Il Cammino del Coraggio

Endast när jag andas

I came too early — don’t get me wrong,
Ten in the morning, but I dressed like a song.
Vienna slept, no churchbell cried,
So I sipped my beer and watched time slide.

Cafés whispered down Strauchgasse way,
Old ghosts flirting in broad café day.
The sun said “stay,” the clock said “fine,”
So I toasted the silence… one more time.

She called me, velvet in high heels,
A true Viennese, where charm reveals.
“Come dressed to impress — Palais tonight!”
But my cologne was barroom light.

Still I winked, said, “Vienna’s mine,”
And tangoed my guilt — one more time.

Then the DJ — oh, bless his soul,
Dropped Daft Punk in a samba roll.
I danced like sin, I spilled my wine,
And whispered inside me: “Last good sign…”

🎵 One more time — I flew where angels spin,
One more time — I let the wrong love in.
One more time — I danced like I owned the floor,
She rolled her eyes… I asked for more.

One more time — the bouncer gave a nod,
One more time — I begged, “Don’t play God!”
But that Palais kiss turned into mime…
And my love got lost… one more time. 🎵

They showed me out with a Viennese bow,
While she posed near a bust I can’t face now.
Her eyes threw daggers in designer tone,
“You danced like a tourist. Now go home.”

Woke up with guilt and my phone like stone,
Typed “Forgive me…” but slept alone.
Her message came like espresso shot:
“Go to hell.”
(She meant it. A lot.)

Could’ve been suave...
Could’ve been grace...
But wine writes wrinkles on a pretty face.
And Palais Ferstel hums my crime,
In 6/8 jazz — one more time.

🎵 One more time — I raised my glass to fate,
One more time — I loved one song too late.
One more time — no roses, just regret,
But oh, that groove — I can't forget.

One more time — she spun without goodbye,
One more time — I danced on her reply.
Vienna sighed, the bells refused to chime…
So I kissed the air —
🎵 One more time... 🎵

One more sip… one more sigh…
One more fool beneath the sky.
She left in heels. I stayed in rhyme.
Still single, baby.
One. More. Time.

One More Time (Latin Jazz)

Please Let Me Be Myself
(c) J. Murdock McInnes Vasey

[intro]

I am tired of playing the game
My love was not about pretend
I don’t want for us to end
But things cannot stay the same

You are asking me to fake
something that I know is real
You don’t know how much it hurts
and the way it makes me feel

[chorus]
Please let me be myself
Take my love down from the shelf
Please let my life be true
I am always true to you

[guitar]

You are telling me to say
What I am saying anyway
What you want for me to tell
Is what I know so very well

I will tell you that I love you
Without any help from you
I will repeat these words forever
Something you need ask for never

[chorus]
Please let me be myself
Take my love down from the shelf
Please let my life be true
I am always true to you

[guitar]

I need to speak in my own words
Not some lines you may have heard
I need to tell you in the light
Not in some enchanted night

What I tell you is the truth
No need to fake the way I feel
No need to add the flashy lines
My love always has been real

[chorus]
Please let me be myself
Take my love down from the shelf
Please let my life be true
I am always true to you

[guitar]

[verse]
Please let me be myself
Please let my life be true
I am always true to you

Please let me be myself
I am always true to you

[guitar]

Please let me be myself
I am always true to you

[outro]


Please Let Me Be Myself (cry baby)

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This song is a reflection of what I feel and experience. It began with my original concept, was created with the assistance of AI, and then meticulously refined by me to capture the essence of my emotions.

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Lipstick on the Last Word

You Had My Heart on Loan" is a heartfelt jazz ballad in the classic tradition of singers like Ella Fitzgerald and Sarah Vaughan. With lush harmonic textures, elegant phrasing, and a subtle swing feel, it evokes the golden era of torch songs, where love lingers between heartbreak and hope.

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You Had My Heart On Loan

You Had My Heart on Loan

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I did not create the original.

Unforgettable (Nat King Cole)

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No label. No rules. Some sleep.

Trap, Rap, Trance, Country++
Psy-wired poetry with beat scars.

Lyrics: headmade.
Tracks: built by me – with AI in the loop.

I upload from inside the glitch.

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