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MALCOM BEATZ x Nina Belova - Your Loss (Audio Official)

Why Reves?

In French, Reves means dreams!
In Spanish inversion...

In my life I have always dreamed of entering the world of music and when I decided to "invert" the order of things, this dream is slowly building...

My first album coming out

01 - Dj Neko Feat Salimo Mukalek - Jeito Dela

Teu Romeu Extended (THE BEST OF DALELA)

Meu Bem Meu Mal (Cover)

Até o Sol

Esta Noite é Nossa (Instrumental)

Noite Sem Fim

THE BATTLE KIZ

C'EST COMPLIQUÉ (feat. Said D'street)

A Rainly Day In The Park (1)(1)

Way back when,
Back back,
Back in the day.

In the olden time,
They say.

Some animals could take on other shapes.
Wear capes,
Of one another.

Only the most cunning of eye could ever hope to see,
See through the eye of the storm,
To reveal the truth of it's form.

End of September,
Remember...

This is when you said,
You'd wake up.

Eyes heavy,
Weary and full.
Pull of this wool,
Woolen warm,
Handstiched and sworn.

Still,
Still the first thought,
That shapes itself into being,
Seeing.

Understanding again,
You are not here.
This worst of a nightmare.

Over and over,
Shuffle and repeat.
Run away,
Away from my own feat.

Still,
Distil,
Just climb the stair.

Turn that frown upside-down,
Just to get somewhere.

This little room again.
Aye, I still step into each and every day.
Surround myself with your trinkets,
These totems of my heart,
I shall not want to be apart.

A strange,
Odd,
Particular habit
May they say.

But this,
This is the the only way.

Take and hold this heat,
Bask in the glow of this beat,
Beat of this full little heart.
clever, clever,
Ever so smart.

Look at him over there,
Not truely sleeping.
A heart held high full of weeping.

Look at him,
That odd little man,
Upending all the roots.
Pretending he is in cahoots.

With his heart.

The truth is waiting on the other side of the door,
And I've got nothing left to tell it for sure, for sure.

I hear the questions gathering in the hall,
I feel the gentle pressure of their call.

They ask for closure, they ask for final peace,
They ask for this internal trembling to cease.

But I just pull the blanket up above my ears,
And hold onto the safety of these fears.

I know the clever way the fox can hide,
The warmth inside where nothing is decided.

You just stay perfectly still, perfectly flat,
A master of evasion, just like that.

I see the sunlight shift across the wall,
And know that soon they'll hear the morning call.

But morning means I have to open up my eyes,
And face the day, the struggle, and the lies.

The silence is a weapon and a friend,
A way to make the story never end.
I’d rather linger here in the gloom,
Than walk outside that tiny little room.
Because outside the mask must be worn,
Another role I must face before the morn.

Take and hold this heat,
Bask in the glow of this beat,
Beat of this full little heart.
clever, clever,
Ever so smart.

Look at him over there,
Not truely sleeping.
A heart held high full of weeping.

Look at him,
That odd little man,
Upending all the roots.
Pretending he is in cahoots.

With his heart.

They say the heart is supposed to be brave,
Not hidden away inside a dusty cave.
They say you face it,
you look it in the eye,
You let the awful storm go rushing by.

But what if facing it means giving up the ghost? 
And losing that small piece I cherish the most.
So I lie still.
I lie still.

They’ll come in soon,
I know they will,
To check if the child is truly still.
They'll look at the blanket,
pulled up to the chin,
Not knowing the war that is raging within.

They'll touch my head,
check for a fever,
Praise the little sleeper.

And I will remain perfectly flat,
I've become a master of that.

Because if I wake now,
they will talk,
And force me out for that difficult walk.

The difficult questions,
the heavy why,
I'm not ready to look the truth in the eye.

So I close my mouth,
I close my fists,
And live in the safety of the mists.

Mae e’n Cysgu Llwynog.

He is fox-sleeping.
He is fox-sleeping.

Just for a little while.
Just long enough to summon up a smile.

Mae en Cysgu Llwynog

DJ Visser is one of the UK’s top Kizomba/Urban Kiz DJ’s and a growing international star. Having started DJing in late 2017 he has already taken his smooth mixing style to events throughout the UK, Europe and the USA and is also one of the fastest growing producers of Urban Kiz music. DJ Visser was voted as the Best Newcomer at the inaugural UK Kizomba Awards and continues to go from strength to strength. His smooth mixing style is sure to keep you on the dance floor for hours...

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