✨ Set Me Free (Xylo Groove Mix) ✨
A euphoric Groove House anthem where shimmering xylophone melodies dance over funky basslines and 90s piano stabs.

This track blends classic house energy with the sparkle of mallet percussion — light, hypnotic, and totally free.
Anthemic female vocals swirl through dreamy pads and a pulsating beat, taking you from sunset rooftops to glowing dancefloors in a single chime.

🔔 Groovy xylophone rhythms
🎹 90s piano house energy
💃 Euphoric, uplifting, and deeply hypnotic
🌙 For late-night sets, candlelit lounges, and dancefloor dreamers

Tap in. Float up. Let the groove set you free.
— Just for tonight.

Tap the light...
Let it chime… let it shine…
Feel the spark… in every line…

Set me free — just for tonight,
Click with me — where the stars feel right.
Set me free — let the bars unfold,
Xylo dreams — in grooves of gold.

Tiiiing… — it's a sunrise in sound.
Taaah… — now we're rhythm-bound.

Drop by drop — the mallets play,
Feel it swirl — then float away.

Crystal tones… in midnight air,
Wood and light — they take you there.
Click… click… let it climb…
Xylophone’s heart — right on time.

Set me free — just for tonight,
Move with me — under neon light.
Set me free — where the chimes ignite,
Lose control — everything feels right.

Xylophone House

🔥 Groove meets soul — where the harmonica sings and the bassline walks.
“Set Me Loose” is a euphoric Groove House anthem with a twist:
90s piano stabs, funky basslines, and shimmering pads collide with the raw energy of a bluesy harmonica.

Anthemic female vocals soar through the rhythm as hypnotic melodies bend and breathe like silver wind.
This is where the club gets a heartbeat — and the night sways with groove and grit.

🎹 Groove House / 90s Piano House / Harmonica Fusion
🎶 Funky bass, soulful hooks, and hypnotic harmonica bends
🌃 For rooftop parties, barefoot dancefloors, and nights that never want to end

Blow it higher…
Let it bend… let it roll…
That groove in the reeds, it’s takin’ control…

Set me loose — just for tonight,
Harmonica breeze — in silver light.
Set me loose — I hear the sound,
Slide through the heat — can’t hold me down.

That bluesy bend, it cuts the air,
A golden echo everywhere.
Bassline walks, and keys cascade —
That little harp? It’s how dreams are made.

Uuuuuuuh — let it shimmer…
Aaaaaaaah — sweet note glimmer…
Breathe it in… let it spin…

Set me loose — just for tonight,
With a harmonica flame and moonlight tight.
Take me there — where the wild winds sing,
Dance me free — let the silver notes ring.

Harmonica House

✨ Nakts Dziesma — where the spirit of Latvia sings through the pulse of the club.

A euphoric Groove House anthem that merges hypnotic 90s piano stabs, a funky bassline, and soaring female vocals with the timeless beauty of Latvian choral tradition.

Born from the heartbeat of Dziesmu svētki, this track isn’t just for dancefloors — it’s for every soul that’s ever felt uplifted by a single voice in the night… or a thousand.

🎶 Choir meets club.
🌌 Midnight meets melody.
🔥 Riga’s summer sky meets the rhythm of freedom.

Let it rise. Let it burn.
Atbrīvo mani — tikai šonakt.

Pacel mani augstāk…
Lai plūst… lai iet…

[Break - groovy Dziesmu svētki choirs start to sing]

Atbrīvo mani — tikai šonakt,
Dejo ar mani — dziesmas pilnā nakts.
Atbrīvo mani — skan mana skaņa,
Pazūdu ritmā — nav ceļa atpakaļ.

Ooooooooh — jūtu kā ceļas…
Aaaaaaaah — balsis hipnotizē…

Simtiem balsu, viens vilnis,
Dziesmu svētki — nakts spīd zeltains…

Atbrīvo mani — tikai šonakt…
Dziesmu svētki — mūžam skaļāk skan!

Latvian Dziesmu Svētki House

🇵🇱✨ Polish Mazurka House – A modern ritual, where basslines stomp like boots on wooden floors and tradition twirls into trance.

This euphoric Groove House anthem blends hypnotic 90s piano stabs, funky basslines, and soaring female vocals with the triple-time soul of Poland’s most iconic folk dance — the Mazurka.

Born from the fields of Masovia and reborn on the neon-lit dancefloors of Warsaw, this is a celebration of freedom, rhythm, and movement. Where tradition doesn’t sleep — it dances.

🔊 Groove House x Polish Folk
🎹 Piano & pads meet wooden claps & mazurka accents
💃 A club track with heart, heels, and heritage


Unieś mnie wyżej…
Niech płynie… niech uleci…

Uwolnij mnie — tylko tej nocy,
Zatańcz ze mną — w mazurkowym słońcu.
Uwolnij mnie — czuję ten rytm,
Zgubię się w nim — nie wracam dziś.

Oooooooh — serce tańczy…
Oooooooh — mazurka w transie…

Wiatr niesie dźwięk — to nasze święto,
Mazurka gra — w klubowym tempie.
Zakręć mnie — na trzy i raz,
Niech bije puls — jeszcze raz…

Uwolnij mnie — tylko tej nocy,
Niech Mazurka niesie nas przez noce.
Uwolnij mnie — tańcz, póki trwa,
Mazurka — nasz świat bez dna.

Polish Mazurka House

A euphoric Groove House / Balkan Brass fusion where hypnotic 90s piano stabs collide with wild trumpet runs, funky basslines, and soaring Serbian vocals.

From the smoky clubs of Belgrade to the rooftops of Novi Sad — this track pulses with freedom, fire, and that unmistakable brass swagger the Balkans are known for.

💃 Anthemic female hooks
🎹 Classic house energy + unfiltered Balkan soul
🥁 Brass fanfares, deep grooves, hypnotic drops
🌙 For dancefloors without borders — and nights that never end

Let it rise. Let it burn.
Oslobodi me — samo večeras.
Lose yourself in the rhythm of the Balkans.

Povedi me gore…
Nek svira… nek nosi…

Oslobodi me — samo večeras,
Igraj sa mnom — dok truba trese glas.
Oslobodi me — osećaj sja,
Gubim se — nema nazad, znaš!

Ooooooo — gori Balkan noćas…
Ooooooo — truba dušu nosi…

Oslobodi me — samo večeras,
Truba svira — neka nema granica!
Oslobodi me — telo zna,
Kad krene ritam — samo neka traje do sna!

Balkan Brass House

“Birds sing for love.
So do men.
This city’s alive… with voices.
Every block — a mating song.
Sirens in suits. Falsetto in the rain.
It’s Siren Season.”

Step out — bassline hums my name,
He’s on the curb, singin’ through the flame.
Velvet pants, a cardboard plea,
“Let me woo you — musically.”

Cross the street, jazz heat flies,
Fedora boy scats lullabies.
His hook lands loud in traffic air,
These boys got dreams — and zero fear.

🎶 Sing me sweet,
Move your feet.
Corner heat,
Urban beat. 🎶

🎶 Siren call,
Catch me fast.
Groove or fall,
Love don’t last. 🎶

Subway stairs, echoes ring,
“Yoo-hoo-hoo” like a wedding ring.
Monk with autotune lifts the vibe,
Ave Maria in jungle tribe.

Bakery sparks with a beatbox brawl,
Sax cuts through like a siren call.
One guy croons in Latin verse,
The other offers goat and purse.

🎶 Birdcall tape,
Goat on deck.
Elvis dreams,
Love by check. 🎶

🎶 Sing it low,
Sing it bold,
Bring your soul,
Or love gets cold. 🎶

🎶 Sing me sweet,
Move your feet.
Don’t compete —
Just drop that beat. 🎶

🎶 Woo or go,
High or low,
This city sings,
You steal the show. 🎶

Birds (Dance Version)

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🌫️💔 A piano house fever dream set in the fog-soaked streets of Tórshavn.

“Vegan Blues in Tórshavn” blends mellow 90s house chords, and poetry about oat milk and existential tofu.

This is not a joke. This is not a protest.
This is the sound of a vegan soul slowly fermenting in fish-scented air.

🐟 No cod was consumed in the making of this track.
💨 Fog included.
🥄 Best enjoyed while staring into a cold soup, barefoot.

LYRICS:

I stir the pot, the walls are damp,  
My tofu sweats beneath the lamp.  
The choir sings of salted pride,  
But I just nod — and hide inside.

They hang the cod like Sunday flags,  
It flaps beside my shopping bags.  
I clutch my kale with quiet grace,  
And pray the wind avoids my face.

Fish-scented vegan blues —  
Tórshavn knocks me outta my shoes.  
The wind brings fish I didn’t choose,  
Just fog... and tired tofu views.

The windows fog, the pan complains,  
My oat milk curdles in the rain.  
A fish went by in someone’s boot —  
He smiled. I stayed. I chewed my root.

They asked me once,  
“Do you ever miss the taste?”  
I said, “No.”  
But my soup… it looked ashamed.

Fish-scented vegan blues —  
Tórshavn knocks me outta my shoes.  
The wind brings fish I didn’t choose,  
Just fog... and tired tofu views.

I jog past boats with bags of beans,  
The fog rolls in. I lose my means.  
The choir now sings inside my head,  
They harmonize with what I dread.

Í hvørjum vindi er sjógvur og sál,  
eg et ikki fisk, men luktin er mál.  
Eg bjóði baunir og dreymi um frið,  
men sjálvt mítt breyð smakkar sum svið.

Fish-scented vegan blues —  
Tórshavn knocks me outta my shoes.  
The wind brings fish I didn’t choose,  
Just fog... and tired tofu views.

Just fog...  
Just tofu...  
Just... you.

Vegan Blues in Tórshavn

Ta meg høyere...
La det flyte... slipp det fri...

Slipp meg fri — bare i natt,
Pulsen pumper — alt er satt.
Oljedrømmer — bassen slår,
Fondet vokser — vi går og går...

Uuuuuuuh — gull i grunnen...
Aaaaaaaah — vi ruller millionen...

Slipp meg fri — bare i natt.

Norway House

🎂 Title: “The Cake House Anthem” – A Groove House Celebration

Welcome to the ultimate mood-lifter — a euphoric 90s piano house anthem where the dancefloor is frosted, and the bassline is baked to perfection.

💃✨ This isn’t just music — it’s layered joy, whipped into a hypnotic rhythm.
🎹 Wild piano stabs. 🎛️ Funky basslines. 🍰 Creamy vocal hooks.
A celebration of indulgence, release, and the kind of cake that lifts your entire soul.

From the glittery intro whispers to the anthemic chorus —
you’ll feel the frosting rise and the groove deepen, slice by delicious slice.

For every party that ends with candles,
for every night where dancing is optional but dessert is mandatory.

Set your appetite free. Feel the sugarbound spirit.
Let it melt… let it rise…

Lyrics:

Take me higher…
Let it melt… let it rise…

Give me cake — just for tonight,
Frosted dreams — and whipped delight.
Slice by slice — I feel the sound,
Lift my soul — I’m sugarbound.

Uuuuuuh — feel it rising…
Ooooooh — sweet surprising…

Cherry top, heavy drop, cream on the bassline —
Mood in bloom, frosting boom, taste of the divine.

Give me cake — just for tonight,
No regrets — just candlelight.
Groove me deep — don’t bring me down,
Sugar rush — my royal crown.

The Cake House Anthem

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