english

Cute

fanny plucker

oh no! - marina and the diamonds (sped up)

My nightcore phase bro 

Song: pity party   
By: Melanie Martinez 

I do not own or take credit of the song or anything else

Pity Party | sped up ♡

a new kind of love - frou frou (sped up)

Pop Star - CoCo & Clair Clair (Nightcore)

Only You Can Touch My Heart And Love Me Only You, 60's

Shirley Bassey  Feelings

uploaded this cause i loved the song but couldnt find it on soundcloud

coquette habit - sophie woodhouse

Honey, Play It Slow

It must be something psychological - Katie Lee

Featuring:
Romero Lubambo: guitar
Larry Grenadier: bass
Bashiri Johnson: guitar

Produced by Matt Pierson
Recorded and mixed at Sear Sound, NYC by Chris Allen
Mastered by Mark Wilder at Battery Studios, NYC


Sophie Milman - "Dance Me To The End Of Love"

Windmills of Your Mind
(Michel Legrand - Theme from the film "The Thomas Crown Affair" - Original version sung by Noel Harrison)

Round
 
Like a circle in a spiral
Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning
On an ever spinning reel
Like a snowball down a mountain
Or a carnival balloon
Like a carousel that's turning
Running rings around the moon

Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
Past the minutes of it's face
And the world is like an apple
Whirling silently in space
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind !

Like a tunnel that you follow
To a tunnel of it's own
Down a hollow to a cavern
Where the sun has never shone,
Like a door that keeps revolving
In a half forgotten dream,
Or the ripples from a pebble
Someone tosses in a stream

Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
Past the minutes of it's face
And the world is like an apple
Whirling silently in space
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind !

Keys that jingle in your pocket
Words that jangle in your head
Why did summer go so quickly ?
Was it something that you said ?
Lovers walk along the shore
And leave their footprints in the sand

Was the sound of distant drumming
Just the fingers of your hand ?
Pictures hanging in a hallway
And the fragment of this song
Half remembered names and faces
But to whom do they belong ?

When you knew
That it was over
You were suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves were turning
To the color
Of her hair !

Like a circle in a spiral
Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning
On an ever spinning reel
As the images unwind
Like the circles
That you find
In the windmills of your mind

Windmills of your Mind

Hi everybody.
 I like music and now I try making my own with the new available technologies.

Honey, Play It Slow

Soul Whisperer