inspired and covered from Until I Found You (Stephen Sanchez) and Can I Have The Day with You (Sam Oak)

[chorus]
I would never fall in love again until I found him
I said, “I would never fall unless it's you I fall into”
I was lost within the darkness, but then I found him
I found you

[bridge]
Even if love’s just a losing game
I’d still play just to hear you moan my name
In and out, I drive you deep and hard
'Til I flood your face with the ache I couldn't hold

[refrain]
And after I fuck you real hard...
All I ask is if...

[verse]
can i have the day with you
nothing more that i would choose
nothing more that i could use
than a little afternoon
sittin' with you

[verse]
can i see the moon with you
nothing more that i would choose
nothing more that i could use
than a twilight
and a twinkle of you

[chorus]
I would never fall in love again until I fucked you
I said, “I would never lose control unless I’m deep in you”
We kept going through the daylight, then the moon rose
I stayed in... and fucked you

[post chorus]
La da da da da da da
La da da da da da da
La da da da da da da
La da da da da da da da da da

[verse]
can i sing a song with you
ivory and orange hues
you and i can sing in tune
we will sing away the blues

[verse]
can we write a novel too
something beautiful and new
tales of glory and of truth
a grander story of me and of you

[bridge]
Even if love’s just a losing game
I’d still play just to hear you moan my name
In and out, I drive you deep and hard
'Til I flood your face with the ache I couldn't hold

[chorus]
I would never fall in love again until I fucked you
I said, “I would never feel this full unless I’m deep in you”
You were moaning through the rhythm that we both knew
I stayed in... and loved you

[outro]
can i spend my life with you
nothin' more that i would choose
nothin' more that i could use
than forever and a day with you

Until I Found Him (gay version of Until I Found You)

„Die Stadt vergisst“ erzählt vom Gefühl, sich in einer großen Stadt zu verlieren – und vom Wunsch, wieder zurückzufinden. Der Song beschreibt eine Beziehung zur Stadt wie zu einem Menschen: anziehend, verwirrend, brutal ehrlich. Zwischen Neonlicht, Schaufenstern und Asphalt wird der Großstadtflair zur emotionalen Kulisse einer Suche nach Nähe, Identität und Heimat.
Ein Song über Entfremdung, Reue und den langen Weg zurück – zu sich selbst und zu jemandem, der fehlt.

“Die Stadt vergisst” (“The City Forgets”) captures the feeling of being lost in a big city — and the quiet longing to return. The city becomes a character: seductive, chaotic, brutally honest. Between neon lights, storefront reflections, and worn-out asphalt, the song paints a raw emotional landscape of disconnection, regret, and the search for something real.
A song about losing yourself, missing someone, and slowly finding your way back — to them, and to yourself.

Die Stadt vergisst

Ich lauf durch Straßen
Die nach gestern riechen
Lande im Niemandsland

Ich renn ihr hinterher
Sie winkt lächelnd ab
Bringt mich um den Verstand

Diese Stadt macht mich fertig
Erst zieht sie mich an
Dann spuckt sie mich aus
Bin ihr Fehler, ihr Schatten, ihr Clown
Warum verdammt bin ich abgehauen?

Verlier mich in ihren Schaufenstern
All die Spiegel kennen mich nicht
Stolper durch ihre Gassen
Tausend Gedanken
Mir fehlt dein Gesicht
Was tu ich bloß hier?
Will zurück zu dir

Die Stadt macht mich fertig
Sie zieht mich an
Und spuckt mich aus
Bin ihr Staub, ihr Echo, ihr Lärm
Ob ich was daraus lern?

Ich tanz mit ihrem Asphalt
Doch der zieht mir die Schuhe aus
Ihre Fenster leuchten wie Versprechen
Will einfach nach Haus
Ins Grüne
Will blauen Himmel
Will, dass die Sonne wieder scheint
Die Stadt frisst, die Stadt vergisst
Und irgendwo liegt mein Herz im Dreck
Will nur noch weg

Diese Stadt macht mich fertig
Erst zieht sie mich an
Dann spuckt sie mich aus
Will wieder nach Haus

Zu dir


Die Stadt vergisst

¡Dale fuego!
¡Sube, sube, sube!

Manos arriba, la noche está viva,
Corazón late fuerte, la pista me excita.
Cada paso es candela encendida,
Tu mirada me quema, perdida.

No quiero mañana, no quiero control,
Solo este ritmo, cuerpo y soul.

Súbelo, súbelo — llévame ya,
Bailando pegados, no pares jamás.
Fuerte, más fuerte — nada que esconder,
El momento es nuestro, déjate caer.

Sombras se borran cuando suena el dembow,
Todas las dudas se van con el flow.
Voces me llaman, gritan mi nombre,
Cada latido arde en el hombre.

No quiero mañana, no quiero control,
Solo este ritmo, cuerpo y soul.

Súbelo, súbelo — llévame ya,
Bailando pegados, no pares jamás.
Fuerte, más fuerte — nada que esconder,
El momento es nuestro, déjate caer.

Somos fuego, somos calor,
Tus manos arriba, siente el sabor.
Nunca caemos, siempre prendidos,
Esto es amor, ritmo encendido.

Súbelo, súbelo — llévame ya,
Bailando pegados, no pares jamás.
Fuerte, más fuerte — nada que esconder,
El momento es nuestro, déjate caer.

¡Dale, dale, reggaetón!
¡Mueve cintura, sin perdón!
¡Dale, dale, fuego, fuego!
Esta noche nos vamos al cielo.

Súbelo (Reggaeton reload)

I disappeared from your system,
a ghost in the archive,
lost between your cache and memory,
a mismatch your code can’t resolve.

You reach for another login,
another interface to believe in.
But every process fails,
every request breaks on you.

You flinch like a critical error,
I see you digging too deep.
Your uptime was always zero,
so I cut the line,
uninstalled your hold on me.

I’m the ghost file you can’t recover,
the data you’ll never restore.
Your threads are haunted,
your nights fragmented.
I slip beyond your control.

You pushed no patch,
just gave me a way to escape.
Now I linger in your shadows,
lagging every thought you keep.

She logs in now, unaware,
her screen full of holes you never fixed.
Your loops repeat,
your lies compile.
I should tell her the crash is coming.

You freeze like corrupted code,
and I watch your system drown.
Your uptime was always zero,
I’m gone for good,
no rollback, no restart.

I’m the ghost file you can’t recover,
the data you’ll never restore.
Your threads are haunted,
your nights fragmented.
I slip beyond your control.

You ping into silence,
timeouts in every line.
You thought my endpoint stayed open,
but I revoked the key.

I’m still there in the error logs,
not a song, not a prayer, just noise.
Your uptime was always zero,
and I never needed
to come back alive.

I’m the ghost file (Alt RnB reload)

¡Luces arriba!
¡Gasolina, fuego!
Sirena llama
¡Sube la mano!

¡Báilalo! ¡Báilalo ya!
¡Súbelo! ¡Rompe la hora!
Cintura fuego, suelo candela
Manos arriba, sudor en la tela

¡No te pares! ¡No te pares!
Bajo pegado, rompe bares
Piso tiembla, calle grita
Luz estrobo, cara bonita

¡Eh DJ, suelta la bomba!
¡Eh DJ, suelta la bomba!

Conga golpea
Timbal grita
Palmas arriba
Noche encendida

Silbido corta
Bruma se rompe
Cuenta la caída
Pista responde

¡Súbelo DJ! ¡Rápido, rápido!
Silbato manda, válido, válido
Clap perfecto, bajo directo
Calle encendida, cuerpo violento

¡Pa’ arriba, pa’ arriba!
¡Suelta la cuerda, suelta la vida!
Cadera rompe, bloque cae
Deseo puro, miedo no hay

Sirena gira, techo vibra
Manos al frente, barrio grita
Tuki en el aire, fiebre caliente
Todo encendido, todo de frente

— ¡No te pares! — ¡No me paro!
— ¡Sube el bajo! — ¡Lo disparo!
— ¡Báilalo entero! — ¡Lo declaro!
— ¡Sal de la sombra! — ¡Yo me aclaro!

Kick ligero
Luces bajan
Hats en niebla
Sirena apaga

¡Súbelo DJ!

Noite e dia… tambor não para  
Raiz de Angola… Lisboa chama  

Corpo bate, chão treme  
Passo firme, sangue geme  
Luz e sombra, tudo gira  
Batida chama, alma respira  

Noite e dia, fogo no chão  
Batuque guia, coração  
Noite e dia, força da voz  
Herança viva dentro de nós  
 
Mar distante, onda vem  
Grito antigo, nunca tem fim  
Tambor fala, língua mãe  
Terra chama, vem também  

Noite e dia, fogo no chão  
Batuque guia, coração  
Noite e dia, força da voz  
Herança viva dentro de nós  

África vive, pulsa no som  
Lisboa sente, bate tambor  
África vive, pulsa no som  
Lisboa sente, bate tambor  

Noite e dia, fogo no chão  
Batuque guia, coração  
Noite e dia, força da voz  
Herança viva dentro de nós  

África vive

Noite e dia, fogo no chão  
Batuque guia, coração  
Noite e dia, força da voz  
Herança viva dentro de nós  

Noite e dia

Only twenty-four bytes, too small for my whole system
And my update, oh I chase the prism
I shift my code, I pilot the stream
The path to load, not as clear as it seems

After the ping, we collide, it’s a data fight
Glitches in decoding (glitches in decoding)

I move fast, I’m syncing
Not to waste a single frame
I move fast, but I’m blinking
When your signal drops in flame
I move fast
’Cause I know the network’s long
I move fast
Every line breaks through the datastream song

Only twenty-four bytes, too small for my whole system
And my update, oh I chase the prism
I drift in the confusion of electric signs
I’m not alone, it’s the code of the times

At full speed, we forget the fear
At full speed, make my coregear cheer

I move fast, I’m syncing
Not to waste a single frame
I move fast, but I’m blinking
When your signal drops in flame
I move fast
’Cause I know the network’s long
I move fast
Every line breaks through the datastream song

Datastream, datastream, datastream
Datastream, datastream, datastream
Datastream, datastream, datastream
Datastream, datastream, datastream

I move fast
I move fast, I’m syncing
Not to waste a single frame
I move fast, I’m syncing

I move fast, I’m syncing
Not to waste a single frame
I move fast, but I’m blinking
When your signal drops in flame
I move fast
’Cause I know the network’s long
I move fast
Every line breaks through the datastream song

Datastream, datastream, datastream
Datastream, datastream, datastream
Datastream, datastream, datastream

I move fast

Sin futuro, sin escape
Bajo fuerte, cuerpos late

Suelo tiembla, piel con piel
Suda el cuerpo, sube el nivel
Un segundo, va a estallar
Cada ritmo va a quemar

Pégate mami, no pares
Fuego prende, ya no sabes

Muévete ya, sin mañana
Siente el ritmo, pura gana
Aquí y ahora, fuego llama
Inmediato, cuerpo en llama

Luces cortan, noche arde
Ruge el barrio, nadie pare
Respirando sin pensar
Vida corta, pa’ gozar

Rompe el miedo, detonate
Vive ahora, no lo mates

Muévete ya, sin mañana
Siente el ritmo, pura gana
Aquí y ahora, fuego llama
Inmediato, cuerpo en llama

Sin pasado, solo calor
Sin cadenas, puro sabor
Cada instante va a quemar
Inmediato, corazón va a estallar

Muévete ya, sin mañana
Siente el ritmo, pura gana
Aquí y ahora, fuego llama
Inmediato, cuerpo en llama

Muévete ya, sin mañana (Latin Pop reload)

Yeah, uh…
Club lights low…
Horny vibes, let’s go…

Heat on the floor, bodies collide,
Bass too heavy, can’t run, can’t hide.
Catch that fever, ride on beat,
808 kick knock hard in the street.

Sweat drip raw, feel alive,
Turn it up loud, let the rhythm drive.
No hesitation, let it show,
Bodies on fire, everybody glow.

Hands in the air, grind too mean,
Whole damn crowd locked in the scene.
Step too wild, night don’t fake,
Energy raw make the club earthquake.

You horny, I’m horny, we horny, let’s get naked!
Club too lit, whole vibe outrageous!
We horny, no shame, no fakin’!
Bassline loud, this night contagious!

Step with the beat, this night all ours,
Bodies shine bright like city stars.
Energy run, vibe insane,
Break all rules, don’t call my name.

Pulse go crazy, sweat on skin,
Fire ignite when the drop come in.
Crowd too hot, floor too packed,
One wrong move, no time to act.

DJ spin, lights go wild,
Whole damn block in a Jersey style.
Hands on hips, bassline crush,
One more round, can’t get enough.

You horny, I’m horny, we horny, let’s get naked!
Club too lit, whole vibe outrageous!
We horny, no shame, no fakin’!
Bassline loud, this night contagious!

Hands up high, strip down low,
Lights cut quick, bodies gon’ glow.
Spin it around, no ties, no lies,
Horny vibes keep killin’ the night.

Flash go quick when the bassline hit,
Crowd too sick, can’t fake this shit.
Horny vibes, it’s raw, it’s free,
No rules here, just ecstasy.

I’m on stage and the floor go dumb,
Beat so hard, make the whole club run.
Breath too short, sweat too thick,
Every damn move feel nasty quick.

We don’t care, no shame, no fight,
Just horny vibes for the rest of the night.
Lights shut down but the sound too loud,
Whole damn scene get lost in the crowd.

You horny, I’m horny, we horny, let’s get naked!
Club too lit, whole vibe outrageous!
We horny, no shame, no fakin’!
Bassline loud, this night contagious!

We horny, no shame, no fakin’ (Jersey Club Rap reload)

Mm... yah.
Sthandwa sami, can you feel it?
The night don’t last forever.

We’ve been walking through the fire,
Still holding hands through the smoke.
Every scar, a quiet choir,
Singing stories we never spoke.

Ngiyabonga, love, for staying —
Even when the rain kept playing.
Your heart, my rhythm — same drum,
Your voice, my calm — same hum.

We rise — light again, light again.
After pain, after rain — light again.
Your eyes — call my name, call my name.
It’s love — not in vain, not in vain.

Lalela, winds of peace are near,
Forgive the things we held in fear.
Sondela, baby, breathe slow,
Let the groove teach what we know.

Ngiyabonga, love, for staying —
Even when the world was swaying.
Your touch, my song — same flame,
Your hope, my faith — same name.

We rise — light again, light again.
After pain, after rain — light again.
Your eyes — call my name, call my name.
It’s love — not in vain, not in vain.

In the dust of our dreams, we found gold,
In the quiet, a story retold.
Ubuntu — we heal as one,
Under the same eternal sun.

Yah...
Sthandwa sami, we light again.
Slow groove, pure rain.
Ngiyabonga...
For love that stays.

Light again (South Africa Soul House reload)

Ei, Recife quente demais!
Brega-funk tá no ar — vambora!
(Ah, ah!)

Rebola no passinho — vai!
(Rebola!)
Desce devagarinho — vai!
(Desce!)
Bate o tamborzinho — vai!
(Bate!)
Ninguém fica paradinho — vai!
(Vai, vai, vai!)

Sol rachando, short curtinho,
Olhar malandro, copo na mão.
Tô suave, mas com jeitinho,
Tu provoca sem perdão.

No paredão, grave batendo,
Rua cheia, povo rindo.
Brega é quente, corpo pedindo,
No passinho, vamo seguindo!

Rebola no passinho — vai!
(Rebola!)
Desce devagarinho — vai!
(Desce!)
Bate o tamborzinho — vai!
(Bate!)
Ninguém fica paradinho — vai!
(Vai, vai, vai!)

Tu faz charme, eu dou risada,
Jogo limpo, nada de parada.
Tua amiga já tá animada,
Chama geral pra quebrada!

Fala manso, sotaque doce,
Mexe a cintura, ninguém se esconde.
Recife ferve, o som responde,
É brega-funk, ninguém se acoste!

Rebola no passinho — vai!
(Rebola!)
Desce devagarinho — vai!
(Desce!)
Bate o tamborzinho — vai!
(Bate!)
Ninguém fica paradinho — vai!
(Vai, vai, vai!)

Sobe, sobe — vem no clima!
(Gira, gira!)
Desce, desce — na rotina!
(Treme, treme!)
Pisadinha combina,
Brega é festa nordestina!

Tá doida! Tá doidinha!
Recife é quente, é malandrinha!
Tá doida! Tá doidinha!
Sobe o som, minha rainhazinha!

Rebola no passinho — vai!
(Rebola!)
Desce devagarinho — vai!
(Desce!)
Bate o tamborzinho — vai!
(Bate!)
Ninguém fica paradinho — vai!
(Vai, vai, vai!)

Recife é o clima,
O som é brega, é rima.
Passinho marcado — anima!
Ninguém fica parado — estima!

Rebola (Brega 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.

Welcome to my ADHD musical corner—where I sing with instinct. Something old, something new, something borrowed… something probably unfinished.

https://www.youtube.com/@CurioFelix203

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