Der Song beschreibt das leichte und glückliche Leben in Italien

La Vita Italiana (Maxi-Single 1)

Le Chant de l’Ombre

Cold in the Glow   L.Rivera  [TonyMakerX]

Little Firebird Remix

An electronic anthem for every woman who decided she was enough.
Blending dream pop, lo-fi house and pulsing synth textures, "Right Here, Right Me" by Silver Pine Echo's is unapologetically raw and rising.

For nights when you don’t need saving — just volume.

Lyrics: https://tinyurl.com/57jjj7zk

Right Here, Right Me

Stale Smoke & Sunlight

[Intro – Instrumental]

[Female– Verse 1]
Cigarette in the sink, burnin’ sideways slow
Lipstick on your glass, but you don't even know
Ashtray's full of silence we don't wanna clear
Your shoes still by the door like you still live here
Sunlight's slicin’ through the blinds, exposin’ every crime
Last night you were poetry — this mornin’, you're just grime
And I can’t scrub you out, though I’ve tried
So I light another smoke and let it die

[Male – Verse 2]
Yeah…
Coffee taste like blood, but I drink it just the same
Head poundin' like your name — yeah, I’m the one to blame
Mirror got the nerve to show me what I did
Same face, less soul… same lies, just slid
You walk past me, wearin’ my tee like a flag
But we ain't got no country, just a bed and a drag
Sun creepin' in like it's got questions
And I ain't got the strength for no confessions

[Female]
Stale smoke and sunlight, baby
That’s all that’s left of us today
We were holy in the dark, maybe
But the daylight never lets us stay
No more jazz, no more wine
Just your silence over mine
And this cheap flat light that won’t go away…

[Male ]
Yeah, we don’t talk, we don’t touch
We just breathe the air too much
And I feel you like a splinter in my spine
Stale smoke and… yeah… too much sunlight

[Break – Instrumental]

[Female – Final Line]
You could’ve left last night — but leavin’ ain’t your style
You linger like regret… and stay a while.

[END – Abrupt Cut]

Stale Smoke & Sunlight

« La musique est la langue des émotions »
(Emmanuel Kant)
Chanson en référence
Titre : Hier, la nuit d'été
Poète : Victor Hugo (1802-1885)
Recueil : Les chants du crépuscule (1836).
Hier, la nuit d'été, qui nous prêtait ses voiles,
Etait digne de toi, tant elle avait d'étoiles !
Tant son calme était frais ! tant son souffle était doux !
Tant elle éteignait bien ses rumeurs apaisées !
Tant elle répandait d'amoureuses rosées
Sur les fleurs et sur nous !
À découvrir sur le site https://www.poesie-francaise.fr/victor-hugo/poeme-hier-la-nuit-d-ete.php

French Touch House 

[Verse]
Sous la nuit d'été un parfum s'égare
Un soupir léger dans l'air quelque part
Les ombres dansent sous la lune d'argent
Un secret murmuré au vent flottant

[Chorus]
La nuit respire et nous enlace
Chaque étoile trace sa grâce
Sous la nuit d'été on s'unit
Doucement sous l'infini

[Verse 2]
Elle caresse la terre de son voile
Les arbres chuchotent des rêves d'étoiles
Chaque brise est un doux baiser volé
Un écho d'amour qu'on ne peut brider

[Bridge]
Le temps s'efface sous ce ciel immense
Un éclat d'éternité dans chaque silence
La nuit d'été
Notre douce reine
Chante des promesses
Dissipe la peine

[Chorus]
La nuit respire et nous enlace
Chaque étoile trace sa grâce
Sous la nuit d'été on s'unit
Doucement sous l'infini

Sous la nuit d'été

This song is a powerful commentary on the disillusionment of those who once supported Trump but are finally waking up to his true nature. It's a reflection of the frustration and anger felt by many who are realizing too late the damage his presidency is inflicting on our country. With lyrics that paint a vivid picture of a nation torn apart by systemic injustice, corruption, and inequality, the song is a call to action for those who are willing to stand up against the status quo. It's a message to those who danced in the flames of Trump's rhetoric, but are now feeling the burn of his policies. The song is a testament to the resilience of those who refuse to be silenced, and a rallying cry for the youth who are rising up to demand change and dig up the truth. It's a reminder that even in the face of overwhelming adversity, we have the power to create change and fight for a better future.

https://thinkbigpicture.substack.com/p/trump-six-months-second-term?facebookchat=


LYRICS:

[Verse 1]
The streets are filled with silence now
The banners torn, the voices drowned
He signs the laws behind closed doors
While justice begs outside the courts

The children cry in border camps
As flags of hate are tightly clamped
A second chance, a fatal blow
We warned them once—they let him go

[Pre-Chorus]
You see it now, don’t you?
The rot behind the gold
You feel it now, don’t you?
The grip so cold, so old

[Chorus]
It’s too late to wake the dead
But we still scream for what was said
You danced in fire, now we burn
Will you ever learn? Will you ever learn?

He paints the future black and red
And feeds the lie that never bled
We’re marching slow through all he’s torn
But we were never born to mourn

[Verse 2]
The sky lit up in midnight flames
For oil, for pride, for power games
He bombs a world that can’t fight back
And calls it peace—just war in drag

He strips the schools, he culls the light
Then bribes the dark to praise his fight
And all the names he left behind
Are buried deep in bills he signed

[Pre-Chorus]
You feel it now, don’t you?
The weight of what he stole
You hear it now, don’t you?
A fractured nation's soul

[Chorus]
It’s too late to wake the dead
But we still scream for what was said
You danced in fire, now we burn
Will you ever learn? Will you ever learn?

He paints the future black and red
And feeds the lie that never bled
We’re marching slow through all he’s torn
But we were never born to mourn

[Verse 3]
He drapes the cross in tarnished gold
And sells our mercy, cheap and cold
He rules through fear and whispered threats
With every echo, we forget

But truth still burns beneath the skin
Of every loss we hold within
We bit our tongues—but not again
Our silence breaks like shattered pen

[Bridge]
So here’s a song for those who knelt
For every blow you never dealt
For every vote you thought was “meh”
For freedoms lost without regret

The youth are rising, brown and brave
Digging truth from every grave
You saw the mask—now face the man
We’re not afraid. We understand.

[Chorus]
It’s too late to wake the dead
But we still scream for what was said
You danced in fire, now we burn
Will you ever learn? Will you ever learn?

He paints the future black and red
And feeds the lie that never bled
We’re marching slow through all he’s torn
But we were never born to mourn

[Final Chorus]
It’s too late to wake the dead
Still we whisper what was said
And if we fade beneath this storm
Let it be in protest, not in scorn
We’re marching slow through all he’s torn
But we were never born to mourn

[Outro]
Too late to wake the dead…
But not too late to rise instead.


Too Late to Wake the Dead

“Line Drive to Glory” by Dr. Elliot Lach is an uplifting, heartland-style anthem inspired by the true story of Jimmy K.—a Cape Cod auto body worker who stepped onto the legendary Field of Dreams and delivered a game-changing hit. With roots in small-town grit and a swing big enough to shake the cornfields of Iowa, this song celebrates the power of chasing your passion, making your family proud, and turning a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity into a hometown legend.

Featuring a blend of country rock and nostalgic Americana, this track brings baseball dreams to life with every chord and chorus. Whether you’re from Chatham, cheering on the Centerville Coyotes, or just believe in the magic of the game—this one's for you.

⚾ Go, Jimmy. Go Coyotes. Go dreamers everywhere. 🌽

Line Drive To GLory

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What knot (original Track)

A Brand New Day begins where it all started — with Hope.
That first spark lit the fire, and from it came every beat, every lyric, and every anthem you’ll hear on this record.

This album is a celebration of that moment: when music gave us hope, and hope gave us the strength to rise, dance, and shine.
From gospel-powered house to neon-drenched disco, every track carries that same spirit forward — reminding us that no matter how dark it gets, there’s always a brand new day waiting.


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Want me to add a closing line like:
✨ “It started with Hope — and now it’s yours.”


02, A Brand New Day - K Mix 2

I make music with AI – because without it, I couldn’t.
Melodies and ideas start on my phone, then I build them with Fadr, Bandlab and Suno.
I don’t owe tradition anything – but I owe everything to honesty.
The lyrics, the feelings, the heartbeat of every track – that’s me.
All LYRICS here: https://tinyurl.com/m2b5r762

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