super track, awesome singer, perfect composition

This song is about missing someone so deeply it hurts. 
It’s that kind of ache you carry quietly every day
The memories that warm you but also break you a little. 
The lyrics speak to the feeling of being far apart from someone you love, not just in distance, but in life. 
Even with all the silence and time that's passed, there's still hope, hope that one day they'll hear you, feel everything you never got to say. 
It’s a song for anyone who’s ever stared out a window, wondering what that person is doing now, still dreaming of just one more hug, one more smile.

Hope you like it
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Lyrics:

I hope someday you hear me 
Even though we're far apart in every way 
I’m staring out the window 
Wondering what you're doing today 

I carry all our memories 
They warm me, but tear me up inside 
Joy is tangled with sorrow 
Like a sticky blackness I can’t hide 

There’s no clear way to fix this pain 
But hope still lives somewhere in me 
Maybe just to see you once 
Would help me breathe, help me see

I carry all our memories 
They warm me, but tear me up inside 
Joy is tangled with sorrow 
Like a sticky blackness I can’t hide

In silence I still hear your name 
Like an echo in my quiet room 
And every night I close my eyes 
I dream you might be coming home soon 

And if I ever get a hug Or see you smile just once someday 
Then maybe this heavy burden 
Would finally melt away 

So I hope someday you hear me 
And feel all I never got to say

I Hope You Hear Me

River of Days

[Verse 1]
Down by the water
a voice moves slow—
it tells me of places
I may never go

Leaves lean closer
whispering my name
shadows fold the shoreline
but nothing feels the same

[Pre-Chorus]
The river bends
carrying time away
I can't match the current
but I wade anyway

[Chorus]
Flow river flow—
take my sorrow downstream
carry all I know
into someone else's dream
I drift where the silence
teaches me to stay—
lost in the river
lost in the river of days

[Verse 2]
There's a figure waiting
in the fog's embrace
her hands are lanterns
her smile a trace

The sky dissolves
into purple mist
I reach but the moment
slips away again

[Pre-Chorus]
The river bends
turning thought to song
I follow where it leads me
even if it’s wrong

[Chorus]
Flow river flow—
take my sorrow downstream
carry all I know
into someone else's dream
I drift where the silence
teaches me to stay—
lost in the river
lost in the river of days

[Bridge]
Water knows the shape of me
keeps it for a while then lets it go

[Final Chorus]
Flow river flow—
take my sorrow downstream
carry all I know
into someone else's dream
I drift where the silence
teaches me to stay—
lost in the river
lost in the river of days

River of Days

Zhuoma
A name carried by countless Tibetan women – a symbol of beauty, compassion, and feminine strength. A song for the daughters of Tibet, whose voices weave the melody of the heart.


Her name is whispered in the mountain song,
Zhuoma has lived in our hearts all along.
From village to valley, her laughter will stay,
a daughter of Tibet, as bright as the day.

Zhuoma, Zhuoma, your spirit shines,
a thousand voices call your name in the pines.
Every girl carries your gentle flame,
Tibet remembers through your name.

She walks with the rivers, she sings with the sky,
her prayer is a banner that never will die.
Zhuoma is every sister we know,
a name like the flowers where soft winds blow.

Zhuoma, Zhuoma, your spirit shines,
a thousand voices call your name in the pines.
Every girl carries your gentle flame,
Tibet remembers through your name.

When the singers gather, the stories begin,
Zhuoma is the song we are singing within.

Zhuoma, Zhuoma, your spirit shines,
a thousand voices call your name in the pines.
Every girl carries your gentle flame,
Tibet remembers through your name.

Zhuoma

HALT MICH (VERSION 2025)

A heartfelt folk ballad carried by harmonica and whispered voices.
Between silence and sky, two souls meet where words can no longer reach.
“Hold me close, don’t ask why” drifts like a memory through acoustic warmth, soft strings, and quiet emotion.
Nostalgic, cinematic, and deeply human — a song of love, loss, and light. 🌙🕊️

Hold me close, don’t ask why

BLUES ON THE RAILS

Jane Maryam - Kianoush Kouroshi piano version

Flows of pure gratitude

“In der Nacht, als ich mich fand” is a reflective, atmospheric journey through the quiet hours when everything feels clearer — and heavier. Blending soft electronic textures with haunting melodies, the track captures the moment of finding yourself in the stillness of the night.

It’s a song about clarity, solitude, and that sudden spark of self-realization that can only appear when the world goes quiet.
Let the dreamy soundscape pull you in and guide you through the feeling of rediscovery.

„In der Nacht, als ich mich fand“

Часы здесь потеряли смысл, (2)

حاله حرب

I am a sculptor of algorithmic sound. It is the art of pushing machines to produce the best of themselves — reaching toward a form of augmented humanity. Each track is conceived as a sensory and poetic experience, standing at the border between the real and the virtual, where technology becomes a vector of sensitivity.

👉 https://elasticstage.com/esreleasesf06/releases/french-touch-album

Le vinyle est prêt, pressé à la demande.
Une descente en groove dans les coulisses de la French Touch.
Boîtes à rythmes poussiéreuses, synthés analogiques et fantômes du Rex Club.
💿 Pour ceux qui ont dansé tard, et écoutent encore.
🎧 Commande ici :
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🇬🇧
The vinyl is ready — pressed on demand.
A groove-soaked dive into the backrooms of French Touch.
Dusty drum machines, analog synths, and the ghosts of Parisian nights.
💿 For those who danced late, and still listen.
🎧 Order here:
👉 https://elasticstage.com/esreleasesf06/releases/french-touch-album

Flows of pure gratitude

Stephan B

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