Fly Me to the Moon

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Sunshine (My Girl)

Safe And Sound - Byond Bliss

Call Me Maybe

I release this track back on february but forgot to add it here lol! Enjoy guys! 

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Like Me - Single

Like Me

Broken

Soft Like Sin

Welcome guest – forget the rest
Feel at home – stop the moan
Relax and lean back – enjoy the track

Let the lights dim low, let the worries slide
You’re safe in the rhythm, on this midnight ride
No pressure here, just open skies
We drift in sound, where the silence lies

Every note’s a promise, soft and slow
No rush, no rush—just let it flow
Let your mind be weightless, let your thoughts undress
This is your moment. Nothing less.

Welcome guest – forget the rest
Feel at home – stop the moan
Relax and lean back – enjoy the track
(Breathe it in… you’re right on track)

City fades out, just the stars remain
Beats like whispers calling your name
Close your eyes, you’re not alone
This groove is shelter, this sound’s your home

You don’t need answers,
just this pulse to hold
You don’t need stories,
just the bass—warm and bold
Let it wash through your skin,
let it hum in your bones
Where music begins,
we are never alone

Welcome guest – forget the rest
Feel at home – stop the moan
Relax and lean back – enjoy the track
Just breathe, just be… the music’s got your back

Introduction

Plastikkarte, Girokarte , Visakarte, Debitkarte, Paybackkarte, 

Frühling der  Senioren

Plastikkarte

Dernier Souffle

Meet Mister Germany.

He paid full price. He read the reviews. He printed the confirmation email twice.

But now he’s in Italy, sweating gently through his beige travel vest, and something feels… wrong. The cappuccino came without a heart. The cookie was dry. The minibar is locked. And the hotel staff — though polite — failed to greet him in German.

So he asks, with quiet intensity and growing despair:
“…and where is my little extra?”

This Nu Disco banger tells the tragicomic tale of one man’s journey through sun, crumbs, and unmet expectations. A funky hymn for every overprepared holidaymaker who came for gelato and soul, but got lukewarm charm and sunburn instead.

🎧 Think Giorgio Moroder meets Fernweh-induced rage.
📍Think Rome — but Mr. Germany can’t enjoy it because the guide didn’t hand out a branded tote bag.
🎶 And think again if you believe a lump of sugar counts as a gesture.

Lyrics:

🎶 ...and where is my little extra?
I paid full price, you know.
A cookie’s not a gesture —
It’s the bare minimum show.
...and where is my little extra?
This sun is much too hot.
You say it's “authentic charm” —
I say: is this all I got? 🎶

I sit with posture, napkin set,
Cappuccino mild and wet.
One sad biscuit, no delight —
No silver tray, no frothy height.

"Excuse me, yes... it’s almost fine.
But where is my almond? Where is my shine?
No foam heart? No whipped finesse?
Is this what you call Italian chicness?"

🎶 ...and where is my little extra?
The sugar’s in a lump.
No mint leaf, no biscotti —
Just a caffeine bump. 🎶

Spotless sheets, ergonomic chair,
But where’s the rose? The scented air?
The minibar is locked and tight —
They fear my thirst? That’s not polite.

But where is the soul? The welcome kit?
No chocolate square, no fancy robe?
Just beige, beige, beige across the globe."

The guide says: “Look, the Vatican wall!”
But I expected something tall.
He speaks with passion, shows the street —
But I see dust, and aching feet.
"No samples? No cool-down wine?
No branded bag with ancient sign?
I want the extras, not the sweat —
This tour's a debt I won’t forget."

🎶 ...and where is my little extra?
I left my comfort zone.
I came to feel superior —
But now I feel alone.
...and where is my little extra?
Is it cultural, this gap?
In Germany we do things right —
We even gift a map. 🎶

... and where is my little extra?

Hi there — welcome to my corner of the web.

I’m here for one simple reason: to share my music with you.
Take a listen, explore, and I hope something here resonates with you. Enjoy the vibe!

... and where is my little extra?

Unbekannter Künstler

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