Ce morceau est une véritable friandise sonore. Dès les premières notes, on est plongé dans une ambiance chaleureuse et sucrée, comme une balade ensoleillée un après-midi d'été. Les sons sont doux, les rythmes sont légers, et l'ensemble crée une atmosphère détendue, parfaite pour se relaxer ou accompagner une conversation agréable.

En écoutant "Tasty", on a l'impression de savourer une boisson fraîche sur une terrasse, en bonne compagnie. C'est un morceau qui réchauffe l'âme sans être envahissant, idéal pour ajouter une touche de légèreté à votre journée.
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This track is like a real sonic treat. From the very first notes, you're dropped into a warm, sweet vibe — like strolling through a sunny afternoon. The sounds are soft, the rhythm is light, and the whole thing gives off a chill atmosphere, perfect for relaxing or vibing in the background of a good conversation.

Listening to "Tasty" feels like sipping something cold and refreshing on a terrace with good company. It’s a warm, feel-good kind of track that doesn't try too hard — just the right touch of smoothness to brighten your day.

Tasty

It’s Your Time blends modern K-pop energy with funky basslines and vibrant synths to create a feel-good anthem of confidence and momentum. Designed to inspire and move, this track radiates positivity, empowerment, and dance-ready vibes.

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It’s Your Time – K-pop [AI]

Near Nový Park, by the football ground,
A kind of silence that makes no sound.

Havlíčkova pulls me through,
Past schools and echoes of morning dew.
Edge of the castle, stone in repose,
A town that’s functional, but never glows.

Mladá Boleslav — like a clock without a chime,
Precise, unfeeling, always on time.
You won’t fall in love, but you’ll stay awhile,
Not for the thrill, but the measured mile.
Mladá Boleslav — in your silence I find
A boredom so deep, it redefines time.

Museum doors and factory pride,
Škoda hearts with no need to hide.
Efficiency etched in every street,
But no heartbeat, no jazz, no heat.
Brushed past lives not lived, just done,
Saturday's soul beneath a clouded sun.
A city built like a résumé page—
Neat, correct, devoid of rage.

There’s beauty in the absence, a lesson in the plain,
Like meeting someone stable—yet driving you insane.
They'll fix your car, your watch, your day,
But never ask if you’re okay.

Mladá Boleslav — like a clock without a chime,
Precise, unfeeling, always on time.
You won’t write poems, but you’ll write checks,
Built on the bones of post-war specs.
Mladá Boleslav — like a whisper in design,
So cold, so calm, so borderline fine.

Maybe not love, but something aligned,
In the hum of machines, I lose my mind.
Mladá Boleslav — a name I won’t forget,
A soul-less rhythm, I still can’t regret.

Mladá Boleslav Anthem

Morning lights, mirror stares,
Sports club dreams and hopeful prayers,
Not quite fit, but I lace my shoes,
Body's aching, but I refuse to lose.
Health ain’t perfect, but my fire's bright,
Pushing harder, chasing flight,
One move wrong, I missed the mark,
Then came the shout that pierced the dark—

Breath is shaking, but my spirit's strong,
I hear the words, but they got me wrong.

Stupid! Stupid! You are too stupid!
Move your body, feel the groove, just lose it!
Stupid! Stupid! You are too stupid!
Laugh it off, dance it out, you’ll prove it!
Stupid! Stupid! You are too stupid!
Shake the pain, light it up, we’re moving!
Stupid! Stupid! You are too stupid!
Heartbeat's louder — that's the music!

Tears well up, but I start to grin,
‘Cause falling down is where I begin.
Sweat drips down, pride takes a bow,
I’m stronger, faster, better now.
Your words like sparks, they light my flame,
In every stumble, I rise again,
Echoes fading, all I hear inside—
A wild drumbeat, a fearless ride!

Breath is shaking, but my spirit's strong,
I hear the words, but they got me wrong.

Stupid! Stupid! You are too stupid!
Move your body, feel the groove, just lose it!
Stupid! Stupid! You are too stupid!
Laugh it off, dance it out, you’ll prove it!
Stupid! Stupid! You are too stupid!
Shake the pain, light it up, we’re moving!
Stupid! Stupid! You are too stupid!
Heartbeat's louder — that's the music!

Call me foolish, call me slow,
But I’m the fire you can’t control,
Every stumble, every fall,
I’ll dance it out, I’ll take it all…

Stupid

„We Three“ is an epic time-traveling anthem blending history, humor, and rebellion. With stomping beats and bold verses, it tells the story of three fearless misfits dancing through centuries – from castles to city streets. No swords, no thrones – just rhythm, spirit, and brotherhood. If Queen’s ‘We Will Rock You’ met modern storytelling – this is the anthem they’d chant. A motivational, punchy, genre-bending celebration of identity and legacy.

Flirty, funky, and full of sparkle — Catch Me, Maybe is a playful dance-pop track for the bold hearts and bright souls. Leya teases, twirls, and owns the dancefloor in this cheeky anthem of confidence and charm. Neon beats, retro sass, and a wink that says, "Good luck catching me!"
Written by Leya | Produced with Suno AI ✨
💋 Wear your glitter. Blow that kiss. Let the world chase you.
This music was originally generated using Suno AI. All rights were granted to me through a paid subscription, as outlined in Suno's Terms of Service (as of June 30, 2024).

Leya style

Catch Me, Maybe

I created “Motion” to capture that feeling of freedom – when you're out with your friends, the sun is setting, and everything around you just flows. It's about movement, energy, and being present in the moment.

motion

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🎬 Season 2, Episode 7: “Off the Map”
🌴 No plans. No path. Just the music.

You left the roads behind —
and suddenly, every breath became a destination.

Palms clapping. Steel drums glowing.
A duet born from sunlight and surrender.
Two voices chasing dawn across an invisible line.

This isn’t just a song.
It’s a co-pilot for your escape — where the waves guide,
the beats bloom,
and time loses all direction.

🌀 Vibe: tropical synth-pop cruise — plucked guitars, breeze FX, vocal chops, steel drums, duet harmonies, arpeggios & palm claps.
A glowing blend of nostalgia, freedom and euphoric drive. 118 BPM of off-grid perfection.

🎧 Best played:
– windows down, hearts up
– on a night that never had a plan
– or anytime you need to feel lost (on purpose)

💿 Style: Tropical House x Chill Dance Pop x Sunset Synthwave
Imagine Kygo, Troye Sivan & Maggie Rogers, barefoot on a glowing boardwalk, chasing the sound of forever.

💫 “You and I, no directions — only now, only connection.”
Lose the map.
Keep the moment.
Let the beat do the driving. 🌅✨

Sunlight Memories

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Off The Map (You and I, No Directions)

This is not a love song… it’s a moisture crisis in funk form.

Built on slap bass so groovy it could cause chafing, crispy-clean funk guitar licks, and vocoder whispers that feel like they’re leaning in way too close, “Dry Hands – Wet Pants” is a playful, slightly naughty ode to an unusual romance trigger.

For the uninitiated:
It’s winter. He walks in with frost on his coat, hands as parched as a desert sunrise, and you suddenly forget your own name. By the time the slap bass drops, you’re dancing, laughing, and wondering how we got here — and whether we should tell anyone.

Perfect for:
🪩 Funk parties where nobody asks too many questions
🧴 People who refuse to buy hand lotion
💦 Dancefloors where the air is dry but the vibe is damp

Warning: May cause involuntary hip thrusting and conversations you’ll have to explain later.

Lyrics:

He walks in, winter coat, frost on the glass
Paper skin, like he’s straight from a desert past
No lotion, no shine, just the grit and the grain
Every finger tells a story of drought and no rain

I don’t care for diamonds, don’t care for gold
Give me that rough touch, I lose control
From the palms to the tips, every inch is dry
I’m already gone and I don’t know why

🎵 Dry hands – wet pants
It’s a strange romance
Dry hands – wet pants
And I can’t resist that chance
Dry hands – wet pants
Every brush ignites the dance
Dry hands – wet pants
You don’t even know what you’ve done 🎵

Sawdust scent and a paper-cut kiss
Rough enough to make me reminisce
Of schoolyard crushes and chalkboard days
Now you’re here and I’m set ablaze

Don’t give me silk, don’t give me cream
It’s the raw, dry heat that fuels my dream
And every handshake is a guilty sin
Like a storm just waiting to begin

🎵 Dry hands – wet pants
It’s a strange romance
Dry hands – wet pants
And I can’t resist that chance
Dry hands – wet pants
Every brush ignites the dance
Dry hands – wet pants
You don’t even know what you’ve done 🎵

No need for water, no need for rain
Let me feel that desert again
My heart’s a faucet, my knees go weak
When your grip is coarse, I can’t even speak

🎵 Dry hands – wet pants (oh-oh-oh)
Dry hands – wet pants (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Every touch, every glance
It’s dry hands… wet pants 🎵

Dry Hands – Wet Pants

Lyrics:
Sunset dripping on your skin so gold,
Rhythm in your hips, story untold,
We move like waves in the summer heat,
Every heartbeat is a drum on repeat.

Chorus:
Golden hour fever, can’t slow down,
Every step’s a spark, we own this town,
Your love’s a rhythm I can’t refuse,
Forever dancing, nothing to lose.

Verse 2:
Palm trees sway with the way you move,
Every touch is a perfect groove,
Ocean breeze whispers your song,
In your arms is where I belong.

Dance closer, baby, don’t let go,
Feel the island fire in the afterglow,
Your laughter paints the sky so wide,
Tonight the ocean pulls us inside.

Bridge:
No tomorrow, just here and now,
Kiss the rhythm, I’ll show you how,
Golden fire burning in our veins,
Love’s a beat we can’t restrain.

Chorus (repeat)

Golden Hour Fever

Léon is developing his own Sound Universe, compose around Instrumental Electronica.

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🎧 Independent producer passionate about feel-good sounds.

🌴 With StellarWaves, I craft sun-kissed beats blending chill EDM, tropical house, and summer vibes.

☀️ Music designed to follow you everywhere, sunrise moments, road trips, late-night hangs, or just blasting in your headphones, full of life.

🌊 Let the summer play.

I’m SVSCHΛ – music producer and storyteller through sound. I create emotional Deep House and EDM tracks that aim to touch souls and free minds. This is more than just music – it’s a space to breathe, feel, and reconnect with your inner self. Welcome to the journey.

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