Tick-tock, the clock is running fast  
One more hour, I know you’ll come at last  
Your perfume drifting in the night  
A melody that feels so right  
Closer, closer, hear your shoes  
My world is filling up with you  

Time is shaking me inside  
Heartbeat racing, can’t deny  
Shining lights are almost near  
I feel your voice, I feel you here  

Sixty minutes, I wait for you  
Sixty minutes, my dream comes true  
Sixty minutes, the sky turns blue  
Sixty minutes, I wait for you  

Oh-oh-oh, I wait for you  
Sixty minutes, only you  
Oh-oh-oh, I wait for you  
Sixty minutes, only you  

Moonlight paints your shadow clear  
Every step is pulling near  
At the end, I understand  
This moment’s written in our hands  

Time is shaking me inside  
Heartbeat racing, can’t deny  
Shining lights are almost near  
I feel your voice, I feel you here  

Sixty minutes, I wait for you  
Sixty minutes, my dream comes true  
Sixty minutes, the sky turns blue  
Sixty minutes, I wait for you  

Tick-tock, can’t stop the sound  
One hour ‘til you come around  
Breathing deeper, chasing light  
We’ll be together through the night  

Sixty minutes, I wait for you  
Sixty minutes, my dream comes true  
Sixty minutes, the sky turns blue  
Sixty minutes, I wait for you  

One hour, waiting true  
Sixty minutes, only you  
One hour, waiting true  
Sixty minutes, only you  

Sixty minutes (Euro Pop reload)

Yeah…
That long road hums beneath my feet,
And the air tastes like yesterday’s heat.
Somewhere between the dirt and the sky,
I left my name behind to dry.

Sunrise cracked the open land,
Dust ran slow through my hand.
No map, no mark, no guarantee —
Just the sun and dust on me.

Sun and dust on me, rolling free,
Every mile a memory.
If I fade, just let it be —
Sun and dust on me.

Cowbird calling on the fence line wire,
Boots stained red from a long day’s fire.
Sky hums low, horizon wide,
Sweat and mercy side by side.
Ain’t no preacher, ain’t no creed,
Just the rhythm of what I need.

Sun and dust on me, rolling free,
Every mile a memory.
If I fade, just let it be —
Sun and dust on me.

Hey now —
The world spins slow when you walk alone,
But even dust will find its home.
Kick that stone, hum that tune,
Even a wanderer prays for the moon.

Sun and dust on me, rolling free,
Ain’t no chain can humble me.
All my sins blow through the trees,
Sun and dust, that’s all I need.


[Outro – short, minimal]
Daylight fades, my shadow slow,
Dust turns gold where the rivers go.
If the road forgets my name, let it be —
I was here.
Sun and dust on me.

Sun and dust on me

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.

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