Hidden Faces -HIDF -v3

Just Faith

Porcelain Spine

What kind of future do you wish for?
[Verse]
A sky that smiles with sunlit grace
A planet healed in every place
Oceans singing in harmony's tune
Mountains humming a timeless rune

[Chorus]
What kind of future do you wish for?
I dream of hands that always hold
A world of love that's pure and bold
No walls to block a silver moon
Just open hearts and skies in bloom

[Verse 2]
A garden where all voices grow
Each flower sharing what it knows
No shadows cast
No lines divide
Just one big earth where hope collides

[Bridge]
Time runs forward
Yet we play fair
Share the laughter
Heal despair
A glowing path
A guiding star
We walk the light no matter how far

[Chorus]
What kind of future do you wish for?
I dream of hands that always hold
A world of love that's pure and bold
No walls to block a silver moon
Just open hearts and skies in bloom

[Outro]
A future sketched by kindness' art
A masterpiece of every heart
Together
We'll rewrite the view
A world that cares
For me
For you

What kind of future do you wish for?

"Morning Light" is a gentle worship ballad about holding on through the night and trusting that joy will rise with the dawn.  Grip of Joy formerly -  PianoGirl25.

Morning Light

In the shadow of the desert sun,
Where hopes and tears are spun,
A silent cry echoes deep,
In the land where angels weep.

War’s the nightmare that never ends,
Breaking hearts, shattering means,
Voices lost in the storm,
In the chaos, we mourn.

Flickering flames across the night,
Dreams are put to flight,
Children’s screams amid the smoke,
A future broken, hope almost spoke.

War’s the nightmare that never ends,
Breaking hearts, shattering means,
Voices lost in the storm,
In the chaos, we mourn.

Can we find a dawn beyond this pain
Silence the guns, break the chain,
Remember love, forget the hate,
Before it’s all too late.

In the silence after the storm,
Humanity’s cry is reborn,
Hold onto hope, though fragile and thin,
For peace is the only way to win.

Echoes of War

In a Sea of Happiness

[Verse]
The tide rolls in
It whispers loud
A song of joy
No fear allowed
The sun it winks
The clouds they bow

[Prechorus]
Waves collide
They rise
They spin
Every crash feels like a grin

[Chorus]
In a sea of happiness
We float
We dive
No need to ask
We’re so alive
In a sea of happiness
Where dreams ignite
We’re the spark
We’re the light

[Verse 2]
Sand beneath
It knows our name
The breeze is wild
It fans the flame
Salt on skin
It feels the same

[Prechorus]
Echoes sing
They call
They win
Every note feels like our kin

[Chorus]
In a sea of happiness
We float
We dive
No need to ask
We’re so alive
In a sea of happiness
Where dreams ignite
We’re the spark
We’re the light

In a Sea of Happiness

Same track but a slight difference vocals

Heartattack

Blue Magnolia is a summer ghost of a love song—delicate and powerful, like petals drifting to sea. It’s the sound of warm nights, storms on the horizon, and the tide pulling two hearts in different directions. A soulful, poetic ballad wrapped in southern air.

Blue Magnolia

❤️✨Красивая история_ ✨❤️

                                                                                      In Claire’s 

V.1: 

It's laid back and unpretentious, in Claire's  

And, yeah, the regulars and tableware show signs of better years 

Anyway...it's become a second home I don't feel more welcomed any place than I do in 

 Claire's  

V.2: 

Ain't about the coffee...ain't about the good food there  

It's about the feels... so right...I get, in, Claire's  

Never felt this good...comfortable...like I do...  

Chorus: 

Nothin' fancy. But she's beautiful in loose blue jeans and flannel  

Owns a sassy, pepper-pot mouth, ain’t no man word for word can handle  

And Oh-my-God...that delightful laugh she has, does a BIG! number--on me  

Yeah, when I hear it. Ohh-can't help it.  

To me it's loose blue jeans droppin' to the floor  

Never felt this good...comfortable...like I do in Claire's...  

V.3: 

It was In Clairie's where I learned... 

The difference between makin' love  and graceful lovin'  

It was in Claire's she pulled me close...whisperin', Honey  

Love's all about givin'...ain't about takin' 

Bridge:  

It was in Clairie's I learned how to really love bein' loved  

By a special kind of woman  

Chorus: 

Nothin' fancy. But she's beautiful in loose blue jeans and flannel  

Owns a sassy, pepper-pot mouth, ain’t no man word for word can handle  

And Oh-my-God...that delightful laugh she has, does a BIG! number--on me  

Yeah, when I hear it. Ohh-can't help it.  

To me it's loose blue jeans droppin' to the floor[ 

Outro: 

Never felt this good...comfortable...like I do in Claire's...  

Never felt this good...comfortable...like I do in Claire's... 

In Claire's

I write songs because I must. A compulsion, one might say, These songs often evolve from thoughts that sometimes lead me to think, "I wonder how that would sound if put to music." See, it's a compulsion. Oh, and therapy...can't forget the therapy.
B.T.W., these creations are available for licensing. All Rights, Privileges, and Copyrights belong to the author/creator: ME.

In Claire's

J.D.Wattler

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