melodic soft rock




October slips through the window,
cold air brushing the skin.
Curtains move like restless shadows,
whispers echo within.

[Bridge ]
The leaves keep falling, one by one,
like hours you cannot hold,
and every night stretches further
[Bridge ]
than the day that came before.

[Chorus – mantra-like, layered voices]
Shadows grow longer…
Shadows grow longer…
[Bridge ]
The silence is closer
[Bridge ]
The silence is closer…

[Outro – fading,]
October stands at the doorway,
[Bridge ]
and never lets you in.

October slips through the window.

love-love-love

This my lyrics written for my another  country project I have used now in this gentle fragile song. What are your preferencies - country or indie?

Verse 1]
Like a silver ribbon the river winds below,
Through the valley where the soft winds blow.
Oak trees standing, casting shade,
[ bridge]
Everything feels right, this was your day.

[Verse 2]
But out of nowhere came the clouds and rain,
The sky turned to iron, the storm to blame.
Waters rising, sweeping it all,
[ bridge]
You must begin again after the fall.

[ instrumental intermezzo electric leading guitar solo ]

[Chorus]
The water rolls, it takes away,
What we hold can fade someday.
[bridge]
But life and song will find their way,
[ bridge]
They’ll come back home, they’ll always stay.

[Verse 3]
After every storm the skies turn blue,
You tune your guitar, the sound feels true.
Your friends gather ‘round, singing along,
[ bridge]
The night is alive with an endless song.

[Chorus]
The water rolls, it takes away,
What we hold can fade someday.
[ bridge]
But life and song will find their way,
[ bridge]
They’ll come back home, they’ll always stay.

[Outro – soft]
Life and song will find their way…
They’ll come back home, they’ll al

silver-river ( indie flow )

Instrumental Intro]

I’m staring out the window,
the landscape blurs like a dream.
Long lines of lights go streaming by,
like frames from a silent scene.

Painted ribbons in the sky,
I caught you once with just one eye,
through the glass of my train car door —
you passed by,
smiling gently,
your hair caught in the breeze.

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[Bridge]

And it feels a little foolish
pretending I don’t see,
pretending I don’t feel you
still turning back in me.

Those strands of hair
caught in the draft,
brushing lips and eyes —
you’re still so beautiful.

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[Verse]

I remember us,
standing at the platform edge,
as time just stood and waited,
the crowd passed like a blur —
but there was only hush,
and the dark,
and your beating heart…

Until I opened my eyes.

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[Refrain]

It was long ago,
and maybe not even real,
just a memory lost in the morning mist,
tucked in the bottom drawer I never open.

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[Bridge – reprise]

And now you walk past my window again…

It feels so strange,
pretending I don’t see,
pretending I don’t feel again,
pretending I don’t glance
toward those half-closed doors
across the aisle.

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[Instrumental Intermezzo]

It was long ago,
and maybe not even real,
just a memory lost in the morning mist,
tucked in the bottom drawer I never open.

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[Outro Verse]

I rush out after you,
catching luck in a butterfly net —
and somehow I know I’ve caught you,
I’ve caught you…

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[Bridge – outro]

Just you and me,
and never alone…

[Instrumental Outro]

I met you in the train again.

Concert live recording bring surprisingly different feeling. 


I’m staring out the window,
the landscape blurs like a dream.
Long lines of lights go streaming by,
like frames from a silent scene.

Painted ribbons in the sky,
I caught you once with just one eye,
through the glass of my train car door —
you passed by,
smiling gently,
your hair caught in the breeze.

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[Bridge]

And it feels a little foolish
pretending I don’t see,
pretending I don’t feel you
still turning back in me.

Those strands of hair
caught in the draft,
brushing lips and eyes —
you’re still so beautiful.

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[Verse]

I remember us,
standing at the platform edge,
as time just stood and waited,
the crowd passed like a blur —
but there was only hush,
and the dark,
and your beating heart…

Until I opened my eyes.

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[Refrain]

It was long ago,
and maybe not even real,
just a memory lost in the morning mist,
tucked in the bottom drawer I never open.

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[Bridge – reprise]

And now you walk past my window again…

It feels so strange,
pretending I don’t see,
pretending I don’t feel again,
pretending I don’t glance
toward those half-closed doors
across the aisle.

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[Instrumental Intermezzo]

It was long ago,
and maybe not even real,
just a memory lost in the morning mist,
tucked in the bottom drawer I never open.

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[Outro Verse]

I rush out after you,
catching luck in a butterfly net —
and somehow I know I’ve caught you,
I’ve caught you…

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[Bridge – outro]

Just you and me,
and never alone…

[Instrumental Outro]

( Live ) I met you in the train

there is something strange in the air
don't you feel it?
Or is it that I'm just so sensitive?

[ bridge]

A little while ago, 
I made a wish on a falling star
as they used to do
many years ago
[ bridge]
Now the wish has  come through

[ drop ]

When we get away from here
we'll be living among
[ bridge]
common people again

Go ahead and kiss each other
like you dont't mind enyone
This is a good advice 
What’s lent with heart 
[ bridge]
shall not be lost

what do you expect in August night?
Take a look yourself,
before it gets too light

Did you see, what I see?
[ bridge]
So made a wish on a falling star
as they used to do
many years ago
Now the wish has  come through
[ bridge]
So we together can go.

[ electric leading metalis sharp desrt raw solo intermezzo ]


Those  falling stars are muddling everything
What do you thinks it mean?
[ bridge]
What can it be and what for?

[ dark synths intermezzo ]

One lounly soul is flying up,
[ bridge]
while others see  just falling stars...
[ bridge]
[ instrumental outro ]


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falling stars - dark synth anthem [1]

falling stars.-dark synth anthem.[2]

falling stars Two

demo version of my popular release - due to copyright issue original version is temporarilly unlistet and private.

right now ( demo )

[Intro instrumental]
[ bridge]
I touched the dust that never knew rain.
Silver grains under my feet,

where echoes sleep in craters,
[ bridge]
and silence sings the loudest song.

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[Verse – during rover ride / mid-tempo groove begins]

Wheels spinning slow on powdered time,
I glide across forgotten light.
No wind.
[ bridge]
No sky.
Only stars—[ bridge]
watching like old gods, bored and bright.

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[Bridge – sax enters, space opens]

Somewhere between shadow and signal,
a pulse…
a shimmer…[ bridge]
a whisper on the lunar airlock:[ bridge]
“Come closer.”

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[Chorus-like – jazzy, stretched phrasing]

Mira.[ bridge]
She waits.
Wrapped in wires and wonder,
half dream, half data.
Eyes closed, but burning[ bridge]
like the last breath of a sun.

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[Outro – minimal instrumentation, slow fade]

We never trained for this.
We trained for rocks,
not resurrection.[ bridge]
Not beauty blooming[ bridge]
in a dead machine.

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[Final line – instrumental intermezzo]

Mira…
on the Moon…[ bridge]
she remembers.

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[outro 2]

“mira-on-the-moon” ( easy landing )

Text spoken word / dream-like stream of consciousness]
[ bridge]
[Intro – drifting through space]
We were spare parts,
on a table of gods.
[ bridge]
Wires reaching into dreams,
[ bridge]
gears whispering our names.

[Verse – escape and chaos]
But love,
and panic,
and the memory of Earth
[ bridge]
sparked the fire in our lungs.
[ instrumental intermezzo electric leading guitar reverbs, reefs solo]

We ran through steel veins,
dropped a heart-shaped bomb
[ bridge]
and watched their world fold into silence.

[Bridge – freefall through stars]
No ship.
No gravity.
Just us—[ bridge]
tied by hands and fear, [ drop]
falling
through the dark
[ bridge]
like two tears lost in a sigh.

[Outro – rescue and return]
Then light.
Then roar.
[ bridge]
Then breath inside glass again.

We fell through death [ drop]
and rose inside
the blue.

[ whispering, slow speaking  woman voice ]
(Moonlanding is just the past
Earth is waitnig for both of us
[ bridge]
victoriouse escape to the peace
love is rising,  not the beast)

“On the table of God " ( Red Hot Fire )

Indie rock, dream pop and psychedelic moods — over 3000 songs created, from intimate acoustic moments to layered, hypnotic soundscapes.

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“mira-on-the-moon” ( easy landing )

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