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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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Frühling der  Senioren

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Dernier Souffle

Ran so fast I missed the glow,
Light so bright, but it said “no.”
Shadow laughed in bassline grin,
Said: “You start to feel when the dark kicks in.”

Floor goes left, my thoughts go wide,
Heartbeat syncs with the drop inside.
No spotlight here, just corner haze —
But that’s where truth begins to blaze.

One beat in the dark...
Two lies in the spark...
Three steps past the fear...
Now the groove is clear.

Lie lie lie… light!
You don’t feel it ‘til it breaks you right.
Lie lie lie… light!
You chase the shine but it hides at night.
Lie lie lie… light!
You only see when you drop that fight —
No truth in glow without shadow bite.

Fake smiles cracked like vinyl lines,
The groove stutters, twists, then realigns.
Light don’t dance when it always stays,
It pulses best in broken ways.

Strobe flash truth — then cut the sound,
Bassline flips, now I’m off the ground.
The fall was sweet, the twist was right,
Shadow kissed me into light.

One fall through the fog...
Two lies in the jog...
Three echoes scream tight...
Then comes... the light.

Lie lie lie… light!
You don’t earn it ‘til you lose your sight.
Lie lie lie… light!
It’s never gold ‘til it breaks the night.
Lie lie lie… light!
Drop that mask, step in the bite —
Only pain gives the shine its height.

(…bassline rewind… rewind… rewind…)

Shadow’s a teacher with riddim in her bones,
She speaks in delay, in half-tones and moans.
No light is clean, no truth is tight —
We twist through lies… to find the light.

Lie lie lie… light! (lie lie lie…)
It flickers loud in the darkest night.
Lie lie lie… light! (lie lie lie…)
We drop to rise, we break to fight.
Lie lie lie… light! (lie lie lie…)
This groove ain’t neat, this truth ain’t white —
But it burns so sweet when you get it right.

(echo: “lie… lie… liiiight…”)
(drum & bass outro fade, with dub siren + broken chord tails)

Light

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!

Light

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