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"Secret Smile" is an Acoustic Pop/Soul ballad about unspoken love and the quiet ache of longing. With tender melodies, heartfelt lyrics, and a wistful tone, it tells the story of a smile kept hidden — a love that exists only in silence, yet fills every day with bittersweet beauty.

Secret Smile

It was your last page,
And we read it,
You were finished.
It was the end.
So we closed it.
And felt empty,
You were gone.
You were gone.

So we blinked and 
Looked around us,
Saw the sunlight,
Heard the birdsong,
Felt the warm breeze,
Touched the cool grass,
And we knew,
We just knew.

[pre chorus]
You made the world brighter,
made it sound sweeter,
Made the wind lighter,
Made us completer,
You were in us around us and so…

[chorus]
Your book needs,
no more sequels,
You are gone, 
but it’s better,
You live on,
in our lives,
in the world.

[bridge]
It’s not possible to start again or go on,
You have changed every word every song,
Even food tastes better and you live on in our memories,
Where we can read your story again and again,
For ever more.

So turn over, your paperback,
Such a short read,
But just perfect,
To read again,
And enjoy,
All the joys
Of your tale.
It wags on,
We remember you.

Your tail wags on
We will never forget,
You

Your Tale

Like a dagger
That’s been pulling and carving up blood
And you think you’re the only one
Where everything don’t come easy

Like a daydream
Keeps running and running too long
And you’re lost in your lonesome song
And you know it’s not coming easy, not coming easy

Everybody wants it to come easy that way
Only fools will toil at the end of the day
Everybody looking for the right words to say
But all the little answers always coming out late

That’s the book of love
And that’s what it says

Like an old knife
That's been slicing and dicing so dull
I want it to cut open my skull
When nobody here wants to please me
It’s not coming easy not coming easy

People tend to only see the parts they want changed
Tearing out the piece of you that’s hard to explain
Everybody has a scheme to try and arrange
All the little chemicals that run in your brain

That’s the book of love
that’s what it says
easy to read when you’re lost in the pages
That’s the book of love 
And that’s what it says

That’s the book of love

Book Of Love

This track channels the vintage, jazzy vibe of Amy Winehouse’s “You Know I’m No Good,” with a haunting saxophone weaving through the background. It tells the story of a workaholic man losing precious time with his children and sinking into unhappiness. A reminder to think about what we sacrifice for success, and the moments and happiness we might lose along the way.

Workaholic

Produced Arranged Composed Perfomed by Ippu（ 壱風）
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"Ich wäre gerne noch geblieben" von Crizpy7.de - B2C-Media Germany
Diese Single ist eine intime Reflexion über das Festhalten an Erinnerungen und den Schmerz des Loslassens. Sie erzählt von den stillen Momenten, in denen man alte Wege geht, die einst voller Liebe waren, und sich fragt, ob das Herz des Anderen noch genauso fühlt. Es geht um die Sehnsucht nach Nähe in einer Welt, die sich ständig verändert, und die Hoffnung auf eine zweite Chance, die vielleicht nie kommt. Mit jeder Zeile schwingt die Zerbrechlichkeit mit, aber auch die stille Stärke, die aus dem Schmerz erwächst. Dieser Song ist für alle, die schon einmal verloren und doch weitergegangen sind — mit offenem Herzen und voller Fragen.

Ich wäre gerne noch geblieben

Single Release Order

She used to curl up by the drum kit
Snored through every take we played
Knew the rhythm of our laughter
And the chords we never changed
She’d tilt her head when the bass dropped
Like she knew what came next
Now she sleeps through every chorus
And the silence feels complex
We call her name but she won’t flinch
Not even when the amp hums low
She’s still here in every session
But the sound won’t ever show
It’s like the world stopped listening
To the songs we try to send
But we keep on playing anyway
For the ones who won’t pretend
She can’t hear us now
But she’s still in the room
Like a ghost of the groove
Or a half-faded tune
We sing to the silence
We play to the air
She can’t hear us now
But we know she’s still there
I watch her breathe beside the cables
Like she’s dreaming of the past
Of the nights we stayed till morning
And the takes that always last
She’s the heartbeat of the studio
Even if she’s lost the sound
She reminds us why we started
And why we still hang around
She can’t hear us now
But she’s still in the room
Like a ghost of the groove
Or a half-faded tune
We sing to the silence
We play to the air
She can’t hear us now
But we know she’s still there
Maybe love is like a signal
That don’t need ears to land
Maybe music finds its meaning
In the ones who understand
Even when the world won’t listen
Even when the notes fall flat
We still play for those who love us
Even if they can’t hear back
She can’t hear us now
But she’s still in the room
Like a ghost of the groove
Or a half-faded tune
We sing to the silence
We play to the air
She can’t hear us now
But we know she’s still there
Good girl, Pinky
You’re always part of our band...always part of our band

All rights held by the songwriter Edwin H. Balder

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She Can't Hear Us Now

They say California streams the most
But I still sing in desert light
Where the cactus blooms in silence
And the stars don’t chase the hype
I scroll through charts and numbers
But none of them know my name
Still I hum these quiet verses
Like the world might feel the same
Where the music goes
I may never follow
I write for hearts
That feel a little hollow
Not for music row
Or the trending sound
Just for someone
Who’s still hanging around
Texas plays the border songs
Florida sways in Latin heat
New York spins its vinyl skyline
While I walk a slower beat
They stream it by the millions
But I just need one soul
To hear the way my voice breaks
When the memories take hold
Where the music goes
I may never follow
I write for hearts
That feel a little hollow
Not for music row
Or the trending sound
Just for someone
Who’s still hanging around
I’m not the voice they amplify
I’m the echo in the quiet
The kind you find at 2 a.m.
When the world forgets to riot
I sing for those who miss someone
And don’t know what to say
For the ones who stream in silence
When the noise fades away
So if you find me in the static
Know I meant each line I wrote
Not for fame or fleeting playlists
But to keep a dream afloat
I’ll never top the charts, love
But I’ll linger in the air
Like a song your mama whispered
When no one else was there
Where the music goes
Let it go on flying
I’ll be here still
Singing, not complying
And if you hear me
In the quiet somehow
Know I wrote this
Just for you, right now

All rights held by the songwriter Edwin H. Balder
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Where the Music Goes

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thank you so much for being here!!!

sincerely,
Yuri Kil

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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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