Rustig

Second Hand Smoke

Goodnight, Nobody

Anxiety

The Greatest Gift

All These Things

05_Het Onderspit_Tussen Nog Nie En Nie Meer - [96k-24b]

Remember Me

Christmas by Your Side

Time Ticks Slowly...

Uncle Norm

TOMORROW

The war in Ukraine
The Earth is unleashed
Blood in the plains
Tomorrow will not come

Women in chains
Tears in chains
Children in pain
Tomorrow will not come

Boats drift
The sea that intoxicates
Boats capsize
Tomorrow will not come

People leaving
To other nations
Die in unison
Tomorrow will not come

But who can believe in a new future?
And where do the songs and laughter go?
What chance do we have?
Tomorrow

War at your door
The heat carries you away
The harvests are dead
Tomorrow will not come

Fear in the square
The cold that freezes you
The emotion that fades
Tomorrow will not come

But who can believe in a new future?
And where do the songs and laughter go?
But what chance do we have?
Tomorrow

Demain

This song blends the intricate fingerstyle of classical guitar, inspired by Bach’s BWV 996, with the ethereal and melancholic warmth of Sufjan Stevens’ “Mystery of Love.” The melody flows gently, weaving an introspective and poetic narrative of love and longing, set against a serene, golden-hued landscape. Soft, emotional vocals complement the delicate instrumentation, creating an intimate, cinematic atmosphere. The song evokes a sense of nostalgia and quiet reflection, capturing fleeting moments of beauty and the bittersweet nature of time and memory.

Echoes of Time

„Flow of Emotions” is the fourth track from the album „Spring Awakening: Songs of Renewal.”
Like water, emotions are meant to move—they flow, change, and leave quiet traces behind. This song invites you to let them pass without resistance, to soften into their rhythm, and rediscover the peace that lies beneath.

Gentle, flowing melodies and soft harmonies reflect the nature of emotional waves—sometimes still, sometimes intense, but always moving.

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Flow of Emotions

“A Song No One Hears” is a tender and introspective acoustic folk ballad, baroque in tone and lyrical in spirit. Set against soft fingerpicked guitar and delicate strings, it tells the story of a song meant for no one—and yet sung with quiet conviction. Melancholic yet warm, the music captures the quiet power of expression, even when unheard. It is a gentle ode to solitude, memory, and the unseen resonance of the soul.

A Song No One Hears

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This song lives in the space between a knock and an open door.

It’s about the moment when words aren’t needed when a parent can see, just by looking, that something has changed. Not just a visit, but a return. Not just a man standing there, but a son who’s finally listening again.

When the Wind Remembers is less about memory and more about recognition. The wind doesn’t speak in sentences it moves through feeling, through instinct, through the kind of knowing that passes down long before it’s ever understood.

This song marks the quiet turning point of the story.
No speeches. No forgiveness required.
Just two souls recognizing that the path has led back home.

Some things don’t have to be said.
The wind remembers for us.

[Verse 1]
I hadn’t even knocked
The gravel still settling behind my feet
When the old front door creaked open
Like it somehow knew my heartbeat.

Dad stood there in the porch light
Hands steady, shoulders worn by years
And in the quiet between us
I felt my whole life disappear

[Pre-Chorus]
No words, no welcome home
No questions where I’d been
Just a father reading truth
Beneath my skin

[Chorus]
And he knew
Lord, he knew before I spoke a sound
He saw the man I’d carried
Finally putting all that weight down
In one look, he saw the road
That had twisted me too long
And he knew his son wasn’t just visiting
He was home
He was home

[Verse 2]
His eyes softened like he’d waited
Through a thousand silent nights
Like every prayer he whispered
Found its home in fading light

I tried to play it steady,
Like a grown man standing tall
But something in his knowing
Made the armor start to fall

[Pre-Chorus 2]
He didn’t say I missed you
He didn’t have to try
The wind itself fell quiet
When my father met my eyes

[Chorus]
And he knew
Lord, he knew what I couldn’t understand
That the land had called me back
long before my feet touched this land
In that doorway, in that twilight
In that breath between our bones
He knew his son wasn’t just visiting
He was home
He was home

[Bridge]
Maybe fathers see the truth
Before the world gives it a name
Maybe home is not a place
But the one who whispers who you’ve been

[Final Chorus]
And he knew
In the quiet where the past and present meet
He saw the boy he raised returning
In the man before his feet.
No speeches, no forgiveness
Just a heart that finally found its own

He knew his son wasn’t just visiting
He was home.
He was home.

My Fathers Doorway

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Lyrics 

Love is...

I walked through valleys full of cries.
But there is a way to rise.
So many tears I carved in stone.
Now sunlight, nevermore alone.

Love is the whisper in the storm.
The gentle touch, to feel reborn.
A promise on thirsty ground.
The miracle where my heart is found.

Love is blind.
Love is kind.
Love is sometimes hard to find.
Love is bright.
Love's no fight.
Love is you and it feels right.  

Scars now shimmer like the stars.
I see who we really are.
Worries now flickers like a flame.
Every heartbeat echoes your name.

Love is blind.
Love is kind.
Love is sometimes hard to find.
Love is bright.
Love's no fight.
Love is you and it feels right.    

So let the past be washed away.
Here's happyness, I dare to stay.
Let the joy become our guide.
My dear, there’s nothing left to hide.

Love is blind.
Love is kind.
Love is sometimes hard to find.
Love is bright.
Love's no fight.
Love is you and it feels right.  

© Sarima 

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All These Things

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