Name: Bigger Than You Realise by DjBaer_CH in Soul Searching
Duration: 3 min 17 s
Description: Acoustic guitar, blues voice and life character

Embark on a soulful journey of self discovery. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in Italy.

Soul Searching

The final song, the unspoken words.
“Love Left on the Table” is that sigh at the end of it all —
a slow-burning blues confession for the love that stayed unclaimed.
No dramatic goodbye, no slammed doors. Just silence… and a chair left pulled out.

Woven with smoky guitar licks and quiet heartbreak,
this bonus track closes the journey with grace,
reminding us that sometimes the truest stories are the ones that never found their ending.

This is blues at its most vulnerable.
This is what’s left behind.

Love Left on the Table (Bonus Track)

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[Verse 1]
You came ‘round in the morning like you didn’t disappear
Left lipstick on the counter and regret in my mirror
You say, “It’s complicated,” like that’s news to me
But I’ve been solving puzzles since you lost your key

[Pre-Chorus]
I poured my love in your half-empty glass
Watched you sip it slow, then let it pass
You said you’re scared to feel too much
So why’d you come back for that midnight touch?

[Chorus]
I can’t keep loving with half a heart
While you keep pulling mine apart
You're in, then gone, like a ghost at dark
Boy, I need a flame, not just a spark
If you can't stay, then don't even start—
I ain't playing house with half a heart

[Verse 2]
Your records still spin like nothing’s wrong
But the silence between the songs is long
You wear that charm like it don’t cost a thing
But darling, lies ain't gold, they just glitter and sting

[Pre-Chorus]
Told your mama I was just a phase
She said I deserved a better place
You keep your truth behind your smile
But I’ve been wise to that for a while

[Chorus]
I can’t keep loving with half a heart
While you keep pulling mine apart
You're in, then gone, like a ghost at dark
Boy, I need a flame, not just a spark
If you can't stay, then don't even start—
I ain't playing house with half a heart

[Bridge – spoken/sung style]
I’d rather dance alone in my red suede shoes
Than share my bed with your shifting moods
Don’t need your maybe, I want your more
But I ain’t beggin’ like I did before

[Final Chorus – soft at first, builds up]
No, I can’t keep loving with half a heart
You’re a haunted tune in a broken chart
I’m done with the guessing, done with the art
Of holding together what falls apart
So take your silence, take your part—
And leave me whole, with my full heart

Half a heart

half a heart

Midnight in Montmartre" is a cinematic blues ballad that drifts through the quiet streets of Paris with aching elegance. Ray Conn’s evocative storytelling and moody instrumentation capture the solitude, romance, and mystery of a midnight walk through Montmartre. With smoky vocals and a slow-burning groove, the song blends classic blues with Parisian flair — a soulful tribute to love, memory, and the city that never sleeps.

Midnight in Montmartre

Take It Easy is a smooth soul ballad that invites listeners to pause, breathe, and embrace life’s gentle flow. With heartfelt lyrics, mellow grooves, and vintage soul textures, this track reminds us that not every moment is a crisis, and peace often lies in simplicity. This song blends emotional warmth with laid-back rhythm to offer comfort, clarity, and calm in a rushing world.

Take It Easy

Flesh & Bones

Love tastes like danger. “Sweet Addiction” blends retro soul with Deep House, Indie Dance, and Mississippi Blues.

Sweet Addiction

The Heartbreak Blues

A gut-level prayer wrapped in sin. Sweet devotion is a raw, seven-minute confession: gospel imagery, bruise-soft lovemaking, and the kind of filthy gratitude that only comes after you’ve been broken in half and held together by somebody else’s hands. Equal parts worship and want — a hymn for the messy, tender, and unspeakable things that make a man come home.

Recorded like it was found in the dark — voice up close, breaths and howls in the corners, BGVs like church calls and broken promises. Dedicated to Kairo — a love song that doesn’t pretend to be neat. If you like your devotion sticky, loud, and real, this one’s for you.

Sweet Devotion

Never Known

The Art of Loving

A Couple Minutes

Acoustic guitar, blues voice and life character

Bigger Than You Realise

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The joy of my awareness 
Is the expansion  
of my soul 
as my Crimson is 
being shown. 
The world is seen 
Through what I know. 
The question is, 
“Do I have the acceptance 
To see this humility?” 
To listen and understand 
My true calamity. 
To nurture and heal 
my sub personalities. 
Developed through 
my traumatic reality. 
I pray for the grace 
in me.  
The knowledge to see. 
The safety from wisdom. 
To touch the soul 
in me. 
The intrinsic leaping 
of a continuous spirit 
through eternity. 
Not tied to the past 
as I am allowed  
to stare 
at other’s happy atmosphere. 
While I continue  
to make myself plead 
this ephemeral sorrow 
that is strangling me. 
Why don’t I understand 
That this psycho-drama 
can be 
my Brahma. 
No more self-casted upon 
or blame mama. 
I am surrounded by 
the love of God. 
This glimpse of salvation 
Leads me away 
from my own destructive 
reservations. 
I am not the saboteur  
of my own life today. 
The resounding love 
surrounds me 
as I sit 
and meditate 
and pray. 
The ecumenical  
Joy of awareness. 
Just for today. 
Grant me the willingness, 
for my spirit to stay. 
The depth of my perception 
needs to become 
greater than  
any subjugation. 
For my spirit to become free 
in the complications 
of the world I see. 
I will not cut 
And watch myself bleed. 
I know that love 
Is my path 
To be freed.

The Expansion of My Soul

Delta Blues

Morning slips through a fragile pane
Dust on the clock, in a quiet lane
One small breath in a borrowed frame
Every heartbeat balanced on chance
Some are born with a silver door
Some with trouble on the kitchen floor
Some with songs in their throat at birth
Some with silence they wrestle for

Hush now, hold what you’re given tight
We only glow for a borrowed time
Play your hand in the fading light
Every life is a fragile line
Hush now, don’t ask why
Just drift with this lullaby

Some wear beauty like borrowed fire Some learn hunger before desire Some are wired for the open stage
Some push boulders their whole life long
You can bend every rule you know
Pray in rooms where the numbers glow
But the dice still rolls where it wants to go
Even when your hands are strong

Hush now, hold what you’re given tight
We only glow for a borrowed time
Play your hand in the fading light
Every life is a fragile line
Hush now, don’t ask why
Just drift with this lullaby

One small tilt and the table turns
Years of saving in seconds burn
Glass so thin where the future leans
Every dream on uncertain strings
Yet we still dress our rooms with light
Still make vows to the coming night Still plant seeds in a shaking ground
Still fall down, still rise somehow

Hush now, hold what you’re given tight
We only glow for a borrowed time
Play your hand in the fading light
Every life is a fragile line
Hush now, don’t ask why
Just drift with this lullaby

Lullaby

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Bigger Than You Realise

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