Song Remember Remastered to Remember Me
Gospel Soul Love Piano 
Lyrics song by Sas 

From my playlist-Gospel 

-Remember Me

Verse]
I walked the roads less tread upon
Shared my heart with anyone
Left pieces of my love behind
In every wink in every sign

[Verse 2]
Hope you see me in the stars
Memory flickers near and far
Feel my warmth
 in the morning light
In every dawn in every night

[Chorus]
Don’t be sad 
when you recall
In your dreams I hope I fall
Remember me with smiles 
and grace
In every hug in every embrace

[Verse 3]
Gave you loyalty and my trust
Passion burning bright 
like dust
Let my kindness be the way
In every word
 in every day

[Verse 4]
When I’m just a whisper thin
Feel my laughter 
in the wind
Love surrounds you like a glove
In every thought in every love

[Chorus]
Don’t be sad when you recall
In your dreams I hope I fall
Remember me with smiles and grace
In every hug
 in every embrace
Remember me.

Remember .

Remember Me

Remember_Me

[Verse 1]
A wanting flame impatient and alive
licking at shadows where secrets hide
dusk dripping red across the sky
heartbeats cracked open pushing against the tide

[Pre-Chorus]
Hands that grip like a wildfire’s breath
an ache that dances near death

[Chorus]
Red—laughter split open when air runs out
Red—the burn that pulls me to you
Red—falling into you falling into flame
Red—where ruin and desire taste the same

[Verse 2]
The heat catches on eager spurs
a body arched a spine backed to a wall
wild and aching lungs full of breath
we’re ready to sear and make sparks collide

[Pre-Chorus]
A heart draped in passion’s impatience
lovers melting where their embers hide

[Chorus]
Red—laughter split open when air runs out
Red—the burn that pulls me to you
Red—falling into you falling into flame
Red—where ruin and desire taste the same

[Bridge]
When the air runs out we breathe in heat
spin into the blaze—no surrender no retreat
born from the spark undone in a flash
we burn together—only red turns to ash

[Chorus]
Red—laughter split open when air runs out
Red—the burn that pulls me to you
Red—falling into you falling into flame
Red—where ruin and desire taste the same

Raw recording with nice room reverb
Apologies to Razorlight for butchering there beautiful song  👨‍🍳

Cover Of America 🇺🇸 Razorlight

#songwriter #woman #lost #searching #acoustic #womansongwriter 

Lyrics:
Where is my heart
Taking me now
Across an empty desert
Into an abandoned house
Endless rooms
Empty halls
cries of joy
sobs of pain

Where is my heart
Taking me now? (Taking me now!)

Lost in a dream…
I wish I was.
But instead…
I am trapped in this cage.
They called it life.
I call it imposed.
I wish I could leave 
But where would I go?
(Where would I go?)

Where is my soul
Leading me now?
Across a vacant highway
Into an empty hole
Dark recesses 
Endless space 
Screams of fear
Gasps of life

Where is my soul
Leading me now? (Leaving me now?)

Lost in a dream
I wish I was
But instead
I am trapped in this cage (trapped)
They call it life
I call it imposed 
I wish I could leave 
But where would I go?
(Where do I go?)

Where is my body
Pressing me now?
Against another human
Changing me again, again 
Formless mind
Empty soul
Voiceless pleas
End of life

Where is my body
Pressing me now? (Changing me now?)

Lost in a dream
I wish I was
But instead
I am trapped in this cage
They call it life
I call it imposed 
I wish I could leave 
But where would I go?
Where would I go
Where would I go?

but where would i go?

"Meow" French version ... the original lyrics.

Miaou

Boogie in the Dark (with you)

Shadows On The Pavement

Lyrics By: Paulo Sergio Carvalho

I've been walking down these empty streets,
Where your laughter used to be.
You said forever, now you're gone,
Tell me where did we go wrong?

I see the pictures on the wall,
Smiling faces, now they fall.
Did I lose you, did I break?
Or was it love that was a fake?

I want to feel what love is,
Girl, you promised forever.
Now you lost faith in me,
Was this all a game, girl?

I need to know what love is,
You need to show me, girl,
That you will love me forever,
Even when I'm not at my best.

Every road just leads to you,
But the signs are torn in two.
If I could turn back all the time,
Would you still be mine?

I hear your voice, it's getting faint,
Memories painted, starting to fade.
Tell me, baby, is this the end,
Or can we learn to love again?

I want to feel what love is,
Girl, you promised forever.
Now you lost faith in me,
Was this all a game, girl?

I need to know what love is,
You need to show me, girl,
That you will love me forever,
Even when I'm not at my best.

I know I made mistakes before,
But I won’t run, not anymore.
If there’s a chance to make this right,
I’d fight for you with all my life.

Tell me, girl, do you feel the same?
Do you still believe in my name?
If love is real, don’t let it die,
Take my hand and give us time.

If you walk away, take my heart,
Leave me broken, torn apart.
But if there's a chance, don’t let go,
Let me love you, let it grow.

I want to feel what love is,
I won’t give up, I won’t let go.
If there's still fire in your heart,
Baby, let it start to show.

I need to know what love is,
I’ll prove to you that love is real.
If you just give me one last chance,
I’ll never let you go again.
Tell me, girl, do you feel the same?
Or has love just slipped away?

Feel What Love Is (Revised)

MIDNIGHT BLUES  ON THE RAILWAY

High hopes

“Where My Feet Belong” marks the moment Echo Wiggins quietly returns to La Crosse not for the cameras, not for a campaign, not for anyone’s expectations, but because the wind itself calls him home.

He steps out of the limo without announcing his arrival.
No headlines.
No crowds.
Just twilight, gravel, memory, and a sudden, overwhelming sense of truth.

This is Echo’s first true Resonant awakening.
The moment his spirit recognizes what his mind has forgotten.
When the land, the river, the people even those behind closed curtains feel him return.

The watchers move here too, softly and unseen, stirring hearts as his foot touches the earth.

This song is the breath he’s been holding for years finally exhaled
a release, a recognition, and a reminder

Before the world shaped him,
before the politics claimed him,
before the noise drowned his voice
this is where he belonged.

And now, the journey home truly begins.

[Verse 1]

The limo door opened into twilight air,
And the hush of home caught me standing there.
I didn’t call ahead, didn’t say a word
Just followed a feeling too deep to be heard.

My foot touched gravel, the old porch light’s glow,
And something inside me softened slow.
No speeches now, no crowds, no throngs
Just earth whispering, “This is where you belong.”

[Chorus]

And I breathed… for the first time in so long.
Felt the weight drop off where the road went wrong.
Every echo inside me grew steady and strong
Here in the quiet,
Here in the fading dawn,
I finally stood
Where my feet belong.

[Verse 2]

No one knew I was coming home
But somehow the town didn’t feel alone.
A light flicked on, a curtain drawn
As if hearts stirred when my feet touched the lawn.

The evening sky turned a dusky blue,
A color I swear I somehow knew.
Like childhood prayers or an old-time song
A memory humming, “You’ve been gone too long.”

[Chorus]

And I breathed… for the first time in so long.
Felt the weight drop off where the road went wrong.
Every echo inside me grew steady and strong…
Here in the stillness,
Here in the twilight’s calm,
I finally knew
Where my feet belong.

[Bridge – Whisper-soft]

The wind said nothing I could name,
But I felt its hands just the same.
And somewhere close, though I walked alone
Hearts awakened
the moment I came home.

[Final Chorus]

And I breathed… God, I breathed so deep,
Like waking up from a years-long sleep.
No limos, no titles, no right-or-wrong
Just the land saying softly,
“You were home all along.”

And I stood in the twilight, healed and strong…
Finally back
Where my feet belong.

Where My Feet Belong

VC JACOBY - POET ON MUSICAL WAYS

Volker Carl Jacoby - Autor, Poet, Kabarettist, Comedian, Liedermacher, Synchronsprecher - https://www.literaturland-saar.de/personen/volker-carl-jacoby

Author, poet, cabaret artist, songwriter, voice actor, journalist and even pastor: Volker C. Jacoby is active in many fields.

He spent his childhood and youth in St. Ingbert. Saarland, Germany, where he attended the humanistic and classical language branch of the State Secondary School. After university and various jobs, he began working freelance for „Saarländischer Rundfunk“ Radio, initially as a correspondent for the SR 3 regional news program, in parallel with his readings and literary solo cabaret programs. This was followed by roles as a narrator for radio plays, as a voice actor, and for various commercials.

In 1977, Jacoby teamed up with Schorsch Seitz to form the duo "Jacoby & Schorsch." Together, they primarily composed humorous songs in Standard German and the Rhenish-Franconian-Saarland dialect with a cabaret-like, ironic touch. Their dialect songs, in particular, filled a clearly existing gap in the market, especially since "SR 3 Saarlandwelle" featured them permanently on their programming, thus making them known to a wider audience. Subsequently, "Jacoby and Schorsch" produced three vinyl albums and three singles. During their tours, they also performed open-air gigs with rock bands.

Soon well known beyond the borders of Saarland, the duo received engagements in Berlin, Stuttgart (Südfunk), Cologne (Westdeutscher Rundfunk), Frankfurt, Munich, Basel, and Brussels, among others. During a TV recording at the Renitenztheater in Stuttgart, they also met Mathias Richling and Karl Dall. Jacoby collaborated with the latter several times for RTL on the radio show "Die schlaue Stunde." In 1993, the popularity of "Jacoby & Schorsch" peaked – not least through their appearances with Hanns Dieter Hüsch  (A "Hüsch Evening" with music in memory of his friend and cabaret colleague Hanns Dieter Hüsch was added to the repertoire – later in 2010).

He moved to France 1994. Since then, he has been performed readings, including singing. His dialect contributions have provided him with a rewarding outlet in the "Mundartring Saar" (Saarland dialect circle), including as a reciter of poems by deceased fellow authors, to whom he lends his voice.

Constantly prolific in literary terms, his poems are in the tradition of comic poetry in the style of Wilhelm Busch, Christian Morgenstern, Joachim Ringelnatz, Eugen Roth, Heinz Erhardt, and Robert Gernhardt. Volker C. Jacoby also publishes his poetry and prose on LiteratPro, Facebook, and YouTube. Since 2025, he has been setting his poems to music and is constantly writing new songs. And, of course, he continues to write his cheerful, humorous, and often very quirky poems.

MIDNIGHT BLUES ON THE RAILWAY

VC JACOBY

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