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Call Me Maybe

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

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Soft Like Sin

Life’s a train, they say...
Some stay for the ride.
Some leave at the next stop.
Some just disappear.

Choo! Choo! Train is ridin’,
Empty seats and hearts in hidin’.
You left back there—no explainin’,
No goodbye, just silence rainin’.
Choo! Choo! Through my chest,
Midnight pulse won’t let me rest.
Ghosts of love in neon light,
Still dancin’ through my soul tonight.

No, I don’t miss you, not in your name,
But the way you played that quiet flame.
I miss the rush, the secret glow,
That faded out so long ago.
You walked away before I saw,
No words, no tears, just a closing door.
But some songs still crack me wide—
A chord, a scent, and there you hide.

Funny how it finds you slow,
In morning light or afterglow.
You’re gone, but still you cue the start
Of that old tremble in my heart.

Choo! Choo! Train is ridin’,
Empty seats and hearts in hidin’.
You left back there—no explainin’,
No goodbye, just silence rainin’.
Choo! Choo! Through my chest,
Cuts so deep, no time to rest.
Ghosts of love in flickered light,
Spinnin’ through my soul tonight.

Do you think of me when steam meets cup?
When the wind is loud and the sky won’t shut?
Are you calm, or do you ache,
Or smile at love you didn’t take?
This train rolls on—I meet new eyes,
But none that match the sweet disguise.
I don’t want you to reappear,
Just want to feel what once felt near.

"Some love just slips between two tracks.
Some vanish and never look back.
But in the hum beneath the steel,
That’s where the truest ghost can kneel."

Choo! Choo! Train is ridin’,
Past the place where you were hidin’.
You left with no goodbye, no sign,
Just a hole where hearts align.
Choo! Choo! Through my chest,
I breathe the beat but find no rest.
Ghosts of us in silent flight,
Still echo through my soul tonight…

Choo! Choo! (Pop Version)

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No Friends at the Party

🍕 “SOLO PER CLIENTI” — the unofficial Italian summer anthem nobody asked for… but everybody needs. 🇮🇹🚗☀️

Imagine this: a tiny German car, endless winding coastal roads, the smell of fresh lasagna in the summer air… and zero parking. Every single sign screams “SOLO PER CLIENTI” — and our poor heroine? She just wants pizza, mamma mia! 🍝

This French House groove blends soulful male vocals (with a gloriously strong Italian accent), filtered disco synths, deep sidechained basslines, and sun-kissed beats into the ultimate late-afternoon soundtrack. It's smooth, it’s groovy, and it comes with a hint of tiramisu-fueled desperation.

If you’ve ever been hangry on holiday, trapped between Aperol dreams and parking nightmares, this one’s for you. Close your eyes, turn up the volume, and drive straight into Mediterranean chaos.

Warning: This track may cause
🍕 Sudden pizza cravings
🥂 Aperol spritz nostalgia
🚗 Spontaneous shouts of “SOLO PER CLIENTI!”

Perfect for:
🌴 Golden-hour beach drives
🍹 Late-summer balcony parties
🎧 Dancing barefoot with pasta in hand
🇮🇹 Pretending you’re Italian even if you’re not

Lyrics:

She drives a tiny car from Germany,
Through winding roads to the deep blue sea,
Dolce vita dreams, sunglasses on,
But her stomach's empty, mamma mia, she’s done!

Every little street, every little sign,
Says “solo per clienti” — babe, she’s losin’ time!
Pizza in her mind, but no place to stay,
O sole mio, take my hunger away!

Solo per clienti!
No, no, no parcheggio niente!
Solo per clienti!
Pizza, pasta… where’s the entry?
Solo per clienti!
My amore, it’s so tormenti,
Solo per clienti!
O mamma mia… help me, senti! 

She sees a little trattoria by the square,
Smells the fresh lasagna in the summer air,
She parks the car, but a man starts to scream:
“Signorinaaa! This is not what it seems!”

"Bellissima, capisci, non si può…
This parking here — non per te!"
And she sighs, “Okay, okay…
I just want pizza… por favoreee!”

Solo per clienti!
No, no, no parcheggio niente!
Solo per clienti!
Tiramisu is my tormenti!
Solo per clienti!
Maccheroni… sentimenti,
Solo per clienti!
O mamma mia… hungry belly! 

Drive, drive, drive…
Past the beach and wine,
One day, somehow…
She’ll find that sign:
“Benvenuti… clienti tutti!”

Solo Per Clienti (French House Version)

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Take a listen, explore, and I hope something here resonates with you. Enjoy the vibe!

Choo! Choo! (Pop Version)

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