"Letters I Never Sent" feels like a forgotten letter written by the soul of Violet Evergarden, but sung by Anissa Boualem. It’s not just about what’s lost, it’s about what lives on through words unsaid. A fragile yet powerful ballad where memory meets melody.

This song, for Anissa, is not just a tribute, it’s her own letter, written not by love, but by love itself.

Lyrics :

Anissa Boualem – Letters I Never Sent

Verse 1
I wrote your name a thousand times
In air, in ash, in passing time
But never dared to post the page
Afraid my truth would sound like rage

Verse 2
I stitched my pain in every line
A silent ink I called ‘divine’
You see me smile, but can’t decode
The war I wage behind the code

Chorus
These are the letters I never sent
Folded with tears and good intent
I’m not the girl I used to be
But every word still carries me

Verse 3
Hearts like ours were made to write
To speak through songs, to breathe through night
I watched you fade like autumn rain
But never learned to voice the pain

Bridge
If I said I loved you once
Would it echo now, or fall like dust?
If I held your hand too tight
Was it weakness… or was it right?

Chorus (bis)
These are the letters I never sent
To you, to me, to who I meant
They’re flying now, like wings unchained
And I forgive what still remained

Outro (a cappella)
So if you ever find this line…
Know I loved you.
In silence.
In rhyme.


Lyricist : Anissa Boualem


Letters I Never Sent

“Un verre vide” is a gentle rebellion. In this second part of her spoken-sung diptych, Anissa Boualem reflects on the silence between words, the things left undone, and the beauty of stepping away. It’s a song that doesn't beg, it observes. With lo-fi textures and lyrical finesse, she transforms absence into presence. A song like a whisper in a misted café window.

Lyrics :

[Intro]
On croit que l’amour se dit.
Mais parfois…
il s’écoute dans les gestes qu’on n’a pas faits.
Dans les silences qu’on laisse tomber,
comme un verre vide sur une nappe blanche.

[Couplet]
J’ai pas toqué à ton ciel,
J’ai pas demandé la pluie.
J’ai marché pieds nus dans ton rituel,
Et t’as cru que j’étais bénie.
Mais j’suis pas l’histoire qu’on encadre,
J’suis la rumeur qui s’attarde.
Pas la photo qu’on garde,
Mais la buée sur ta vitre… tard.

[Refrain]
Je suis venue sans vouloir,
Juste pour voir,
Si ton cœur tenait sans phare.
Et j’ai vu l’ombre bouger,
Alors j’ai su qu’il fallait… marcher.

[Couplet 2]
Tu m’as prise pour un rôle,
Une esquisse sur ton épaule.
Mais j’suis l’encre qui déborde,
Pas celle qui suit les codes.
Oran m’a appris le flou,
Et Paris m’a donné l’goût
De disparaître juste assez,
Pour qu’on me cherche sans jamais m’attraper.

[Pont]
Si j’t’ai laissée là,
C’est pas par orgueil.
C’est que certaines flammes
ne brillent que seules.

[Refrain final]
Je suis venue,
Et je suis partie.
ne brillent que seules.

[Refrain final]
Je suis venue,
Et je suis partie.
Sans bruit.
Comme une femme qui sait
que tout ce qu’elle est
se dit mieux… quand elle n’explique rien.

[Outro]
On croit que j’suis partie.
Mais parfois…
c’est vous qui restez trop immobiles.

Un verre vide

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Lyrics : 

The Immigrants : "With You, Time Shines"
[Verse 1] 
My days, they sweeten, Sweeten with you. My life feels whole When you break through. I feel my soul, my heartbeat real, From the first breath I’m with you still.
Yeah, my love, when I find your face, It ain’t just time  it’s the whole damn place. The streets, the skies, the faces too, The world, it smiles when I'm with you.
[Chorus] 
Ohhh, yeah, the days just shine, And I lose all track of time. In your arms, I’m home, I’m fine, Your love, your love rewrites my mind. No fears, no shade, just light inside, You and me, baby, no need to hide. Ohhh, with you, time shines.
[Verse 2] 
Days so sweet I can't count none, Nights so rich, like the morning sun. I don’t know hours, I don’t feel years, Only your voice ringing in my ears.
Every night with you’s a million dreams, Every day with you’s a river stream. And the moon, it ain’t half as bright, As your smile cutting through my night.
[Bridge] 
If haters talk, let 'em talk their mess, Your love’s my shield, my bulletproof vest. No fear, no doubt, you're all I need, You and me, babe, we plant the seed. World's noise don’t mean a thing, I got you, I got everything.
[Break] 
Ohhh my love, When you near, Life’s so clear. The streets hum songs, And the stars steer.
[Final Chorus]
Ohhh, yeah, the days just shine, And I lose all track of time. In your arms, I’m home, I’m fine, Your love, your love rewrites my mind. No fears, no shade, just light inside, You and me, baby, no need to hide. Ohhh, with you, time shines.
(Outro) 
With you... With you... Time shines...

With You, Time Shines

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W4VE

Police sirens echo through metallic beats. A race against the city’s heartbeat.
Glitch hits, neon flares, and bamboo tones. Dangerous beauty in the red and blue light maze.

Midnight_Express

Call 110

A continuation of Violet, blooming into resilience. From grief to hope, the city’s noise fades, leaving only the heartbeat of renewal.

Evergarden

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Three Bullet Theory

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A dark outlaw ballad where steel guitars and bass carve out a dusty highway of obsession. The song rides between vulnerability and danger, telling of a man who would sell his soul just to crash into the chaos of a woman who’s both fire and shadow. It’s groovy, bluesy, and soaked in grit.

Lyrics :

The Bartenders : Need Me a Ride 

[Verse 1]
I don’t need no whiskey, don’t need no flame
Ain’t lookin’ for money, or playin’ no game
There’s only one thing that keeps me alive
I need me a ride, straight into her eyes
[Verse 2] 
The boys at the bar, they laugh and they stare 
Say “you lost your mind, brother, she ain’t all there” 
But I’ve seen the truth that they’ll never find 
She’s chaos and fire, and she’s legally blind
[Chorus]
Hey bartender, pour me a lie 
Tell me I’m strong, tell me I’ll fly 
I got nothin’ left but a name on her skin
I’m needin’ a ride… back into her sin
[Verse 3]
She don’t talk sweet, she don’t dress clean
She dances with ghosts and rides in my dreams
Her voice is a highway, her touch is a knife
And I’d sell my soul just to crash in her life
[Bridge] 
I don’t want the fame,
I don’t want the crown 
Just give me that engine,
I’ll burn this town down 
I whispered her name in the back of a fight 
It sounded like “Krini”… and it tasted like night
[Chorus]
Hey bartender, pour me the blues
She’s got my wheels, and I got nothin’ to lose 
I don’t want no angel, I don’t want no sign 
I’m needin’ a ride… and she’s still mine


Need Me a Ride

A minimalist lo-fi jazz poster in soft muted colors. View from inside a car, windshield framing a dreamy open road at sunset. Vintage grain texture, calm atmosphere, smooth lines. No characters, just road, horizon, sky reflections on glass. Chill and timeless mood.

Windshield View

The Bartenders is a band founded in Toronto, Canada, by two passionate musicians: Johnny D. and Stephaan Rayes. This dynamic duo has mastered the art of modern blues, infusing it with soulful grooves and a touch of rock. Their signature track, Hey Bartender!, quickly struck a chord with music lovers thanks to its infectious energy and catchy riffs. Known for their captivating live performances, The Bartenders turn every stage into a vibrant mix of rhythms, blending classic influences with a refreshing modern twist.

Need Me a Ride

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