Em không hiểu Changg x Minh Huy slowed

MẶT TRỜI KHÓC - Emcee L (Da LAB) ft Orange

Hoàng Dũng - Đôi Mươi | EP 'Yên'...

giua dai lo dong tay - uyen linh - the masked singer

Từng là - Vũ Cát Tường

Rhymastic - Lặng ( wjnabu edit)

(Verse 1) 
Dust on the highway, a cruel hand of summer's breeze A boy with a fast car, brought to his knees Left a quiet echo where laughter used to bloom That was just the first whisper, of a lifetime's haunted room The world kept turning, too young to understand How suddenly a future could slip through your hand Yeah, that was the first time, the colors started to fade A promise broken, a friendship unmade.

(Pre-Chorus)
Oh, the years keep turning, like a river to the sea Never thought that empty space would grow inside of me.

(Chorus) 
And the circle gets smaller, the lights start to dim Another space at the table, another missing hymn Friends just fade like old photographs, one by one Beneath the ever-setting sun.

(Verse 2) 
Now the lines around my eyes tell tales of passing years My heart's a patchwork of laughter and of tears The calls grow fewer, the silence starts to creep Another voice falls silent, another promise to keep Sometimes just a sickness, sometimes the cruel hand of time Leaving only whispers, like a half-remembered rhyme Oh, the stories we shared, now just mine to recall Watching them vanish, behind a closing wall.

(Pre-Chorus) 
Oh, the years keep turning, like a river to the sea Now those empty spaces keep multiplying inside of me.

(Chorus) 
And the circle gets smaller, the lights start to dim Another space at the table, another missing hymn Friends just fade like old photographs, one by one Beneath the ever-setting sun.

(Bridge) 
Oh, I trace the shadows on the walls of my mind The faces that flicker, the ones I've left behind A silent conversation, across the great divide With every soul that found its way to the other side This road I'm walking, it gets lonelier each mile Just memories to keep me company, for a little while.

(Chorus) 
Oh, the circle gets smaller, the lights start to dim (yes, they dim...) Another space at the table, another missing hymn (another empty chair) Friends just fade like old photographs, one by one Beneath the ever-setting sun. Yeah, the setting sun...

(Outro) 
Just dust on the highway... fading out of view. Only memories remain... long after you. Long after you...

The Circle of Life

Apple Music

Let the children sing

Album Title: Barefoot Socrates
Genre: Smoky Jazz-Blues / Bohemian Noir / Retro Soul
Vibe: Sultry, Intimate, Late-Night, Cinematic
Description:
Barefoot Socrates strips away the marble and robes of antiquity to reveal the original bohemian wanderer in a dimly lit, smoky atmosphere. This album is a masterclass in mood, transforming the probing questions of the Agora into a sultry, late-night confession.
The soundscape is steeped in nostalgia and noir textures. Anchored by the warm, walking rhythm of an upright bass and the organic pulse of congas and bongos, the groove swings with a subtle gypsy-jazz influence that feels both timeless and raw. Over this rhythmic foundation, smooth retro guitar lines weave intricate melodies, echoing the Socratic method of endless questioning.
The defining element is the vocal delivery—deep, husky, and female. She delivers ancient wisdom not as lectures, but as soulful, emotional revelations. Tracks like "The Dreamless Sleep" and "The Gadfly" are reimagined as torch songs, where the search for truth burns with a slow, cinematic intensity.
Barefoot Socrates is a record for the midnight hour, capturing the essence of a man who owned nothing but possessed the ultimate wealth of the mind. It is philosophy felt in the gut, delivered with the heart of the blues.


The Wisest Fool

LYRIC:
Nếu biết trước rằng sẽ mãi xa nhau
Nếu biết trước rằng sẽ mang thương đau
Ngày sau, sao không níu lấy đôi tay thật lâu
Để lời yêu thương nhạt màu...
Nếu biết trước đường đời rẽ ngang đôi ta
Nếu biết trước lời hẹn ước sẽ trôi xa đi mất
Mây chợt hững hờ, đêm chợt bơ vơ
Hoài niệm giấu hết trong mơ
Mùa thu đi qua
Trầm hương gọi bóng dáng người khuất xa
Đã lặng tiếng dương cầm
Gió mang mùa đông ghé lại
Để cô đơn xé nát tim ai
Giờ ta như mang, trọn sầu nhân gian
Người nơi sương khói ân tình nay dở dang
Giấc mơ hóa tro tàn, chẳng thể lướt thêm một phím đàn
Để hồn ta, mãi còn lang thang.

Mùa Thu Đi Qua - Rhymastic

Phải Có Em - Kai Đinh

giua dai lo dong tay - uyen linh - the masked singer

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