a scent in the rain

A well known 80s album imagined as another genre

The Same Deep Waters

murmuration

TRIPLE ICE is a fierce, all-female K-pop trio turning up the temperature on hyper-pop and EDM. Known for their electrifying dance performances and signature mashups of songs featuring the word “ice,” they mix playful coolness with blistering energy.
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LYRICS:
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Snow cone, chilly
Get it free like Willy
In the jeans like Billie
You be poppin' like a wheelie

Even in the sun
You know I keep it icy
You could take a lick
But it's too cold to bite me

​Yo VIP, let's kick it
Ice, ice baby

​Alright stop, collaborate and listen
Ice is back with my brand new invention
Something grabs a hold of me tightly
Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly

Will it ever stop?
Yo, I don't know
Turn off the lights
And I'll glow
​To the extreme
I rock a mic like a vandal
Light up a stage 
And wax a chump like a candle

Dance, go rush to the speaker that booms
I'm killing your brain 
Like a poisonous mushroom

​Deadly
When I play a dope melody
Anything less than the best is a felony

Love it or leave it, you better gangway
You better hit bull's eye, the kid don't play
If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

​You're as cold as ice
You're willing to sacrifice our love
​You never take advice
Someday you'll pay the price, I know

​I've seen it before
It happens all the time
You're closing the door
You leave the world behind
You're digging for gold
You're throwing away
A fortune in feelings
But someday you'll pay

​You're as cold as ice
You're willing to sacrifice our love
​You want paradise
But someday you'll pay the price, I know

Look so good, yeah, look so sweet
Looking good enough to eat
Coldest with the kiss
So he call me ice cream
Catch me in the fridge 
Right where the ice be

Look so good, yeah, look so sweet
Baby, you deserve a treat
Diamonds on my wrist 
So he call me ice cream
You could double dip 
Cuz I know you like me

Ice cream, chillin', chillin'
Ice cream, chillin'
Ice cream, chillin', chillin'
Ice cream, chillin'

Yo, now that the party is jumping
With the bass kicked in
And the Vegas are pumping

Quick to the point, to the point, no faking
Cooking MCs like a pound of bacon

Burning them
If you ain't quick and nimble
I go crazy when I hear a cymbal
And a hat with a souped up tempo
I'm on a roll
It's time to go solo

Rollin' in my 5.0
With my rag-top down 
So my hair can blow
The girlies on standby
Wavin' just to say "Hi"
"Did you stop?" 
No, I just drove by

Kept on, pursuing to the next stop
I busted a left
And I'm heading to the next block
The block was dead, yo
So I continued to A1A 
Beachfront Avenue

Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis
Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis
Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine
Shay with a gauge
And Vanilla with a nine

Ready for the chumps on the wall
The chumps acting ill 
Because they're full of eight ball
Gunshots rang out like a bell
I grabbed my nine
All I heard were shells

Falling on the concrete real fast
Jumped in my car
Slammed on the gas
Bumper to bumper
The avenue's packed
I'm trying to get away 
Before the jackers jack

Police on the scene
You know what I mean
They passed me up
Confronted all the dope fiends
If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

​You're as cold as ice
You're willing to sacrifice our love
​You want paradise
But someday you'll pay the price, I know

​I've seen it before
It happens all the time
You're closing the door
You leave the world behind
You're digging for gold
You're throwing away
A fortune in feelings
But someday you'll pay

As cold as ice
As cold as ice 
As cold as ice 
​Cold as ice to me

You're as cold as ice 
You're as cold as ice 
You're as cold as ice

Ice, Ice baby

Na, na-na, na-na
Na, na-na, na-na

Ice on my wrist
Yeah, I like it like this
And I'm nice with the cream
If you know what I mean

Ice cream, ice cream, ice cream

Ice! Cold!

Cold as ice...
ICY

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TRIPLE ICE | 'ICE COLD'

A song in Italian language made at the 2. November 2025, in Bergamo, Italy

Il valzer eterno

4. Barf-e Abaan

"LET'S GO" est une parenthèse nocturne.
Un souffle chaud dans la nuque, un mouvement lent puis irrésistible.
Les basses glissent, les corps se rapprochent, la lumière devient douce.
Deep house, électro, pulsation élégante.
On ferme les yeux… et on y est.
Signé : @oiseau_blesse

#deephouse #electro #housemusic #nightvibes #clubvibes #letsgo #oiseau_blesse

LET’S GO

No turning back when you're the Hunted, no sweet escape when you're the Hunted, Take your cuts and scrapes down to the bone

The Hunted

disco-very.wav

A portrait of pressure — the noise of expectations, advice, opinions.
The music rises and falls like a restless crowd,
while a single, fragile voice tries to remain whole.
A track about resisting being rewritten.

This album is a quiet journey into identity — not the loud, public kind, but the fragile, trembling truth that grows in the dark.
Each track is a step inward, a moment of listening, a breath taken in the space between doubt and courage.

The music moves softly: warm piano, slow strings, ambient echoes.
It never rushes.
It never pushes.
It simply reveals.

These seven pieces follow the path from confusion to clarity,
from borrowed voices to the sound of one’s own heart,
from being seen to finally seeing oneself.

It is an album about silence and awakening,
about holding a truth too delicate for the world,
about walking through shadows and still choosing light.

And in the end, one whisper remains:

I live.
I breathe.
I am.

I Am the One Who Lives

Four Thousand Voices

"🎧 TorGio Records • Leya & AI • Ambient, Psychedelic, Soul • Mindful music for every mood • SoundCloud-first".

Four Thousand Voices

TorGio Records

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