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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

There’s a river in my soul, slow and smoky, deep and bold
Branches dancing in the haze, secrets only moonlight told
I stand barefoot near the flame, heart like congas, wild and fast
No road ahead, just pulse and breath—each moment might be my last

What if the treasure’s wrapped in clay?
What if the ghosts still want to stay?
But baby, no—I won’t turn back,
The rhythm leads, I trust the track

🎶 So I dive in, I dive in
Fake a smile 'til joy begins
Let the river kiss my skin
This is life—I dance within
I dive in, I dive in
Not in fear, but fierce with grin
Let the thunder roll and rise
I’ll be glowing when I arrive 🎶

Maybe there’s gold beneath this mud,
Or maybe silence hides the flood
But standing still’s a sweet disguise—
I'd rather fall than fossilize

No gentle voice to guide my way
Just rhythm shadows where I sway
I give my heart, no veil, no mask
And breathe the heat like summer jazz

🎶 So I dive in, I dive in
Fake a smile 'til joy begins
Let the river kiss my skin
This is life—I dance within
I dive in, I dive in
Not in fear, but fierce with grin
Let the thunder roll and rise
I’ll be glowing when I arrive 🎶

No rope to pull, no simple line
Just the clave keeping time
But I’m no glass, I’m not that thin—
I’m maracas, fire, and wind

And if I sink into the sound
I’ll rise up when that groove comes 'round
Not every shadow means retreat—
Some test the fire beneath your feet

🎶 So I dive in, I dive in
Where the dark and light begin
Let it spin me, drown me sweet—
Still I find my dancing feet
I dive in, I dive in
With a soul too loud to dim
Storms may whisper, doubt may cry—
But I’ve got joy they can’t deny 🎶

Take a breath… and sway… and feel…
The deepest waters… teach us real. 🌊

Dive In (Latin Jazz 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!

Dive In (Latin Jazz Version)

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