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Summer is gone

Cat Person

Freedom

I watch the clock its hands won't slow
The sun it sinks the moon will glow
The years they pass like whispered lies
A fleeting dream in endless skies

Oh time you thief you steal my days
You blur the edges you haze the rays
But still I chase your shadow's rhyme
Forever lost in the passage of time

Passage of time .mp3

Never Forget PROMO

It means a storm in your veins 
A thistle crown on the hills 
The mist rolls in like an old refrain
 It’s fire in the cold It’s stories never told 

To be Scottish is to sing in the rain 
To dance with the ghosts of the glen It’s the ache of the bagpipes calling again 
Oh To be Scottish is to fight and to mend

Highland heart .mp3

Thistles and thorns in the garden I tread 
The path is sharp the flowers are dead 
The wind hums low it whispers my name 
Every step I take feels just the same  

Thistles and thorns they tear at my skin 
But I keep walking I won't give in 
Oh thistles and thorns I wear them proud 
A crown of pain a voice too loud

Thistles and thorns .mp3

City lights are blowin'
Wind is kinda howlin' tonight
Street dogs are prowlin'
While you hold me tight

Is it me or is it gettin' hot in here
Tell me now I need to know my dear

Supersonic heart beat
Goes boom boom boom 
Supersonic heart beat
All because of you

Supersonic Heartbeat .mp3

Verse 1
Born in the hour, the burning flame was rising,
From war and fire, our voices did ignite.
We fight for fate, for freedom of our Ukraine,
Our rage and hate will face the foe in fight.

Verse 2
We march ahead, our victory is calling,
Strong as the stone, unbroken we will stand.
For tears have never given us our freedom,
But those who fight — they win and free the land.

Verse 3
One truth we hold, for all it shines unbroken,
Our proud refrain is carried through the land.
Be true, be brave, be faithful to your homeland,
For Ukraine’s name is higher than we stand!

Verse 4
The heroes’ fame will lead us into battle,
Their law for us — the order we obey:
A sovereign state, united free Ukraine is,
From Syan to Caucasus — one till the end of days!

March of the new army (English Rock version(Марш нової армії)

Now let me tell you, what I really like
There’s a bunch of greasers, I’m one of the tribe
Yeah I love the greasers, they got their style
That’s why I bought myself a real old ride
Pointy shoes and hair slicked back with grease
Levi’s hangin’ low, the look’s complete
Mouth full of chaw and a bottle of booze
And a hot little mama that I don’t wanna lose

Chorus
Now it’s time to go — Cruise Around
Rollin’ through the city, just — Cruise Around
Play that rockin’ record loud, bang the beat against the crowd
Flash your ass here and there and — Cruise Around (yeah, yeah, greaser!)

Verse 2
I’m a real greaser, that’s plain to see
Hell, I even did some time down in Tennessee
Showed my ass in every damn downtown square
That’s why the sheriff locked me four nights there
Right in front of the White House I mooned once more
Then four cops beat me down with their batons sore
But a true greaser takes the pain in stride
Then he jumps back in his Chevy for another ride

Chorus
Now it’s time to go — Cruise Around
Hit the gas real hard and just — Cruise Around
Even if the snow is deep, we’re still out there on the street
Every night, every day, we — Cruise Around

Verse 3
Well I’m a greaser, greaser, greaser true
Yeah, a real greaser always loves his crew
And if they call us rowdy, we don’t care a bit
Try to boss us ‘round, you’ll get a punch in the lip
But if you let us roll, drive across this land
We might stop and offer you a beer in hand
There’s no better buddy than a greaser friend
Take a shot of whiskey, come and ride ‘til the end

Chorus
Now it’s time to go — Cruise Around
Play that rock ’n’ roll and just — Cruise Around
Play the wildest greaser song, bang the beat all night long
Shout like hell and raise some noise and — Cruise Around

Final Chorus
Now it’s time to go — Cruise Around
Hit the gas real hard and — Cruise Around
Play that rockin’ record loud, bang the beat against the crowd
Flash your ass here and there and — Cruise Around!

Greasers crusie around

A new blues rock / hard rock ballad. I hope you like it!

Lyrics © Señor Barends

Yeah... tomorrow ain’t promised. We only got right now.

What the future holds, I can’t see it straight
Bills stack high and I pray I don’t break 
Hands on the clock keep spinning, no brakes 
Life rolls dice, man, you play or get played

Maybe it's fine, or the sky falls fast 
Some nights sweet, other nights all crash 
News on repeat, world sounds insane 
But your arms are calm when I drown in the rain

Hold me close, like the earth might shake
Tomorrow don’t owe us, love’s all we take 
Keep me steady when the world feels cold 
I ain’t tryna lose the only thing I hold

Night fall back, I rewind in my head 
Memories linger but the hope stay fed 
Dreams on the shelf still waiting they turn 
Gotta fight the fire or watch it burn

Happiness ain’t free, we pay that toll 
Learn to let go what we can’t control 
Hands on the wheel though the road ain’t straight 
Still ride or die with you, whatever our fate

When the night falls, I rewind the tape 
Dreams still waiting, a future to shape
But in your arms, I find my ground 
Whenever I feel worn out and down

Who knows, maybe we’ll crash and burn 
Tables turn quick, still got lessons to learn 
The world looks broken, and the truth gets sold 
But your hands keep me steady when the nights turn cold

Hold me close, like the dawn won’t wait
Tomorrow don’t owe us, love’s all we take 
Yeah the world might spin and the lights might fade 
But you're the reason I don’t lose my faith

What the future holds? Don’t know... but I know tonight, we are still alive.

Tomorrow Don’t Owe Us

It's my passion to make quality songs using all resources available to me. As a music enthusiast I'm interested in many different genres. 

My music production process is a blend of traditional songwriting and cutting-edge AI. 

It all starts with the human touch: I craft the lyrics and song structures myself, sometimes accompanied by music I recorded or composed.

From these foundational elements, I then bring the songs to life using synthetic voices and musicians. 

A key aspect of my creative flow is "jamming" with what I call "personas", distinct AI voices and styles that offer consistent character and sound. 

My roots in music stretch back to the 1970s, when I was a drummer boy in the local harmony. 

The 1990s marked a pivotal moment with the advent of MIDI, opening up new avenues for instrumental composition. 

The early 2000s saw me dive deep into Digital Audio Workstations (DAWs), and during that time, I also picked up the guitar. 

Since 2024, integrating AI into my workflow has been a transformative experience. 

It has unlocked unprecedented creative possibilities, providing access to a vast array of virtuoso vocalists and instruments, from intricate acoustic guitar arrangements to full orchestras.

Tomorrow Don’t Owe Us

Señor Barends

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