Dramatic rock anthem about personal freedom featuring strings and guitar

Kingdom Come

Once you've launched with full intent, don't hesitate – follow through. Whatever it is, commit. With clear purpose, you're unstoppable.

airborne

Pull Me By a String (very demo 1)

Somewhere between the shore and the stars, a message is drifting.
Not just words, but hopes, confessions, maybe even love.❣️
After the warm response to Let’s Die Tonight (https://soundcloud.com/beatingedge/lets-die-tonight), we figured we’d keep riding the summer wave (for those of us in the northern hemisphere, anyway) with a synth-pop track full of groove, heart, and a breeze of sun-soaked nostalgia.
It’s for anyone who’s ever sent something out into the world, not knowing if it would be heard… but hoping someone would listen.🌊
A rhythm that carries the weight of a whisper.
Read the words before they blink.
Before a wish unfolds.
Hit play and drift away! Love you all!🫶

Note: this is not the third part of our apocalyptic trilogy. For zombies and bloodshed, you’ll have to wait a little longer.🤘
At the moment, this track is exclusively available on SoundCloud.
Released on July 3, 2025.
©2025 Beating Edge

Lyrics:

Ocean waves they call my name
Bottled dreams for you to claim
Sending whispers on the tide
Hopes and secrets I confide

Sailing far across the sea
Winds of change they're guiding me
From the shore I say goodbye
Catch my words before they fly

Message in a bottle
Floating through the night
Message in a bottle
Guided by the light

Find it now don't let it sink
Read the words before they blink

Found my message to your shore
Opened hearts seeking more
Found my message hold it tight
In your hands love's pure delight

Sailing far across the sea
(The sea)
Winds of change they're guiding me
(Me)
From the shore I say goodbye
(Goodbye)
Catch my words before they fly
(They fly)

Message in a bottle
Floating through the night 
Message in a bottle
Guided by the light

Message in a bottle
Floating through the night
Message in a bottle
Guided by the light

Find it now don't let it sink
(Don't let it sink)
Read the words before they blink
(Before they blink)
In the stars a story told
(A story told)
In the dark a wish unrolled
(Unrolled)
Journey in love

To the days we're still unsure
Read the words before
Read the words
Read the words
Read the words
Read the words
Before a wish unfolds

In your hands love's pure delight

Message in a bottle
Floating through the night
Message in a bottle
Guided by the light

Message in a bottle
Floating through the night
Message in a bottle
Guided by the light

Read the words
Read the words
Before a wish unfolds

Message in a Bottle

My new song track with a good mood and vibes for watching the beautiful night sky in summer!

Wait For The Sunday Night

Para escuchar la versión con Dazz Deva  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/estas-en-tu-sitio
Para escuchar la versión original  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/estas-en-tu-sitio-version-original-ver-texto
Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/estas-en-tu-sitio-version-instrumental
Dedicada al maestro Jesús Flores, estupendo guitarrista mejicano.  https://soundcloud.com/jesus-flores-guitarrista

ESTÁS EN TU SITIO

No suenas como yo quiero
y tú sabes bien por qué
no me hablas como yo espero
cuando hundido en mi dolor
voy buscando tu consuelo,
tu presencia, tu calor.

No dejas que yo te abrace
como siempre te abracé
no quieres que me emborrache
con tus notas, tu canción
pues no bebo como antes
de tu fuente mi licor.

Quiero que sepas guitarra
que estás en tu sitio:
tu sitio es mi sitio
y en mi sitio tú estás.

Quiero que quieras al piano
como a un buen amigo
pues no es tu enemigo:
sólo viene a ayudar.

Y a ser posible a unirnos
si cabe todavía más:
necesito vuestra ayuda
para mantener mi postura
de honestidad musical.

Me miras con amargura
cada vez que ves volar
sonidos a más altura
que tú los puedes lanzar: 
sientes celos cuando escuchas
elogiar a tu rival.

Quiero que sepas guitarra
que, si él es bravura,
tú eres la ternura 
y los dos sois mi paz.

Quiero que quieras al piano
como a un buen amigo
pues no es tu enemigo:
sólo viene a ayudar.

Y a ser posible a unirnos
si cabe todavía más:
necesito vuestra ayuda
para mantener mi postura
de honestidad musical.

YOU'RE IN YOUR PLACE

You don't sound the way I want you to
and you know very well why
you don't speak to me the way I expect
when, sunk in my pain,
I go looking for your comfort,
your presence, your warmth.

You don't let me hold you
as I always held you
you don't want me to get drunk
on your notes, your song
because I don't drink my liquor from your fountain as before.

I want you to know, guitar,
that you're in your place:
your place is my place
and you are in my place.

I want you to love the piano
like a good friend
because it's not your enemy:
it only comes to help.

And if possible, to unite us
if possible even more:
I need your help
to maintain my stance
of musical honesty.

You look at me with bitterness
every time you see sounds soaring
higher than you can throw them:
you feel jealous when you hear
your rival praised.

I want you to know, guitar,
that if he is bravery,
you are tenderness
and the two of you are my peace.

I want you to love the piano
like a good friend
because it's not your enemy:
it only comes to help.

And if possible, to unite us
if possible even more:
I need your help
to maintain my stance
of musical honesty.

Estás en tu sitio (Feat. Sebastian)

Morpheus

Beneath Morhpeus Wings

BENEATH MORHPEUS WINGS

Para escuchar la versión original  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/yogur-de-fresa-version-original-ver-texto
Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/yogur-de-fresa-ver-texto

YOGUR DE FRESA

Esta es esa niña bien
que por descender de familia
se cree dama distinguida
de la cabeza hasta los pies.

Como no es su fuerte estudiar
se acomoda en una revista
donde hará las entrevistas
a los famosos de verdad.

Tampoco le va madrugar,
por lo que resulta gracioso
contemplar su rostro a las ocho
haciendo la entrada triunfal.

Cuando llame el apetito
se comerá las galletas
y el ritual yogur de fresa
que componen su almuercito
y contará que el domingo 
se fue a una sala de fiestas
donde conoció a un atleta
a un cadete o a un médico.

Esta es esa niña bien
que aunque su mamá lo intentara
no pudo nunca ser nombrada
como la chica más fetén.

Fracasó la idea de hacer
de una infeliz una gran dama
haciendo que se codeara
con el retoño de un burgués.

Lo mismo ocurrió en la elección
de la reina en fiestas de barrio
soñó que vivía en palacio
y luego ¡ni aun dama de honor!

Ha de estar de manifiesto
que  esta ocasión los culpables
fueron los imponderables
que trajeron desarreglos
consecuencia de los nervios
y estar tan insoportable
para que se la mandasen
a tomar el viento fresco.

Esta es esa niña bien
que aunque se las dé de moderna
sus modos denotan la escuela
que la condujo a ser quién es.

Dice ser mujer liberal
sin ningún tabú ni prejuicio
y que al tener un sueldo fijo
pronto se independizará.

Y luego poderse marchar
por ahí buscando aventuras
sin pensar que esa “película”
es para mayores de edad.

Oye bien lo que te digo
niña tonta y consentida:
no te creas que la vida 
aceptará los caprichos
que hasta hoy has tenido
siempre a punto en tu alcancía
pues te sentirás perdida
en el más amargo olvido.
	
STRAWBERRY YOGURT

This is that well-to-do girl
who, because she comes from a family,
thinks she's a distinguished lady
from head to toe.

Since studying isn't her strong suit,
she settles down at a magazine
where she'll interview
real celebrities.

She's not an early riser either,
so it's funny
to see her face at eight
making her grand entrance.

When hunger strikes,
she'll eat the cookies
and the ritual strawberry yogurt
that make up her lunch
and tell everyone that on Sunday
she went to a nightclub
where she met an athlete,
a cadet, or a doctor.

This is that well-to-do girl
who, even if her mother tried,
could never be named
the hottest girl.

The idea of turning
an unhappy woman into a great lady
by having her rub shoulders
with the offspring of a bourgeoisie failed.

The same thing happened during the queen's election at a neighborhood festival.

She dreamed she lived in the palace,
and then she wasn't even a lady-in-waiting!

It must be clear that this time the culprits were unforeseen events that brought disorder,
a consequence of nerves,
and being so unbearable that they sent her
out into the cold.

This is that good girl,
who, although she acts modern,
her manners reflect the schooling
that led her to be who she is.

She says she's a liberal woman,
without any taboos or prejudices,
and that, with a steady salary,
she'll soon become independent.

And then she can go off
looking for adventures,
without thinking that this "movie"
is for adults.

Listen carefully to what I'm telling you,
foolish and spoiled girl:
don't think that life
will accept the whims
that until now you've always had
ready in your piggy bank,
because you'll feel lost
in the most bitter oblivion.

Yogur de fresa (Feat. Hugo Iglesias Olmos)

Talk To Me

#Indie #Disco #AlternativeRock #Electronic #Dance

Running Away

This song came from a place of emotional conflict, where love and ambition kind of collide. I was in this space where everything around me felt blurry... all these people, all this noise, all this movement, but then there's that one person who still has this quiet hold on you. And yet, even in that connection, we keep spinning in circles, never really landing anywhere.

I wanted to capture what it feels like to choose your passion, your stage, your voice, your art, over a relationship that’s lost its clarity. That line, ‘I’d rather work a microphone than work on us,’ is really personal. Because when I’m on that stage, or in the studio, I feel seen. I feel loved in a way I don’t always get in real life. There’s a kind of euphoria in being heard by strangers that sometimes feels more real than intimacy with someone who’s grown distant.

The second verse dives deeper, waking up to noise, to expectations, to people calling your name, but the one name you want to hold onto is already slipping. And you’re left asking yourself: why are we still running if we’ve both already let go?

It's bittersweet, it’s raw, and it’s real. This isn’t a breakup song in the traditional sense, it’s more like... a confession. Of choosing yourself, even if it hurts.

Tasha- Microphone [ Demo]

Hello :) Here is a collection of my tunes & artworks spanning the years in which I've been a long-time poet, more recently lyricist & soundational explorer. Why ask why with sound? No delusion has been prescribed to me which I cannot pour into a cup we can share then someone complains of bitterness yet we're satiated. Why not dismiss the diss, exist? I expect nothing but to keep on in my cellular rhythm, a singular song that takes many forms. ❣️🎼🏵

Pull Me By a String (very demo 1)

Kelly Marie Kissel