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Lyrics 

Angel without wings 

In a world that spins too fast,
She walks with grace, a love so vast.
With every heartache she can mend,
A quiet strength, a steadfast friend.
Through the storm, she holds the line,
Her laughter sparkles, her spirit shines.
But in her eyes, a hidden plea,
An angel without wings, yearning to be free.

Oh, she’s the light in our darkest days,
A gentle soul in so many ways.
Modest heart, expecting less,
Yet gives her all with each caress.
To the world, she's just a name,
But she deserves the greatest fame.

With arms wide open, she breaks the chains,
Stands for justice, feels others' pains.
Each sacrifice, she wears like a crown,
Lifting others up when they’re feeling down.
May she learn to fly, leave the ground behind,
To spread her wings, and not be confined.
She’s more than enough, she needs to see,
The beauty of her soul, wild and free.

Oh, she’s the light in our darkest days,
A gentle soul in so many ways.
Modest heart, expecting less,
Yet gives her all with each caress.
To the world, she's just a name,
But she deserves the greatest fame.

An angel without wings, she’ll always soar,
With every heartbeat, we love her more.
Her kindness a treasure, forever it sings,
In every moment, she’s our everything.

Oh, she’s the light in our darkest days,
A gentle soul in so many ways.
Modest heart, expecting less,
Yet gives her all with each caress.
To the world, she's just a name,
But she deserves the greatest fame.

© Sarima 

#music therapy 

Angel without wings (Song for Andrea)

Weirdest thing I’ll ever do- promise xo
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How Very Rock and Roll of You

Say When - Demo

See Me Go

What Can I Say? - Demo

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With a larger scope and more focused vision, Nostalgia doesn't sit still for a moment. Instead, it careers wildly through genre-bending electronica song-craft, through deep house, downtempo, rave, dubstep and synthwave, culminating in the magnum opus 'Chicago' that rounds out the album like an electro-symphony in 4 parts.

Some Kind of Erosion

In The Depths Of The Oceans - sessions)

At The Start Of I Think We Made It

Star of the dance

Clouds Forgot to Cry Tonight

Oh you think too much
It breaks your heart
You're not your friend
Or are you

It's always what they think
It's always what they want
It's never what you want
Or what you think

And if they hurt you
And if they hate you
And if they break you
This one's on me

So I'm thinking about you
It's just a way to be
I guess I'm thinkin' of me
It's just a way to be

And if they hurt you
And if they hate you
And if they break you
This one's on me

So what if they won't wait
Just take a breath
And when they're gone
You're not alone

Cry now, cry away
(But this one's on me)
Scream your silence away
(This one's on me)

And if they hurt you
And if they hate you
And if they break you
This one's on me

I'll hurt with you oh
I'll break with you oh
I know, I know oh I know
This one's on me

So if they hurt you
And if they leave
Don’t worry, love
This one’s on me

This One's on Me

They say:
“You die 
before you hear the sound.”
So we stare at the sky,
And wait for the ground.

Not a minute goes by
Without the sound—
Explosions chasing
One another down.
We hold our breath
When the jet flies near,
Or when the drone hums low—
Cold, and clear.
We know it's not for us,
Not exactly here—
But still…
It draws near.

Does death ever tire?
Does it need to breathe?
Does it pause in mercy,
Or just tighten its teeth?
Does it sit in silence,
Counting who’s left?
Or stop for a moment—
To doubt its own theft?

We watch the window
For no reason at all,
Exhale relief
When it lands far off.
We count the minutes
Between each scream—
And when it’s quiet too long,
We start to dream.

Does death ever tire?
Does it sleep at night?
Does it miss its mark,
Or dim its light?
Does it skip a breath,
Just one, by mistake?
To grant a mother
The time to wake?

We whisper madness
To fill the gap:
Did Death grow tired?
Did it take a nap?
Where has it gone?
Has it paused for grace—
To let a child rest
In its hiding place?

Is it weeping in a bar,
Staring at its hands?
Ashamed of its medals,
Its blood-soaked plans?
Is it slow to change
Its uniform of grief—
Too soaked with names
To find relief?

No, death doesn’t tire.
It just steps aside.
It waits for the silence—
Then swallows the sky.
It lingers when mercy
Tries to resist…
And returns more cruel
When a child persists.

Does death ever tire?
No.
It just waited—
For the rubble to let go.


Arabic Text By: Jamil Naim
Translation: RaiNaWi

Does Death Ever Tire (Silence In Gaza)

Verso 1
Quiero que te pongas triste,
quiero que te sientas mal,
no por hacerte daño,
solo para  mirar
que a veces me dolía el alma
cuando no estabas y te esperaba.
Ojalá te roce un poco
de lo que en silencio yo aguantaba.
Quiero que te pongas triste,
quiero que te sientas mal,
que se te caiga un poquito
esa falsa felicidad,
para que veas
cómo duele.

Estribillo
Quédate con mis besos,
con mis besos tristes que aún te recuerdan,
que extrañaron sentir algo más que niebla.
¿Cómo quieres que te quiera
si no sabes cómo se quiere?
Ya te lo dije: yo no sé amar a medias.
Si me das calor, no traigas hielo,
yo me sentaré a mirar si entiendes esto.



Puente
No quiero que sufras,
solo lo justo y suficiente
para que entiendas
lo que causas. 

Quiero que te quedes con mis besos,
con mis tristes besos
que extrañaron sentir algo más que hielo.
¿Cómo quieres que te quiera
si no tienes la manera de querer como se debe?
Ya te lo dije: conmigo no hay puntos medios.
Si me das calor, aleja el hielo,
yo me sentaré a mirar cómo te vas.

Verso 2
Quiero que te pongas triste,
quiero que te sientas mal,
quiero que se te devuelva
y llegue a tocar.
Quiero que te pongas triste
y nadie te venga a consolar.
Quiero que te quedes
con lo que te mereces.
Quiero que te sientas mal.


Estribillo
Quédate con mis besos,
con mis besos tristes que aún te recuerdan,
que extrañaron sentir algo más que niebla.
¿Cómo quieres que te quiera
si no sabes cómo se quiere?
Ya te lo dije: yo no sé amar a medias.
Si me das calor, no traigas hielo,
yo me sentaré a mirar si entiendes esto.



Puente
No quiero que sufras,
solo lo justo y suficiente
para que entiendas
lo que causas.

Quiero que te quedes con mis besos,
con mis tristes besos
que extrañaron sentir algo más que hielo.
¿Cómo quieres que te quiera
si no tienes la manera de querer como se debe?
Ya te lo dije: conmigo no hay puntos medios.
Si me das calor, aleja el hielo,
yo me sentaré a mirar cómo te vas.


Puente
No quiero que sufras,
solo lo justo y suficiente
para que entiendas
lo que causas.


Puente
No quiero que sufras,
solo lo justo y suficiente
para que entiendas
lo que causas.

Bud

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