BRIGHTER

Keanu Silva, Jhn McFly, Marissa – Stranger (speed)

MAKAR - RAUS

Deutscher Akzent

2010

Contigo No Hay Final

Contigo No Hay Final - Raggaeton

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The way you are

🎧 The Beer Garden Anthem
Genre: Electropop / Groove House
Vibe: Uplifting • Surreal • Groovy • Sparkles of Transcendence

Description:
A divine fusion of crispy roast pork, holy beer, and mellow piano-sparked euphoria.
The Beer Garden Anthem floats somewhere between lunch and ascension — a groove house hymn for everyone who's ever felt light after a heavy meal.

Sunset melodies. Forks falling like prayers. Clouds made of crackling skin and Bavarian foam.
This isn't just a song — it's a meal-induced miracle.

💫 Expect:
✅ Sacred synths & mellow grooves
✅ Hypnotic piano loops & dreamy female vocals
✅ “Lalalala – lalalala – lalalalalaaaaaaaa…” (yes, it’s that kind of ride)
✅ Lyrics about flying over beer gardens on a pork-and-hop high

Hmm hmm hmm...
Fork drops. Beat rises.

Sun dips low, amber in the trees,
Table's full, I’m weak in the knees.
Juices run, skin crisp like a hymn —
And the beer, oh the beer, it sings from within.

One bite and my soul took flight,
Foam kissed lips, and the world turned light.
Heaven opened in a garden shade,
With a belly full of blessings I levitate.

My chair’s gone. I float.
No more weight, no coat.
The waiter smiles like a saint,
As I rise with no complaint...

🎶 Lalalala – lalalala – lalalalalaaaaaaaa
Blessed be the brew in my veins,
The roast, it whispers holy refrains.
Up I go — no wings, no plan —
Just clouds, just foam, just who I am.

Sky’s a plate of sapphire cream,
My shadow dances on a dream.
Below, the world still chews and sips,
But I fly high on sacred sips.

Bavarian harp in the wind’s soft tone,
A choir of hops and crackling bone.
Above the steins, above the pain,
In pork-slick grace, I’ve slipped the chain.

No last call, no regrets,
My flight path’s set with no nets.
Heaven smells like fried delight —
And every cloud tastes just right...

🎶 Lalalala – lalalala – lalalalalaaaaaaaa
This isn't just beer, it’s a prayer,
And roast pork makes me lighter than air.
I’m rising slow through mustard skies,
With gravy dreams behind my eyes.

In the sky I saw a sausage moon,
Brushed with beer foam, round as a tune.
A table floats by, set for one —
I toast the sun. My meal’s not done.

🎶 Lalalala – lalalala – lalalalalaaaaaaaa
Holy suds and swine divine,
Lift me past the earthly line.
I don’t need wings, don’t need to pray —
Just one more pint and I’ll stay this way…

Hmm hmm hmm... lalalalaaaa...
Sacred foam… blessed flesh… eternal lunch above the rest…

The Beer Garden Anthem

Electro Pop vibe

Lyrcis:

I fall and you look away
Silent words we never say
Sip it slow, sky's painted grey
Just a shadow from yesterday

Lost within what’s lost — what’s real
Drawn on laughs to mask what I feel
Grinning like there’s nothing there
Chasing highs that go nowhere

Are we close, or just afraid?
Is it real, or just a game?
Gentle pain, just tastes the same
Blurred faces, trapped in a frame

Held between truth and disguise
Hiding tears behind these eyes
Smiling through the silent pain
Chasing dreams that fade again

Are we close, or just afraid?
Is it real, or just a game?
Gentle pain, just tastes the same
Blurred faces, trapped in a frame

Trapped In A Frame

Remixes of some of my earlier tracks into house tracks

1-900 Friend (Broke Ass House Version)

All I Want (Prod Global Reset)

CONTACT: thestartofsomethingbusiness@gmail.com

The start of something

Norwegian/English 
Just your typical 20yo male artist, who writes all his own lyrics (half of it is actually freestyled)

AKA: Really home made

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