Neon lips, velvet eyes,
Moving slow through city skies.
Every step a little crime,
Rhythm cuts in perfect time.
Heels talk louder than the band,
Every gaze a sleight of hand.

You can chase, but you can’t confine,
They own the night by design.

Girls of the night — they don’t wait, they glide,
Silver flame in the urban tide.
Girls of the night — all glitter and grace,
They write desire across your face.
Girls of the night — can’t cage their fire,
Every move feeds one more wire.

Perfume smoke, a silk disguise,
Laughter rising where danger lies.
Champagne dreams on taxi seats,
Drums collide with echoing beats.
Every whisper turns to flame,
No two nights are ever the same.

You can chase, but you can’t confine,
They own the night by design.

Girls of the night — they don’t wait, they glide,
Silver flame in the urban tide.
Girls of the night — all glitter and grace,
They write desire across your face.
Girls of the night — can’t cage their fire,
Every move feeds one more wire.

Under colored skies they spin,
Lose the world, let the groove begin.
No shame, no rule, no plea,
Just rhythm and electricity.

Girls of the night — they don’t wait, they glide,
Silver flame in the urban tide.
Girls of the night — all glitter and grace,
They write desire across your face.
Girls of the night — can’t cage their fire,
Every move feeds one more wire.

Girls of the night (Nu Funk reload)

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

New tracks tagged #Wide Stereo Delay FX