I made this a long time ago and don't recall which Ricardo Villalobos track I used but love that it's danceable yet keeps the smoothness of the original Madonna track.

Madonna - Love Tried To Welcome Me (Papa's Ricardo Villalobos MashUp)

Late on the clock, in a town with no name,
Wandered the streets, in the soft golden flame,
Empty cafés, hollow and wide,
Found me a glass-front seat by the side.
Shoes full of dust, heart full of air,
No weight of the world, no dreams to declare,
Just sitting here still, letting life flow,
Watching the pavement, letting it go.

Receive it, look at it, cut a piece out of it, and dig it in,
Beef steak chill, balance within.
Receive it, look at it, cut a piece out of it, and dig it in,
Beef steak chill, balance within.

Small is the plate, but my thanks overflow,
Fries in a scatter, and time running slow,
The weight of the morning fades into peace,
The hunger inside me at last finds release.
The glass paints the world in a shimmering hue,
The column stands dreaming in skies washed with blue,
No plans in my pocket, no songs in my head,
Only the rhythm of now being fed.

Receive it, look at it, cut a piece out of it, and dig it in,
Beef steak chill, balance within.
Receive it, look at it, cut a piece out of it, and dig it in,
Beef steak chill, balance within.

Mmm... balance in the afternoon light,
Steak on my plate, spirit in flight...
Mmm... balance in the afternoon light,
Steak on my plate, spirit in flight...

Biograf

“Sip… sip… sip… cola… drink…”

"Ten-oh-four..." (echo: four… four…)
"Clock move, mi stay..." (stay-ay… stay-ay…)
"Empty chairs…" (chairs... airsss...)
"Faded saloon…" (saloon... looon...)

"Mercy... no mercy..." 
"Time nah stop..." 
"Sippin' silence... letting go…"

"Sip — cola drink..." (cola drink... drink... drink...)
"Mind sink..." (sink... sink...)
"Life about..." (b'bout... bout...)

"Foreign script..." (script... ript...)
"Heavy cloth..." (cloth-cloth-cloth...)
"Lonely bar..." (bar... ar... rrr...)

"Tick-tock... swallow you..."
"No name... no name..."

"Steam vanish... vanish... vanish..."
"Room gone dust... dust... dust..."

"Sip... mind sink..."
"Minute blink..."
"Burn out..."

Coca Cola (Dub Version)

Here I stand, shoes full of doubt,
Two roads whisper, two roads shout,
One leans left, one leans right,
Heartbeats tangled in neon light.

No signs, no guide, no map to trust,
Just tired dreams and wanderlust...

✨ Left or right, left or right,
Pick your road and hold on tight,
No way back, no rewind,
Just the beat, just the night! ✨
Left or right, left or right,
Step it out into the light,
No regrets, just this flight,
Left or right, left or right!

Worn-out hopes in a paper bag,
Old fears trailing like a rag,
Flip a coin, fake a smile,
Keep on walking mile by mile.

No signs, no guide, no map to trust,
Just broken stars and wanderlust...

✨ Left or right, left or right,
Pick your road and hold on tight,
No way back, no rewind,
Just the beat, just the night! ✨
Left or right, left or right,
Step it out into the light,
No regrets, just this flight,
Left or right, left or right!

Ooooh, the fork is laughing...
Ooooh, the past is crashing...
One move, one chance,
Dance, dance, dance!

✨ Left or right, left or right,
Pick your road and hold on tight,
No way back, no rewind,
Just the beat, just the night! ✨
Left or right, left or right,
Step it out into the light,
No regrets, just this flight,
Left or right, left or right!

Left or Right (Deep House Version)

Yeah...
You left me in the heat...
Now I’m bakin' in that groove...
🎷 sax lick – sensual climb 🎷


Set me low on a silver tray,
Oven warm, then you walked away.
Now I’m dancin’ in that sugar burn —
Didn’t flip me, now it’s my turn.

🎷 sax squiggle – teasing moan 🎷

Cracklin’ slow in a butter zone,
Tappin’ my hips on your silicone phone.
Missed your chance, I’m golden crisp —
Bouncin’ like syrup in a midnight twist.

🎷 wah-wah sax hit 🎷


Ash in the air, sweet perfume,
Groove got thick in that cookie room.
No cool hand, no rescue sigh —
Just that sax and me gettin’ high.

🎷 sax plays like a knowing smile 🎷

🎵 Cookie got too hot — no chill,
Feelin’ that bounce from the windowsill.
Sax in my waistline, beat in my hair,
I’m bakin’ this groove like I just don’t care.
Ohh — cookie got too hot tonight,
Bassline low, but the sax bite’s tight.
Whisk me once, forget me not —
I’m the sugar rush your oven forgot. 🎷 sax stabs through “forgot” 🎷

Steam in the mirror, temp turned high,
Cocoa dreams, that vanilla sky.
You thought I’d cool? Not on this floor —
This cookie’s got moves you can’t ignore.

🎷 playful sax loop – rhythm meets seduction 🎷

I don’t break, I caramel slide,
Sax in my soul, bass in my stride.
Forget dessert, I am the bite —
Serving slow heat in the neon light.

(Whispered over pads)
Open that oven...
Let the sax breathe...
I’m not burnt — I’m ready.
🎷 lascivious sax solo, like it’s eyeing your hips 🎷

🎵 Cookie got too hot — feel this beat,
Sax on the edge where sugar meets heat.
Midnight love in a pastry spin,
Movin’ like butter on caramel skin.
Ohh — cookie got too hot, just right,
Vocoder voice and that sax delight.
I don’t crumble, I ignite —
Put me on, let’s groove all night. 🎷 final sax riff — like a wink in sound 🎷


Cookie Got Too Hot


Two old souls on a velvet spin,
One says “start,” the other “end again.”
One brings breath like a sweet perfume,
One pulls back — clears out the room.
She walks slow with a barefoot beat,
He just shrugs and shifts the seat.
She says “try,” like a secret code,
He just smirks — “I already know.”

Are they love or just a glitch?
Do they groove or do they twitch?
Every smile's a hidden test —
And no one knows what happens next.

🎶 What do you think?
Are they angels made to fake it,
Or machines that just can’t take it?
Is the soul a silky skin,
Or just a mask we’re dancing in?
🎶 What do you think?
Are we smooth or are we stuck?
Is it rhythm or just luck?
Spin that thought and let it sink —
Tell me now… what do you think?

Maybe fate’s just low on charm,
Sitting still with folded arms.
Maybe life’s a child in shade,
Playing games we never made.
Open hands, too soft to fight,
Fate deals silence every night.
One says “stay,” one says “move,”
And both just hum a broken groove.

Do they care or just pretend?
Are we players or the end?
Is the love we feel just heat —
Or something bitter, wrapped in sweet?

🎶 What do you think?
Are we gliding or we drownin’?
Are we queens or just the crownin’?
Do we chase or do we blink —
Tell me slow… what do you think?
🎶 What do you think?
Would you trade it for some peace,
If the groove would never cease?
Would you fall or would you wink,
If it all was gone in sync?

They don’t talk, they hold the line,
Eyes like clocks that lost their time.
One plays night, the other day —
But both still move in the same ballet.

🎶 What do you think?
Are we smooth or just afraid?
Is this lust or masquerade?
Do we lead or just repeat —
Chasing meaning in the beat?
🎶 What do you think?
Would you still press play again,
If the end began within?
Is it pain or is it kink —
Say it now… what do you think?

What Do You Think? (Groove Messiah Version)

Two old souls on a velvet spin,
One says “start,” the other “end again.”
One brings breath like a sweet perfume,
One pulls back — clears out the room.
She walks slow with a barefoot beat,
He just shrugs and shifts the seat.
She says “try,” like a secret code,
He just smirks — “I already know.”

Are they love or just a glitch?
Do they groove or do they twitch?
Every smile's a hidden test —
And no one knows what happens next.

🎶 What do you think?
Are they angels made to fake it,
Or machines that just can’t take it?
Is the soul a silky skin,
Or just a mask we’re dancing in?
🎶 What do you think?
Are we smooth or are we stuck?
Is it rhythm or just luck?
Spin that thought and let it sink —
Tell me now… what do you think?

Maybe fate’s just low on charm,
Sitting still with folded arms.
Maybe life’s a child in shade,
Playing games we never made.
Open hands, too soft to fight,
Fate deals silence every night.
One says “stay,” one says “move,”
And both just hum a broken groove.

Do they care or just pretend?
Are we players or the end?
Is the love we feel just heat —
Or something bitter, wrapped in sweet?

🎶 What do you think?
Are we gliding or we drownin’?
Are we queens or just the crownin’?
Do we chase or do we blink —
Tell me slow… what do you think?
🎶 What do you think?
Would you trade it for some peace,
If the groove would never cease?
Would you fall or would you wink,
If it all was gone in sync?

They don’t talk, they hold the line,
Eyes like clocks that lost their time.
One plays night, the other day —
But both still move in the same ballet.

🎶 What do you think?
Are we smooth or just afraid?
Is this lust or masquerade?
Do we lead or just repeat —
Chasing meaning in the beat?
🎶 What do you think?
Would you still press play again,
If the end began within?
Is it pain or is it kink —
Say it now… what do you think?

What Do You Think? (Dance Version)

Saw you once — that was enough.
Now I’m stuck in your kind of love.
Didn’t kiss, didn’t say goodbye,
But your rhythm still lives in mine.

Tried to lose you in the crowd,
In flashing lights and music loud.
But every beat just loops you back,
A silent face in neon black.

No, I don’t hate — I just replay.
Your little smile, then walked away.
You gave me less, but moved so smooth —
Now you haunt my every groove.

🎵 You’re the one I can’t unsee,
Dancing circles into me.
Time moved fast, but I stay here,
Still spinning close to what I fear.

You're the fire I never held,
You're the echo in my shell.
Love’s a beat I can’t discard —
Still I move with your wild card. 🎵

They say the deep ones fall the worst,
I drank your vibe, still feel the thirst.
You were the shore I danced toward slow,
But tide pulled back — I didn’t know.

Told you jokes with words unsaid,
You laughed and left them in my head.
Now your smile fades into light,
But still I groove with you at night.

No harm, no heat, just ghost perfume —
Still vibin’ in an empty room.
You never stayed, but left a track —
Now every rhythm pulls you back.

🎵 You’re the one I can’t unsee,
Groovin’ slow inside of me.
Time went boom — I stayed in sync,
On the edge, about to blink.

You're the fire I never held,
You're the beat that always swelled.
Love's a game I danced too hard —
Still I'm groovin’ with your card. 🎵

No stars aligned, no lyrics stayed,
But you’re still in the tracks I played.
No name, no chain, no perfect fit —
Just a vibe I can't admit.

No kiss, no map, no rhythm clear —
But when I move, you reappear.
Maybe hearts just grow that way —
With every dance they can’t replay.

[Final Chorus – melodic lift, extended outro groove]
🎵 You’re the one I can’t unsee,
Sliding slow inside of me.
Time turned up — I stayed on guard,
Still locked inside your wild card.

You're the heat I couldn’t touch,
You're the drop I miss too much.
Love’s a rhythm hard and starred —
Still I move… with your wild card. 🎵

You’re The One

✨Maybe One Day — Smooth grooves for unfinished love stories.✨

A deep groove house confession wrapped in bounce, bass, and bittersweet charm.
Velvety synths flirt with tropical chords, vocoders whisper secrets, and the beat sways like someone who almost texted back at 2am — but didn’t.

She wants clarity.
He wants dim light.
The coffee burns. The bassline doesn’t.

💋 Smooth, seductive, ironic.
🕺 For lonely hearts with rhythm.
🌴 For windows open at midnight.
🎛️ For the kind of silence you can dance to.

Maybe it’s love.
Maybe it’s over.
Maybe one day...

Lyrics:

Maybe one day
Maybe one day
Maybe one day you’ll wake up and stay

Ich sag
Mach das Licht aus
Du sagst
Lass es einfach an
Ich sag
Es tut mir leid
Du sagst
Du brauchst einen Plan

Ich sitz am Fenster
Dreh die Heizung auf
Der Kaffee brennt
Ich schau auf dein Profil
Und schreib nicht
Wie immer nicht

Maybe one day
Maybe one day
Maybe one day we’ll talk like we used to
Maybe one day
Maybe one day
But I don’t think you want to

Du willst ans Meer
Ich lieg im Dreck
Du hast Träume
Ich bleib versteckt
Ich trag dein Shirt
Du sagst: Zieh was Eigenes an
Ich frag: Was bleibt dann von mir?

Maybe one day
Maybe one day
Maybe one day we’ll get it right
Maybe one day
Maybe one day
Maybe one day we’ll stop the fight

Ich weiß nicht mehr
Wer zuerst gegangen ist
Ob du's warst
Oder ich
Oder beide
Oder gar niemand

Ich räum nicht mehr auf
Du meldest dich nicht
Ich kauf neue Glühbirnen
Aber bleib im Dunkeln

Maybe one day
Maybe one day
Maybe one day you’ll knock on the door
Maybe one day
Maybe one day
We won’t be strangers anymore

Ich sag nichts
Du sagst nichts
Wir sagen nichts
Seit Tagen
Nur Gedanken
Nur Risse
Nur Staub

Maybe one day
Maybe one day
Maybe one day we’ll feel again
Maybe one day
Maybe one day
Maybe’s just the name for “never”
In disguise

Maybe One Day

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