Above my head, the sun fiercely gleamed,  
With warm words, it kindly beamed.  
Sometimes, a lazy cloud intervened,  
Pushed by the wind, it softly screened,  
Yet golden rays behind it streamed  
The sky has rarely been so serene.

My eyes fixed on the heavens above,  
I searched for shapes, forgetting time’s shove.  
A little bird beside me flew with love,  
Singing spring’s tune from the trees above.  
The tranquil silence gave my heart a shove,  
And the landscape wrapped my soul in its glove.

On a small clearing, on a wooden seat,  
I lay there lazily, drifting in skies so sweet.  
The wild, wondrous nature held me in retreat,  
Lost in my thoughts on this day so complete,  
Peaceful, alone, with freedom at my feet.  
My heart found wealth that nothing could beat.

Many people lie this way,  
Opening their lonely world to the fray.  
Not sparing innocent souls as they stray,  
Closing off selfishly, keeping others at bay,  
Debasing their inner self in dismay,  
Using their friends without delay...

The Envious One.

The original text was written by András Radványi.
Translated with ChatGPT
The music and the image were prompted by Radis
Artificial Intelligence: Suno and Midjourney
all rights reserved ®

Radis - Innocent Souls (depressed Version) (Ártatlan Lelkek) (ENG)

Desires took their flight today,
From my eyes, they sadly tore away,
Carved deep paths down my cheeks of clay,
And from my chin, they rushed astray.

My heart is locked in a cage so tight,
True men despise me with all their might.
A clown I stand in the glaring light,
Though they may love me, they mock my plight.

Behind me, shadows closely tread,
Like wild spirits above the dead.
The moments around me seem to freeze,
Then suddenly vanish like a breeze.

I write of this time, this crushing age,
That stifles me in morning's cage.
Elegies for the past I pen,
A past that won’t return again.

A new life calls to me today:
In my hands, fresh bread I sway,
My small prison widens, breaks away,
And slowly the bars begin to decay.

New wings sprout upon my back,
I live free, with no home to track,
Like the merry fiddler of summer’s tale,
Who becomes winter’s beggar, frail.

The original text was written by András Radványi.
Translated with ChatGPT
The music and the image were prompted by Radis
Artificial Intelligence: Suno and Midjourney
all rights reserved ®

Radis - Desires Took Their Flight (grunge Version) (Útra Indultak A Vágyak) (ENG)

Radis - Desires Took Their Flight (pianist Version) (Útra Indultak A Vágyak) (ENG)

Radis - Desires Took Their Flight (trip Hop Version) (Útra Indultak A Vágyak) (ENG)

Radis - Desires Took Their Flight (good Bye Version) (Útra Indultak a Vágyak) (ENG)

They say life is a curious game,
Surprises are the best gifts to claim.
So I thought I’d write a little rhyme,
Though words seem harder to find this time.

Much has been said about days long gone,
We tend to live in what’s been done,
Forgetting the present, or what's to come.

Whatever was bad, let it be laid to rest,
For it’s already dead, so live your best,
And reach for any star you'd like to test!

If an enemy seems to win the fight,
Or countless troubles weigh you down,
Your family and friends will be in sight,
To lift you up and erase that frown.

Look to the past, and to the future gaze,
But never forget to live today.
If all your work seems to go astray,
Keep hoping for the brighter rays!

On your path, may strength and wisdom never part,
Happy birthday, my dear friend, from the heart!

The original text was written by András Radványi.
Translated with ChatGPT
The music and the image were prompted by Radis
Artificial Intelligence: Suno and Midjourney
all rights reserved ®

Radis - To My Friend (lyric Version) (Barátomnak) (ENG)

The warm air scorches my face,  
I sit by the lake in a silent place.  
With deafened ears, I hear the hush,  
In my empty mind, I seek order's touch.  
Quietly, I ask myself once more,

Is this the end, or just the start of the score?

My blind eyes see the lake so wide,  
They await the still dream to arrive.  
My worries scream out into the distant skies,  
My sins and mistakes, teaching me to rise.  
My life hopelessly asks of me still: 

Is every drop of happiness worth the thrill?

Ash on my body, I wash my hands clean,  
I lie down softly, my eyes serene.  
The darkness slowly begins to sear,  
But my soul still waits for beauty near.  
- An answer from nothing - ending in this fate: 

A deaf world, a silent state.

The original text was written by András Radványi.
Translated with ChatGPT
The music and the image were prompted by Radis
Artificial Intelligence: Suno and Midjourney
all rights reserved ®

Radis - Vision (ballade Version) (Látomás) (ENG)

The angels can see me, melodies surround,  
At a crossing they cheer, their joy profound.  
I look back, I hear their sweet refrain,  
An inner voice calls, I lean to its domain.

When I’m alone, there's still direction clear,  
No chains nor absence can hold me here.  
The rushing landscape now begins to fade,  
Every rule and limit starts to cascade.

When I’m alone, there's still direction clear,  
No chains nor absence can hold me near.  
The rushing landscape now starts to blur,  
All of the rules begin to deter.

I try to focus, to listen to you,  
My eyes still trace what your lips pursue,  
Our topic lingers, lost in the air...  
I can't even recall, where did you start there?

Like a knife through butter… you smile at me slight,  
And if I didn’t know, I’d be in trouble tonight.  
For your questioning gaze, it falls on me,  
You’ll soon see my answer, plain as can be.

When I’m alone, there's still direction clear,  
No chains nor absence can hold me near.  
The rushing landscape now starts to blur,  
All of the rules begin to deter.

Maybe it’s selfishness, and now I regret,  
How can I forget what’s coming yet?  

Oh, what’s coming yet? Oh, what’s coming yet?  
Oh, what’s meant for me?

If I could hear that word again,  
The one that sparked when our paths began,  
I might just give another chance...  
But for now, let’s leave it all in a trance.

In dreams, I relive it all again,  
Every glance and word back then.  
In dreams, I see it once more,  
The essence of what we were before.

Maybe it’s selfishness, and now I regret,  
How could I forget what’s coming yet?

Oh, what’s coming yet? Oh, what’s coming yet?  
Oh, what’s meant for me?

The original text was written by András Radványi.
Translated with ChatGPT
The music and the image were prompted by Radis
Artificial Intelligence: Suno and Midjourney
all rights reserved ®

Radis - Drifting Away (soft Rock Version) (Távolodik) (ENG)

For whom the sky is the floor, like the pitch-black road at night that clicks,  
Or wanders freely on ice fields, frozen to glass so cold,  
Sometimes gazes up at the long-desired land, through the tricks,  
Measures, scans, and wonders what each groove foretold.  
From below, they see the heights as merely a hue,  
And the landscape wrinkles like a brow, forming a roof to hold.  
They may glance at the gods' mirage, a surreal view,  
Those gods wave, but how strangely they behave,  
As if hanging by their feet, askew.

I often watch them too, in a daze,  
Their every movement I deeply feel,  
Their scent intoxicates, I hear their thoughts in a craze.  
I speak to them in golden words, though I know the deal,  
They see only the dance of my joy-lit face,  
My lips’ playful sound, often amused, they praise  
The circus, though only faintly, not too much.  
The world, with its million colors, is my place,  
A battlefield of tiny particles, in their blaze,  
Yet my fate is to be hosted in the air's clutch.

But now, suddenly, something begins to change...  
My eyes blink rapidly, my heart starts to race,  
My feet stir up starry dust, an exchange.  
I wipe my feet on the stars, with grace,  
Then, with a deep thrust, I leap in haste,  
Grasping at the multicolored horizon's face...  
I’d bury my late youthful head in the dust, a small trace,  
Hiding like a child seeking love’s warm embrace,  
Feeling the urge to throw myself at the beckoning height,  
Dive headfirst! Upward! In flight!

Oh, Desire, you are my core!  
Who, by besieging my convictions, ignites my mind,  
I hate you! Yet cannot leave you, even more,  
For I’ve betrothed you in love of the eternal kind.

Slowly, I calm down and return  
To the hardened sadness of constancy,  
Then I ponder why one would concern,  
When the sky is their floor, in their eternity.

The original text was written by András Radványi.
Translated with ChatGPT
The music and the image were prompted by Radis
Artificial Intelligence: Suno and Midjourney
all rights reserved ®

Radis - Whose Ceiling Is The Sky (Kinek Az Égbolt A Padló) (ENG)

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Blames Brown and The Freedom Function Feat. Cynthia Poche - Just Sitting - 0:00
Jaymz-Nylon Feat. Bruno - Vibrate-Higher - 3:30
Achickwitbeatz - Right Now (Jaymz Nylon Afrotech ReShape) - 9.08
Blames Brown - Cashmere (Jaymz Nylon Afrotech ReShape) - 14:50
Czwe - Dulcotone (Original Mix) - 20:04
LeJazz - The Metaverse (Original Mix) - 25:01
Jaymz Nylon Feat. Bruno Vox - Gratitude - 28:40
Jike - Lo Lo Lo (Jaymz Nylon Afrotech ReShape) - 34:58
Jaymz Nylon - Art Chez Afro Tech No. 3 - 40:39
Jaessiah - Through With Love (K Civ Rebump) 46:19
Thabang Baloyi - Ich Kann Gehen (Original Mix)  52:17
Black Rascals - Blaze Theme Track - 55:55

Jaymz Nylon - Adult Selections 337

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