Loron Lakon mak hanorin hanoin moris Timor nian — amor, perda, no saudade iha loron ne’ebé halakon-an.
Tasi mak rai liafuan ne’ebé la iha ema rona tan, maibé moris hela iha ninia laran.
Voz mane ne’e toos no sincero — hanesan susur-an iha klaran tasi.
Ritmu ne’e lentu, hanesan kizomba Timor nian, no rona moris iha Dili iha tempu kona-rai.

🎶 Estilu: Afro-Lusophone / Kizomba / Island Soul
🗣️ Lian: Tetum & Português
📍 Orijen: Dili, Timor-Leste — 2025

#TimorLeste #TetumMusic #Kizomba #AfroLusophone #IslandSoul #LoronLakon #DiliVibes #MúsicaTimor

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Loron Lakon (The Day Disappears) is a poetic Afro-Lusophone ballad born from the heart of Timor-Leste.
It tells of love and loss at dusk, where the sea keeps the memories of what’s gone.
The voice carries saudade and calm strength — a soul speaking softly to the wind.
Recorded with island warmth and Kizomba rhythm, it flows like a slow tide under Dili’s fading sun.

🎶 Style: Afro-Lusophone / Kizomba / Island Soul
🗣️ Language: Tetum & Portuguese
📍 Origin: Dili, Timor-Leste — 2025

#TimorLeste #TetumMusic #Kizomba #AfroLusophone #IslandSoul #WorldMusic #LoronLakon #DiliVibes

Loron Lakon

saudade

I made this track during days when fallen leaves danced in the wind.

David Bowie - Where Are We Now? - Be-minor Remodel

DOI DE LEMBRAR ( DJ NINO BALA , MC J9) COMPLEXO DO ALEMÃO , CPX DA PENHA

“O som das minhas memórias” é um autorretrato sonoro que expressa a saudade da infância, de um tempo que não já regressa.
O projeto inicia-se com o meu "eu" do passado imerso em todos aqueles momentos que me faziam verdadeiramente feliz, intercalando com a voz do meu treinador, presença constante nesta fase da minha vida.
Por fim, é a voz da atualidade que ganha destaque, relembrando o valor de todos aqueles momentos que, apesar de não se repetirem, aquela criança viverá para sempre dentro de mim.
A utilização de gravações originais, de sons do pixabay, freesound e do youtube contribuíram para o sucesso deste autorretrato, tornando a experencia única e apelando ao lado emocional e nostálgico para quem está a ouvir.
Tem a duração de 1 minuto e 24 segundos.

O som das minhas memórias

I wrote this song some long time ago when I dated this beautiful girl. I travelled outside my country for the first time, it was also alone. We stuck together for a long time, up until recently. We broke up, and I wanted to turn this song a reality, so I came back to what I wrote and made it into this song. I changed some lyrics to fit and added some too, because what once was this beautiful relationship, kept turning and twisting until it broke apart.

Lyrics:

I had my ticked in hand
But I kept searching for it
I was scared to go out of land

My heart was pounding to face
The love of my life, with struggles
Had adventures and held silk like hands

Warm hugs and kisses
I’m counting up my losses

So much that we did
So much that we did
Lazy when it comes to it

Half of me in the sky
My mind's clouds high
Stuck in the past

In the sky I think of what
We could be if we sat
Together again

My goodbyes were a mistake
Waking up with your "HAI" was the best
I miss your touch so much
I'd do it all again

Just for another take
Hearing again that beautiful voice
Your silly and light touch
I’ll give you an amen

So much that we did
So much that we did
Lazy when it comes to it

Half of me in the sky
My mind's clouds high
Stuck in the past

In the sky I think of what
We could be if we sat
Together again

Filled with memories
Of what I could do
Of the dreams
I’ve just lived in

What once was is gone, gone
What once was, it’s gone long

Standing seated thinking of then
Please, I need you to comfort me
Beautiful, stunning, gorgeous
Your face, your body, your smile

Stop stealing your way into my head

A drug with an infinite shelf life
Our acts are sins that are sharp, like a knife
A whole garden with fruits we chew
So many smells that have a memory of you

What once was is gone, gone
What once was, it’s gone long

What Once Was

David Bowie - No Plan - Be-minor Remodel

Uma viagem no tempo à minha infância acompanhada por uma narração que vai explicando  momentos que me marcaram e que me representam. Autorretrato sonoro feito por Ana Rita Cunha, nºA114058, no âmbito da Unidade Curricular de Teorias e Práticas do Som.

Viagem ao meu passado (A114058_TI)

“Te Convido a Sonhar” é uma balada romântica com alma de samba, cheia de saudade, calor e poesia.
A música fala sobre reencontros, medos deixados no mar e a vontade sincera de recomeçar com alguém que marcou a alma.
Um convite para amar sem pressa, para voltar a sonhar e deixar o coração guiar o caminho.

Te Convido a Sonhar

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Compositor/productor/Artista.      DREAMER

My goal is to be the first real international artist. I compose and create songs in all languages, style and around the local culture! You want to see your Country/Language represented? Dm me!

Mon objectif est de devenir le premier vrai artiste international. Je compose et crée des chansons dans toutes les langues, tous les styles et adaptées à toutes les cultures locales ! Vous voulez voir votre pays/langue représenté ? Envoyez-moi un message !

Mi objetivo es ser el primer verdadero artista internacional. ¡Compongo y creo canciones en todos los idiomas, estilos y adaptadas a las culturas locales! ¿Quieres ver a tu país/idioma representado? ¡Envíame un mensaje!

I’ve been playing guitar for three decades. Along the way I’ve played in bands, taught, and explored different corners of the music world. Today, I work as an independent musician creating original tracks, while balancing a parallel career in game development. It’s a blend of riffs, code, and creativity that keeps everything moving forward.

DJ/ PRODUTOR /FUNK CARIOCA

SENTA NA PICA DO JAGUAR 
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SHOW E PRODUÇÕES @DJNINOBALA --- INSTAGRAN

hypnotic music for an out-of-body experience

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