Experience an energetic twist on chillout music with this vibrant track that blends the warmth of acoustic guitar with the expressive tones of electric strings. Perfect for uplifting your mood while keeping things smooth and relaxed, this track strikes the balance between motion and melody — ideal for creative sessions, evening drives, or simply vibing in the moment

Loneliness

Immerse yourself in a rich blend of textures with this chillout track, where broken beats meet the warmth of acoustic guitar and the gentle elegance of piano. A perfect harmony of rhythm and melody, this composition creates a tranquil yet dynamic atmosphere — ideal for thoughtful moments, creative flow, or peaceful background listening

Improvisation

Feel the pulse of uplifting calmness with this vibrant chillout track. A bright piano melody intertwines with ethereal vocal textures and subtle touches of electric guitar, creating a soundscape that is both energizing and soothing. Perfect for capturing moments of inspiration, light-hearted reflection, or simply enjoying a refreshing musical escape

Light in the shadow

Текст 
Ты говоришь что я слишком хороший
Для такой как ты и мы совсем не похожи
Он говорит что ты умна не по годам
И ты выберешь его, ведь он уверенный мудак 


Куплет

Режешь себя запивая боль водкой
Любишь поспать блюешь на каждой тусовке
Но мне все равно я люблю тебя просто
Но мне все равно я люблю тебя только

Ты говоришь

Bittersweet, soulful, and undeniably catchy, “Wrong Time, Right Heart” is the emotional pop-rock anthem for everyone who’s loved someone at the wrong moment. This standout from Pop Pulse Vol. 1 showcases a male vocalist delivering heartache with the falsetto-laced edge of Adam Levine, blending pop, funk, indie, and soul into a reflective and infectious groove.

With shimmering guitars, nostalgic keys, and a chorus built to sing at full volume, “Wrong Time, Right Heart” balances vulnerability and swagger in a way that makes heartbreak feel hopeful. It’s the love song for the one that got away—but never really left your heart.

📀 Now available on SoundCloud as part of Pop Pulse Vol. 1. Love may be late, but this track is right on time.

Right Heart, Wrong Time

Outlaw Compass

73rd birthday, June 30, 2025
This song was strummed in the shadow of ghosts and gatekeepers. It’s a whisper of gratitude and grit—born from the silence imposed by those who once dressed fear in robes and dared to draw a line through my music. But the notes are flowing again. This piece isn't just about age, or time survived—it's about the truth that outlasts suppression. Played with nothing but wood, wire, and an open soul, it’s for the ones who’ve made it further than anyone thought they would. Thanks for hearing it. Thanks for letting me still ...


73 ... By Edwin H Balder

Velvet Abyss

"Was It Me?" is a reflective yet hopeful track about leaving the past behind and holding on to what you know deep down to be true. With uplifting guitar melodies layered over chill trap drums, it carries a steady, smooth energy—upbeat without rushing. This song is for those moments when you're questioning, healing, and choosing to keep the faith anyway.

Was It Me? (Prod. NeraA)

Verse 1:
Static on the radio, your song fades away,
I’m chasing echoes of a brighter day.
Every station’s a ghost of what we had,
But silence hurts more than the static that’s bad.

Pre-Chorus:
I’m dialing through the night,
Searching for your light.

Chorus:
We’re a lost frequency, drifting in the air,
Waves of memory, but you’re not there.
Caught in the noise, I still believe,
Someday you’ll tune back into me.

Verse 2:
Headlights blur on an endless road,
Carrying secrets I never showed.
Every mile just pulls me apart,
But your melody still haunts my heart.

Bridge:
Turn the volume high, let the world collide,
If love’s a signal, we’ll survive.

Final Chorus:
We’re a lost frequency, drifting in the air,
Waves of memory, but you’re not there.
Caught in the noise, I still believe,
Someday you’ll tune back into me.


Lost Frequency

Resort is where love escapes the noise and builds its own rhythm. 🖤🎸

(Lyrics)
Standing in a crowd
Never felt so alone
Everyone is busy talking 
But in a language you don’t know 

That’s about the time our eyes met and you captured my soul
Ten fold

We became our happiness 
We became our entire world 
So it’s unanimous 
We wouldn’t be controlled 

We were like two birds dancing in the sky 
We fly

This is everything we wanted 
This is everything and more
Never feeling disappointed 
Living our reward
Making our resort

This is everything we wanted 
This is everything and more
Never feeling disappointed 
Living our reward
Making our resort

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Resort by Z Frequency is a soaring alternative/indie rock ballad about finding sanctuary in love. With layered guitars, driving bass, and heartfelt vocals, it captures the moment two souls break free from the noise and build their own world—a resort of connection, freedom, and joy.

Featuring:
Zak Davis-Vocals
Matt Allen-Backing Vocals 
Chris Olsen-Guitar 
Jeff Aaron-Bass
Mike Lomax-Drums


#alternative #lovesong #lyrics

Resort

[Verse 1]  
Folded dreams into the sky,  
Let them drift, just let them fly.  
Every wish I couldn’t say,  
Takes its wings and floats away.  

[Pre-Chorus]  
Fragile hopes, but strong enough,  
Carried far by winds of love.  

[Chorus]  
Paper planes, they soar above,  
Carrying pieces of my love.  
Through the storms, through the pain,  
Still they fly, they still remain.  

[Verse 2]  
Childhood echoes in the air,  
Simple truths are everywhere.  
Even broken, even torn,  
They remind me to be reborn.  

[Bridge]  
If they fall, I’ll fold again,  
Dreams don’t break, they just ascend.  

[Final Chorus]  
Paper planes, they soar above,  
Carrying pieces of my love.  
Through the storms, through the rain,  
They return to me again.  

Paper Planes

[Verse 1]  
You wear a smile, but it’s paper-thin,  
Royal games you’ll never win.  
Throne of lies, your kingdom breaks,  
Every step is just mistakes.  

[Pre-Chorus]  
Shiny gold, but hollow sound,  
All that’s left is falling down.  

[Chorus]  
Plastic crown upon your head,  
Empty words, the things you said.  
Kingdom fades, the truth is found,  
Can’t be saved, you wear a crown.  

[Verse 2]  
Glitter fades, the mask will crack,  
Every dagger in your back.  
Shadows creeping through the hall,  
Plastic never lasts at all.  

[Bridge]  
Tear it off, the throne is gone,  
Truth will always carry on.  

[Final Chorus]  
Plastic crown upon your head,  
Empty words, the things you said.  
Kingdom fades, the truth is found,  
Can’t be saved, you wear a crown.  

Plastic Crown

[Verse 1]  
Maps are torn, the roads are gone,  
Broken compass leads me on.  
Every turn’s a mystery,  
Every path’s a part of me.  

[Pre-Chorus]  
Even lost, I’ll find the way,  
Broken compass still will stay.  

[Chorus]  
Broken compass, guiding still,  
Through the dark and through the hills.  
Even when the stars are gone,  
Broken compass takes me on.  

[Verse 2]  
Winds are shifting, skies are wide,  
Every step a test inside.  
Though the north has lost its name,  
Every journey feels the same.  

[Bridge]  
In the end, it’s all I own,  
Broken compass takes me home.  

[Final Chorus]  
Broken compass, guiding still,  
Through the dark and through the hills.  
Even when the stars are gone,  
Broken compass takes me on.

Broken Compass

Strings of sorrow, my heart does play
I felt the pain, the tears I've cried
Grabbed my guitar, let the music sway
Pains of my heart, in every chord I hide

Rain falls like tears, a melancholy beat
From the depths of Sorrow, my soul does speak
in rhythm and tears, I pour my heart's repeat
A piece of me, for the world to seek

Listen closely, to the melody
Hear the pain, the tears I've cried so free
In every note, a part of me
A shattered heart, in harmony

Watch, listen, and feel the emotions.
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Bandcamp: Tears of Farewell's Goodbye (Original EDM Vol. 1, Part 1))

Details: C Major, 4/4-time, 90 BP

#heartbroken, #poetrypfpain, #musicforthesoul, #sorrowfulsongs, #emotionalrelease, #guitarvibes, #soulfullyrics, #painfulmemories, #heartfeltmusic

Tears of Farewell's Goodbye (Original EDM Vol.1)

Bittersweet Echoes (Original Reggaetón)

Beat made with a sample and sum extra stuff.
MADE WITH FL always.

** TRY_UASTYLE ** |BEAT| ** [ prod. UnknownProducer_2o1 ]

„Feuer in mir“ verbindet warme Afro-Latin-Grooves mit deutscher Intimität und sanften EDM-Impulsen.
Ein Song über Nähe, Sehnsucht und das Glühen einer Nacht, in der zwei Menschen sich finden.
Weiche Vocals, Gitarre, Percussion und ein Hauch spanischer Wärme formen einen emotionalen, tanzenden Moment. ✨🔥

#Latin #LatinPop #AfroLatin #WarmVibes

Feuer in mir

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New sounds dropping regularly. Stay tuned. 🔊

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Welcome to Logical Miracle, a project where a lifelong dream meets the cutting edge of technology, brought to life by two passionate creators, one a musician and songwriter, the other an edu tech enthusiast who turns ideas into reality.

Like many, my journey started with big dreams as a child. I imagined myself as a musical genius, learning to play the recorder and later moving on to the violin and guitar. Back then, I had no idea how challenging the music industry could be. As life moved on, new adventures like jobs, holidays, and eventually starting a family took over, and my musical dream slowly faded into the background.

But the story didn’t end there. Over the past 40 years, technology has evolved in incredible ways, creating opportunities that were once unimaginable. Social media has reconnected us with old friends and memories, while AI and music software have revolutionised how we create and share music. The music industry, once an exclusive club, has had to adapt, leaving space for new voices to emerge.

This is where Logical Miracle was born, a collaboration between my love for music and the technical genius of my partner. For years, I wrote poems, not realising they were songs in waiting. Today, with the help of AI, music production software, and my tech-savvy partner, we’ve brought those words to life. The dream of working in a big studio isn’t necessary anymore; with the right tools and expertise, we’re able to create professional-quality music right from home.

Logical Miracle is the result of this collaboration. It’s not just a musical project, it’s a testament to the power of dreams and the possibilities that technology brings. What started as a simple idea has blossomed into something much bigger, a dream shared and fulfilled. Now, it’s time for our music to be heard.

So, whether you’re here to discover something new or to support two dreamers who have turned their passions into reality, we hope you enjoy the music of Logical Miracle. Your feedback means the world to us, if you like what you hear, let us know. And if not, that’s okay too, just be kind in your comments. Either way, we’ll keep creating, inspired by the knowledge that our partnership and technology have made this dream possible.

Thanks for listening, and welcome to the world of Logical Miracle.

**I’m currently in negotiations with another distributor, and my new tracks will be released globally very soon.**

You can also follow me on Spotify, YouTube, and other music platforms as well. Love you all.

Danix Reny

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Rock n roll has been a fun ride but for now county is calling the soul once again. You can easily navigate genres in the Playlist section.

Strumming their way through heartbreak, hilarity, and highway hijinks, The Artificial Home Wreckers are a country rock band like no other. Born from a chance encounter at a roadside diner with a broken jukebox, these renegades of rhythm specialize in songs that sound like a wild Friday night and feel like a hungover Saturday morning.

Their music is a cocktail of twangy guitars, foot-stomping beats, and lyrics that toe the line between tragic and downright ridiculous. From ballads about exes who "borrowed" their truck (and forgot to return it) to anthems about that one unforgettable karaoke night gone horribly wrong, they’ve got a tune for every lovable misfit out there.

Catch them on tour (if their GPS actually works this time), and remember their motto: “Breaking homes one chorus at a time!”

A genre-defying band from Layton, Utah, skillfully blends rock, reggae, ska, and alternative music to create a unique sound. Founded in 2024 by Zak Davis.

From Poverty's depths, I found my voice
A countertenor's cry, a jazz singer's choice
Life's hardships rained, but music was my shield
I poured my pain into every note, every yield

Loss and heartbreak fueled my soul
Struggles and strife, I made them my goal
To create, to share, to touch the heart
Not for fame or fortune, but to never depart

From waltzes to jazz, my songs are my tale
A testament to resilience, my story to hail
Blindness may shroud my eyes, but not my sight
My voice resounds, a melody that ignites

In darkness, I found light, a gift to share
A symphony of emotions, beyond compare
My music speaks loud, a heart that beats strong
A message to the world, where love and pain belong

I'll share my voice, my melody so clear
For those who'll listen, and wipe away a tear
My gift to the world, for generations to come
A legacy of hope, a heart that's been undone

On SoundCloud, just a few tears of my life
But the symphony with volumes, resides for eternity on my YouTube Channel and Bandcamp cutting through time

https://www.youtube.com/@VoximusTaulantMurati
https://soundcloud.com/voximustaulantmurati
https://voximustaulantmurati.bandcamp.com
https://music.apple.com/us/artist/voximus/1822849282
https://music.apple.com/us/artist/voximus/1824365871
https://open.spotify.com/artist/75s7hhGyeMX3GMcM98oycM

NO QUIERO CARIDAD YA??
prod. UnknownProducer_2o1

In the shadows of Apache Junction, at the foot of the majestic Superstition Mountains, sits a weathered hacienda. This desert oasis is home to an enigmatic figure, a songwriter whose journey reads like a long, dusty road of honky-tonk bars and college cafeterias. He wasn't chasing fame or glitter; instead, he chose the soul-crushing beauty of music for music's sake.

Years spent hunched over sticky barroom tables and scribbling lyrics on napkins earned him a reputation—not in the spotlight but in the back rooms where deals are made. He wrote melodies that found their way into the hearts of stars who had lost their own muse. He sold his creations for cash, with no recognition, but the whisper of his songs carried the weight of his soul.

Finally, he bought this piece of desert paradise—a stable income from his timeless songs allowed him to live comfortably, if anonymously. Here in this hacienda, with his family beside him and the mountains as his backdrop, he found the peace to write hits under his own name. He chuckled at the irony that now, without chasing fame, he could create music that brought him joy.

In the end, it was never about the spotlight. It was about the journey, the stories, and the songs that wrote themselves through his life. As the sun set behind the Superstitions, casting long shadows over the hacienda, he strummed his guitar and sang—content, unknown, and unburdened by the world's gaze.


Copyright 2019 Edwin H. Balder

I may be dead when fame comes but my real glory was always JULIE & The Kids. Thank you for such love

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