Lovely stuff. I like the minor harmonies.

Your music is very more-ish. Have you considered adding lyrics via Edit/Description

THE RUSH
Written, Performed, Produced & Mastered
by Andrew Borderick Copyright 2021

THE RUSH

Dust on Keys Piano Solo 7

This is one of those songs, you just had to get off your chest! All of you creatives will understand that. Its not the hippest or the coolest song , even the music  is understated and the production is lacking, but the words are where the heart is .

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J'adore cette chanson de Francis Cabrel et je me suis permis de la reprendre sans prétention. A la fois simple et pourtant si belle et si poétiquement érotique.

(Translated below for non french people)

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T'avais mis ta robe légère
Moi l'échelle contre un cerisier
T'as voulu monter la première
Et après...
Y'a tant de façons, de manières
De dire les choses sans parler
Et comme tu savais bien le faire
Tu l'as fait...
Un sourire, une main tendue
Et par le jeu des transparences
Ces fruits dans les plis du tissu
Qui balancent...
S'agissait pas de monter bien haut
Mais les pieds sur les premiers barreaux
J'ai senti glisser le manteau
De l'enfance...
On n'a rien gravé dans le marbre
Mais j'avoue souvent y penser
Chaque fois que j'entends qu'un arbre
Est tombé...
Un arbre c'est vite fendu
Le bois quelqu'un a dû le vendre
S'il savait le mal que j'ai eu
A descendre...
D'ailleurs en suis-je descendu
De tous ces jeux de transparences
Ces fruits dans les plis des tissus
Qui balancent... 
J'ai trouvé d'autres choses à faire
Et d'autres sourires à croiser
Mais une aussi belle lumière
Jamais...
A la vitesse où le temps passe
Le miracle est que rien n'efface l'essentiel
Tout s'envole en ombres légères
Tout sauf ce goût de fièvre et de miel
Tout s'est envolé dans l'espace
Le sourire, la robe, l'arbre et l'échelle
A la vitesse où le temps passe
Rien, rien n'efface l'essentiel
J'ai trouvé d'autres choses à faire
Et d'autres sourires à croiser
Mais une aussi belle lumière
Jamais...
Et voilà que du sol où nous sommes
Nous passons nos vies de mortels
A chercher ces portes qui donnent
Vers le ciel...

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You had your light dress on
I the ladder against a cherry tree
You wanted to go up first
And then...
There are so many ways, so many ways
To say things without speaking
And since you knew how to do it 
You did it...
A smile, an outstretched hand
From all this transparency effects
These fruits in the folds of fabric
Swaying...
It wasn't a question of climbing high
But with my feet on the first rungs
I felt the coat slip
Of childhood...
There is nothing engraved in marble
But I confess I often think about it
Every time I hear that a tree
Has fallen...
A tree is quick to split
Someone must have sold the wood
If he knew how hard it was for me
To come down...
And did I come down
From all this transparency effects
These fruits in the folds of fabric
That sway... 
I found other things to do
And other smiles to meet
But such beautiful light
never...
At the speed of time
The miracle is that nothing erases the essential
Everything flies away in light shadows
Everything but that taste of fever and honey
It's all gone in space
The smile, the dress, the tree and the ladder
At the speed of time
Nothing, nothing erases the essential
I found other things to do
And other smiles to meet
But a light as beautiful
never...
And now from the ground we stand
We spend our mortal lives
Searching for those doors
To heaven...

La Robe Et L'échelle (Francis Cabrel - Cover)

'Walking The Straight And Narrow' A laid back Fusion/Smooth Jazz track...For those "not quite so rushed" moments in life...

Walking The Straight And Narrow

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The Wish

Stayed is an album about the kinds of love that don’t shout, but linger. Built on quiet moments, half-closed doors, and the echoes of words never said, each track traces the soft ache of connection—how it forms, how it frays, and how it somehow endures. These aren’t grand declarations. They’re confessions left on voice memos. Glances held too long. Goodbyes that felt like maybe.

With textures ranging from ambient folk to cinematic indie, Stayed drifts through longing, memory, and stillness. Some songs ask to be heard in headphones at midnight. Others belong to empty roads or rooms that still hold someone’s scent.

This is not an album about falling in love.
It’s an album about the people who never left you—
even when they did.

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