdos se desvanezcan y los momentos parezcan pequeños.
Tu historia aún resuena, todos la escuchamos.

[Verso 3]
Trabajó con sus manos hasta que los años le pasaron factura.
Una soldado del amor con un alma inquebrantable.
Sus decisiones fueron pesadas, pero su corazón era ligero.
Llevó a su familia a través de las noches más oscuras.

[Puente]
Ahora el pasado se vuelve borroso como un cielo de acuarela.
Pero su risa aún... Perdura, se niega a morir.
Las arrugas que lleva son sus medallas de gracia.
Heliodora aún brilla a través del abrazo silencioso del tiempo.

[Estribillo]
Oh, Heliodora, tu nombre suena tan cierto.
Una luchadora, una soñadora, el mundo aún está en ti.
Aunque los recuerdos se desvanezcan y los momentos parezcan pequeños.
Tu historia aún resuena, todos la escuchamos.

Heliodora´s song (Feat. Stewart MacLean)

LiFE

stop playin w me

Take a look around you, to your left and right,
Everybody’s different, but we’re all in the same fight.
We’re all made of skin and bones, we all have a soul.
Everyone is just a part of us.

Nothing wrong with different, nothing wrong with same.
Nothing wrong with in between, we’re all playin’ the game.
We’re all made of skin and bones, we all have a soul.
Everyone is just a part of us.

You and me, and I and we, and us and they, who are we anyway?
He and she, and her and him, everyone’s part of us.

You are who you are, don’t you dare apologize.
I know you can find the way to love if you just try.
We’re all made of skin and bones, we all have a soul.
Everyone is just a part of us.

You and me, and I and we, and us and they, who are we anyway?
He and she, and her and him, everyone’s part of us.


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