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Contro la Tempesta

🔻 Song Insight
“Refund Please” is a haunting emotional monologue dressed as a song — a one-man show unraveling at a broken-down bus stop, where the ride never comes and the reset button never works. With stripped-down verses and a chorus that returns like a wound reopening, the track explores what it feels like to be stuck at the intersection of regret and realization.

This is a power ballad not about love lost — but identity disintegrated. It’s for anyone who’s begged the universe for a do-over, whispered “this can’t be it,” and counted change in their hand like it could buy back dignity.

Layered with theatrical pain, poetic confusion, and the ache of wanting something real in a world full of traps, Refund Please sounds like what happens when healing doesn’t come — and you have to stand there and perform anyway.

🔻 Lyrics
[Intro]
I sit here waiting for the bus
Missing you for hours — what’s the plot
A one man show without a script
My lines flow dissolving over time

[Verse 1]
This show has to go on
It’s up to me to be the one now alone
It’s not inside — this hope now hides
Just another day to pass the time

[Verse 2]
You say there is a way without a map
Point in some direction — come on we know it’s a trap
Just to survive is not acceptable lines
Your words fall short every time

[Chorus]
I sit here waiting for the bus
Missing you for hours — what’s the plot
A one man show without a script
My lines flow dissolving over time

[Verse 3]
I want this power — no stage fright to see
This is the one, this is the night, to make them see
No flyte — can’t you see
My wings broken, I can’t be free, this was never meant to be

[Verse 4]
No time to heal before I set sail
They came to see me fall, to see me fail
Today I want to prove them wrong
Tomorrow I may sing a different song
But for now help me find a way

[Bridge]
I want to be stable, I want a way to live
I wish I could have won — or fought back to see
I know I lost the one I was after
It won’t be him again — disaster
The one I had needed to see was me
Is it too late, can I still break free?

[Chorus]
I sit here waiting for the bus
Missing you for hours — what’s the plot
A one man show without a script
My lines flow dissolving over time

[Verse 5]
To power off, a reset, rewind
Shit is not kind — I’m out of time
This is the one time to be the man
And to be on time with quarters in hand

[Verse 6]
Begging for you to please understand
Take my token, take my plan
Take it all — I just want peace
A way to be me, a chance for a release

[Bridge 2]
Please reset this level
This world — it’s not a game
It’s been nothing but
One big mistake all the way

[Final Chorus]
I sit here waiting for the bus
Missing you for hours — what’s the plot
A one man show without a script
My lines flow dissolving over time

🔻 Personal Reflection
This one hit me in waves.
Refund Please wasn’t written in one sitting — it was pieced together from moments of collapse: missed chances, quiet breakdowns, and the surreal realization that life doesn’t hand out second tries like we hope it will.

That bus stop? It’s real.
That helpless feeling of having “just enough” to survive but not enough to restart? Also real.

I was grappling with loss — not just of someone, but of myself. The version of me that loved blindly, that believed in being saved, that thought if I showed up enough times, love would eventually meet me there.

This song is me admitting: it never did.
And yet... I still waited.

So yeah, it’s dramatic. It’s sad. But it’s also honest. And sometimes being honest is the bravest form of moving on.

— Īan / 4Me2BeFree

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Refund Please

Release Me

Je Te Sens…

Lyrics By: Rogerio De Carvalho

Amarante, minha terra
Que pelos feitos que encerra
Te tornaram imortal

E assim quis o destino
Que fosse um amarantino
A restaurar Portugal

Foste berço de guerreiros
De exímios cavaleiros
De poetas e pintores

Era também filho teu
Jorge Plácido de Abreu
Glória dos aviadores

Tens uma ponte formosa
Que, apesar de ser idosa,
Encerra tanta beleza

Teu aspeto mutilado
A falar-nos do passado
Quando da invasão francesa

Banha-te o mais lindo rio
Onde cantam ao desafio
Melodiosos rouxinóis

Tens a ilha dos amores
A dar paisagem aos pintores
E valentia aos heróis

Não pode ser esquecida
Enquanto Deus nos der vida
Embora sejas pequena

Pois foi aqui que nasceu
A corrente que prendeu
Napoleão a Santa Helena

Amarante, minha terra
Que pelos feitos que encerra
Te tornaram imortal

E assim quis o destino
Que fosse um amarantino
A restaurar Portugal

English Translation:

Amarante, my homeland
Whose deeds and glories kept inside
Have made you immortal with pride

And so willed destiny’s hand
That it be an Amarantine man
To help restore our Portugal land

You were the cradle of warriors bold
Of noble knights with hearts of gold
Of poets and painters too

You were also mother and guide
To Jorge Plácido de Abreu’s pride
Glory among the skies he flew

You have a bridge so fair and bright
Though aged, it holds such light
And beauty in each weathered line

Its wounded form tells us again
Of the past, of war and pain
From the time of the French campaign

The loveliest river bathes you whole
Where nightingales in contest roll
Their songs in melodies so fine

You hold the Isle of Love with grace
That gives the painters perfect place
And courage to the hero’s spine

You can’t be forgotten, no, not while
God still grants us breath and smile
Though you may seem small in size

For it was here the force arose
That bound Napoleon to his woes
And sent him off to Saint Helena’s skies

Amarante, my homeland
Whose deeds and glories kept inside
Have made you immortal with pride

And so willed destiny’s hand
That it be an Amarantine man
To help restore our Portugal land

Through alleys and valleys, signs remain
That Viriato passed this terrain
With love so loyal and pure

Your people and your history
He held close as memory
Of a charm that shall endure

Amarante, my homeland
Whose deeds and glories kept inside
Have made you immortal with pride

And so willed destiny’s hand
That it be an Amarantine man
To help restore our Portugal land

Amarante Minha Terra (Portuguese)

In the shadow of the rising sun
They stood tall when the fight begun
Hands held high with hearts of steel
Their courage forged what time can't steal

Flags of our fathers flying free
In the winds of history
Through the storm they paved the way
So we could stand and sing today

Flags of our fathers .mp3

Nowadays love ain't what it used to be I know you are that good old days once in a lifetime love I love you so much 💋❤️
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Nowadays

Dopo francese e italiano “Una storia di mille volte amore” anche in inglese. 

“It’s a story of a thousand times love”

Mine has now become a sweet obsession  
A constant thought that plays in my mind  
A recurring dizziness that takes hold of me  
A force that overwhelms me, thinking only of you  
I could tell you that I’m madly in love  
But words are not enough to express what I feel  
Together we have taken the world in our hands  
Like a crystal ball to read the future, tomorrow  
And like indelible ink, you have marked my destiny  
You took my heart in your hands with your sweetness  
And you gifted me your soul like a beautiful flower  
And you filled our great story with light  

It’s a story that goes  
It’s a story that gives  
It’s a story of a thousand times love  
A thousand times love, a thousand times love  

Like a child in the arms of someone who cares for him  
Happy to dive into a sea full of love  
And you, like a wave, pull me under with your passion  
And in those moments, the universe stops just for us  
Like a lighthouse shining in the midst of a storm  
I follow you, sure to find your warmth  
You are a ray of sunshine that warms and after a bitterness  
You comfort me by holding me close to you  
In this story that transcends all boundaries  
There is no scale to measure the strength of love  
And we, who are happy like two little children  
Are grains of sand that make the world spin  

And the world goes on  
And the world gives  
It’s a story of a thousand times love  
A thousand times love, a thousand times love  
A thousand times love, a thousand times love  
A thousand times love, a thousand times love

It’s a story of a thousand times love

Streetlights bleedin' on the asphalt haze
Another dive bar, another drunken gaze
You're stumblin' over, breathin' whiskey lies
Tryna catch my eye, beneath these neon skies

Heartbeat thumpin' like a broken drum
You think you got a chance? Baby, you're so numb
Let me spell it out, before you make a fool
This fire in my veins ain't playin' by your rules

I'm too hot for you, a nuclear blast
Burnin' brighter, movin' way too fast
You're chasin' shadows, wishin' you could hold
A hurricane of desire, a story yet untold
Yeah, I'm too hot, too hot for you to handle
A dangerous addiction, a burning candle


Too Hot 4U

Now it's time for a little vacation to get some new inspiration. Wishing everyone a lovely summer. Hope to see you all again later. Take care...
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Do You Remember is a nostalgic song about looking back on a past love and cherished moments. The lyrics reflect longing, bittersweet memories, and the hope that those feelings were mutual. With a gentle melody and emotional depth, the song captures the ache of remembering what once was and what’s now lost.

Do you remember

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