Enchanting, I enjoyed listening to this beautiful song

the vocal sound amezing cool 🎶I love it

I have no idea what you are saying but was put together nicely. Well done. Even though I do not understand, I will listen to this several times.

Super.  Jaime bien cette chanson. Great stuff

listening to this makes me regret I didn't choose to learn french in school :D I only translated the song title..

such a good chanson - feel like sitting in a French bistro

Carefully selected works that have a very strong and special mood that hits you or takes you away gently into another world. More to be added, stay tuned.

Escape with Me

This is a sentimental indie-cinematic pop song based on vocals. All we need is a silent touch...

My mind

All I Need

𝐓𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚 𝐂𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐚 is probably the first song that I wrote that made me understand that I didn't only wanted to play instrumental music for meditation and relaxation sessions. I realized that working on music for healing I was healing myself, and needed to express all the doubts, fears, insecurities I felt towards my self, my identity, my choices and my life with others. It's from 2019 it was written on a family caravan near the beach.
Also  this is my first recording 100% made on 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐔𝐩 𝐂𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐞 𝐀𝐫𝐫𝐮𝐝𝐚 𝐝𝐨𝐬 𝐕𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨𝐬, the place where I rehearse, study and record where I live, in Portugal.

João Svayam: composition, lyrics, guitar, adufe (percussion), bass, vocals, mix and master.
May 2023


lyrics 


𝐓𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚 𝐂𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐚

Sento-me incerto, caneta na mão
Tanto pensamento, tanta indecisão.
Quanto mais eu tento, menos eu consigo.
Algo em mim relembra, é só estar comigo.
*
Vejo uma semente que encontro no chão
e falo com ela, responde-me então:
olha bem para mim, sou universal,
lê nas minhas curvas um olhar igual.
Enquanto um sorriso surge nos meus lábios,
suspiram cá dentro ensinamentos sábios.
Nunca uma semente disse tanta coisa,
nunca a mim mesmo eu disse tanta coisa.
*
Cresce um girassol, nesse mesmo chão,
O seu brilho intenso beija a minha mão.
Sol que nele brilhas, brilha no meu ser
Lê nas minhas linhas o que eu não sei ler.
Pétalas e folhas envolvem-me assim
Somos o começo, o meio e o fim
Nunca uma flor mostrou tanta coisa
Nunca o meu sol disse tanta coisa
*
E agora que sinto que encontrei o centro
Limpei o que havia no meu pensamento
Lembro que inspirando calma e lentamente
Vejo tudo o que sou além da minha mente
*


Tanta Coisa

Happy Place

Evelyn watched her parents
Drink themselves to death
Her aunt and uncle took her in
With her brother, Jeff 
And something inside her resisted
The life of a post-war girl
And people around that little town  
Asked, “What in the world?”

The focus of attention 
In any room she entered 
Evelyn in her twenties
Was joyous and centered 
She wasn’t going to be a mother
Or a stay at home wife 
Sister Mary Keith
Would be a bride of Christ 

Evelyn
Bright as fire
Bright as lights
Around a field
Found her calling 
In the convent
As the bells of St. Mary’s peeled
But in time she knew 
What she really wanted 
A different kind of sisterhood 
She was out there somewhere
Out of touch
But she was happy and life was good

Evelyn had a nephew 
And a feeling about young Jack
He needed her protection
And so she was back
She’d known it from the start 
Oh, they were two of a kind 
She held him close and gave him hope 
Watching the eighties unwind 

Evelyn
Bright as fire
Bright as lights
Around a field
Found her calling 
In the convent
As the bells of St. Mary’s peeled
But in time she knew 
What she really wanted 
A different kind of sisterhood 
She was out there somewhere
Out of touch
But she was happy and life was good

Jack struggled for his health
To keep the seesaw even-keeled
And felt a stab of self-hatred 
Every time he kneeled
Holding the two halves together
The bible and the man of his dreams
Survived by beloved Aunt Evie
And the echoes of her screams

Evelyn
Bright as fire
Bright as lights
Around a field
Found her calling 
In the convent
As the bells of St. Mary’s peeled
But in time she knew 
What she really wanted 
A different kind of sisterhood 
She was out there somewhere
Out of touch
But she was happy and life was good

And in time she knew 
What she really wanted 
A different kind of sisterhood 
She was out there somewhere
Out of touch
But she was happy and life was good

She was out there somewhere
Out of touch
But she was happy and life was good

(c) 2025 Darryl Wright. All rights reserved.

Evelyn

Slight improvement to the Synth Draft

Lyrics:

The fools clearly cannot stop me deary
I'm now powered by Functional Programming and Category Theory

Punk in twenty twenty five
Is a giant list of rules
Like some experiment that strives
To sort the donkeys from the mules

I was dealing with the stressors
And the chill going through my bones
And getting nasty bouts of cooties
Indiana Jones
Is a fantasy about a professor
With no admin duties

In the midst of all the spam
I found this nugget to be true
That you can just meet a cutie on a tram
And form a sex cult of two

She made an involuntary glance at my pecs
And said look you silly chud
If a man is scared of period sex
He shouldn't have sex peery ud

What a pity it isn't a sin to drink water
For how good it would taste
And when i saw the rich guy's daughter at the table
I had decided
That she wasn't going to waste

Not to get too raw
About contextualizing Fick's law
But women are position
And men are momentum
So to cap off his patron's tantrum
Her father's chef was giving a rendition
Of his confused proclivity
To identify with kinematic diffusivity

This budding culinary poltroon
Spun his wooden spoon like a virtuoso torsional
He said your nose and your weenie length are proportional
This tends to trump your looks
The girls all to go for bestial
Therefore Pinocchio writes the history books

He had his mind in the gutter
But his take was immaterial
For he wasn't just cooking
He was pan frying with butter
Something downright magisterial

I'm far too busy keeping my hair and nails in sheen
But the male brain cannot comprehend
Pasta with no protein

Are the twenty-twenties going to be known
For an anticipated hype bubble
Their entire length
I try I swear to stay out of trouble
But Lord give me strength

She was an actuary
With a minor in geo-visceral
The mailed fist in the soft glove
And had a habit of mogging
And I balked at her solipsistic
Acrobatics and took to deriding her fake
Emulation of the yokel frankly it was rather sus
Her take on politicization of movement or the lack thereof
Was That Bedrotting is aristocratic
Taking a walk is communist
Hiking is reactionary
Riding the bus is social democrat
And Jogging is neoliberal

I'm way ahead
On getting her to make me a sandwich
You need to get up to speed
I'm impressing her in her DM's
Saying things in a dead language
She can't even read

With eyes that pierced me like a laser, she asked
What the fuck is this Frutiger Aero erasure
I'd lost the plot somewhere but I knew
She'd never been where she was referring back to

I said self-improvers trying to give advice
Are like here are the numbers i used to win the lottery
And then I paid the price
She screeched at me
Kind of like a peer reviewer
When you try to sneak in irony

I decided to hit below the belt
I said hey don't pout
This pasta is delish
And you look positively radiant
But as regards Billie Eilish
I'd venture that sleepy trout
Probably have a perfection gradient
Just like anything else
My remark may be out of place
But who are we to dump on her creative space

She fired back
We went to Plymouth Rock
And your idea of being expressive was
Sorry if you find the terminal moraine
Insufficiently impressive

The backers of mass media found out how to
Find their way to society's garbage disposal
They overestimate humans' entertainment value
Except in the absurdity of the proposal

Welcome to the you and I verse
It contains a bunch of lines
Instead of being rather terse
X and Y combines
Some things that could be worse
Like making wine before it's time

492: Sex Cult For Two Synth Draft (v8 Level Tweaking) released November 11, 2025
uses the same art for both Synth versions

Feature.fm link to this track:
https://ffm.to/sex-cult-for-two-v8

SoundCloud link for this track:
https://soundcloud.com/doug-stoothoff/1062-2_doug-stoothoff_sex-cult?in=doug-stoothoff/sets/drzk

Spotify for this track:
https://open.spotify.com/track/2FZJgMiVuZgWv2O4ahGw32

Sex Cult For Two Synth Draft (Level Tweaking)

Living Everyday

J'encaisse La nuit 
Charléza Refaeli 
R&b
Rap
Variété française 
Pop Française 

"J'encaisse La nuit"  Charléza Refaeli

Early 90's alt-rock meets it's long lost cousin in the form of 60's surf verses. 

The Illicit Frequencies EP

We Build Dazzling Ruins

world fantasy -dark

The Forgotten

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Wake up ft Black Astronaut Records x Prod by Frank Zozky

One More

Telephone

Snow Day

So lonely
So lonely
So lonely
So lonely

You don't feel anything anymore
but you try to keep your memory alive
sleepless nights do not bring you silence.
the days are counted when you were happy

You no longer feel the joy that gave you so much power
but you try to keep your memory alive
sleepless nights do not bring you silence.
the days are counted when you were happy

So lonely
So lonely
So lonely
So lonely

Heart of stone
you don't beat anymore
Heart of stone
you are now dead

So lonely
So lonely
So lonely
So lonely

Heart of stone
you don't beat anymore
Heart of stone
you are now dead

Heart of Stone

Heart Of Stone

I play instruments and sing. Into zen, permaculture, veganism, anarchy. Trying to be a good dad for my daughter, which leaves less time for art.

禅 I make music to explore myself. Each track is an intense journey for me. It's meditation and medicine.

禅 I publish on soundclound first. My work will always be free and available on most platforms for your convenience.

禅 I love to collaborate. Don't hesitate to send a DM. I can take care of the production.

禅 I usually publish under a CC-license, which allows you to use it for non-commercial purposes for free. If you need the files or single tracks from it, just contact me.

❯ The Sage is occupied with the unspoken
and acts without effort.
Teaching without verbosity,
producing without possessing,
creating without regard to result,
claiming nothing,
the Sage has nothing to lose. ❮
Tao Tê Ching, Second Chapter

Musique & Écriture 💞
Insta : Charleza Refaeli 💫
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#cover
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#chill
#emotional
#pop 
#soul 
#acoustic 
#calme
#Groovy
#mélodie 
#balade 
#variété 
#rapfrançais 
#world 
#folk 
#mélodie 
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#folk 
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#Dubstep
#Drumandbass
#Chansonfrançaise

"J'encaisse La nuit" Charléza Refaeli

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