Made a beautiful music world to listen in on

I love this track and your voice. The raw, unique tone really stands out and gives it a distinctive, authentic feel. 🖖🏼

Sweet sweet Wally! This is such an emotional song, I'm really touched. you are such a talent and I am a fan!❤️

A very beautiful, moving song about the passing years and the onset of old age. Your music is very, very beautiful.

On My Mind

Bluesinha is a cheeky little blues that tells the story of a smooth-talking hustler who underestimated the girl — and ended up getting what he deserved. But in the end, they find common ground, and desire wins out. A tale of love for lust, or maybe lust for love.

Little Blues (Bluesinha)

Listen here, my girl,
Don’t mean to play you wrong,
Hope you’ll forgive me,
But tonight I can't come along.
I got no cash on me,
No ride, no fare,
And I know you don’t
Take buses anywhere.
My vibe is rock and roll,
But your scene’s pop and gold,
It’s money...

I’m a streetwise stray
In this crazy town,
Was a punk, Hare Krishna,
Now I sleep on the ground.
I got nowhere to go,
Got nothing to share,
No dog, no room or sofa,
No TV, not even air.
But if I steal your mint drop,
And sip your whisky on the rocks —
That's sweeter...

My vibe is rock and roll,
But your world’s pop control,
It’s money...

Now listen up, my dear,
Let me make it clear,
I don’t want your money,
Don’t care what you wear.
My folks pay my bills,
That much you should know,
Cash ain’t what I’m missing —
Just got nowhere to go.

My vibe is pure raw lust,
Your scene’s all junk and dust,
So hollow...

So come on now, my love,
Let’s not waste the night,
I’m finally gettin'
What’s been feelin' right.
You want me,
And I want you too —
Why worry 'bout the rest
When the world’s just passin' through?
Our beat is touch and heat,
Our world’s a Woodstock street —
So mellow...

And our life is tight,
Our kiss? A bolt of light —
Straight yellow.

+++++++++++++++PORTUGUES

Bluesinha é um blues canalha, que conta a história de um malandro que subestimou a garota e acabou levando o troco. Mas no final eles se entendem e o desejo prevalece. Uma história de amor ao tesão, ou tesão de amor.

Bluesinha

 
Escute aqui menina,
Eu não quero te enganar,
Vê se me desculpa, 
Mas hoje não vai dar...
Não tenho dinheiro, 
Tô sem condução,
Sei também que você 
Não é de pegar buzão.
Minha balada é rock,
Mas seu mundo é pop,
Dinheiro...
Eu sou bicho urbano, 
Dessa cidade louca,
Já fui punk, Hare Krishna
Hoje eu durmo numa moita
Não tenho pra onde ir
Nada à oferecer
Cachorro, quarto ou sala,
Nem banheiro nem tv.
Mas se eu te serro um drops,
Seu whisk on-the-rocks
Primeiro...
Minha balada é rock,
Mas seu mundo é pop,
Dinheiro...

Então preste atenção,
Vou te explicar meu bem,
Não quero sua grana,
Nem saber o que Tú tem,
Minha família é quem me banca,
Você deve saber
A mim não falta grana,
O que me falta é quem comer.
Minha balada é fuck
Mas seu mundo é junkie
Fuleiro...
Então venha meu amor,
Não vamos perder tempo
Agora eu to sacando,
O que está acontecendo
Você me quer, 
Eu te quero também,
Pra que saber do resto 
Se o mundo vai ou vem
Nossa balada é o toque
Nosso mundo Woodstok
Inteiro...
Mas nossa vida é top,
Nosso beijo e um choque!
E meio....

Little Blues (Bluesinha)

Phonk Mayhem

Lyrics & Vocals by FRAWSTAKWA
https://soundcloud.com/frawstakwa
https://soundcloud.com/frawstakwa-for-you

Produced by Chief Red Squirrel & Cosmic Keanu
Bass & Trumpet by Cosmic Keanu

Begin To End (FRAWSTAKWA & Cosmic Keanu)

This song tells the story of an aging former Walk of Fame movie star who once basked in the Hollywood limelight and was everyone’s sweetheart on the silver screen. With the passage of time, fewer screen roles come her way, and she begins to depend on red wine to cope with her depression and grief. Eventually, she decides to end it all. Indeed, glory, fame and fortune are a young girl's game in Hollywood, which is riddled with stereotypes of beauty and youth. This emotional and moving song is a dedication to those who have taken their lives over the years in Hollywood and elsewhere due to societal pressures to retain their youth, beauty and fame.   On November 22, 2025,  this song hit No. 4 on the Euro Indie Music Network chart list. On October 20, 2025 this song hit No. 7 on the World Indie Top 100 Music Chart list. On December 4, 2025 hit No. 21 on the US Top 20 Show-Weekly Pulse of Music. 

Please check-out our new music video with Stephen Wrench entitled "Ripples of Time".
YouTube music video link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nsP33Usruz4
VEVO music video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BSN9QLKwCJ4
Spotify link: https://open.spotify.com/album/0nuoifFQB30VMyI6PZN5S3

Timeless

Ripples of Time

Ripples Of Time MASTERED- Wav

So nice that my longtime collaborator friend @dough-factory has returned to SoundCloud after a break of a couple years! This is our first track working together since then and it came together in a really cool way. I was inspired by Ryan's electronic drums and bass to lay down some rhythm guitar as well as a few synth leads. Then he came up with some awesome lyrics/vocals that I think captures the vibe of this piece quite well.

Keep an eye out for more from us, we are thinking of pulling together a whole album or EP over the coming months.

Dive

🛑🍬🧍🏼‍♀️⁂©All Rights Reserved 08-2025
©Lyricist, Mixer, Mastering Creator & Pro License: Lady ElectroTrek
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TITLE: NO CAN DO
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LYRICS: 

(Verse 1)
I saw you standing by the candy store door
You had a look like you'd seen this before
Your eyes said maybe but your mouth said nah

(Pre-chorus)
You threw me a smile
Then turned it to stone
I asked for a chance
You said leave it alone

(Chorus)
No can do
No can do
I can't chase what ain't chasing too
No can do
No can do
You won't bend
I won't break for you

(Verse 2)
You talk in riddles
Every word a disguise
I see the truth hiding under your lies
But you can't bluff me
I can call your hand

(Pre-chorus)
You give me a wink
Then you give me the cold
Your heart's on lockdown
The key's too old

(Chorus)
No can do
No can do
I can't chase what ain't chasing too
No can do
No can do
You won't bend
I won't break for you

Deadly Sweet

No Can Do

No Can do

Recorded in Modesto, Ca.   Featuring Gibson 335 Electric Guitar solo. Vibraphone solo. Trumpet solo. Acoustic Stand-up Bass. Roland Synthesizer Bass. Steinway & Sons Acoustic Piano Rhythm. Vibraphone Background Rhythm. Drums Acoustic full drum kit. Percussion Tambourine, Timbales, Cowbell, Shaker, Congas, Bongos, Chimes.

Boardwalk

Funkyness

Forever

(No AI Gen involved - I use my voice and Vst Instruments)
Traduit plus bas
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Everybody wants to be part of it   
Straight to the future, whoever needs a guide ?
Get involved, no questions, just let the code decide    

Everybody wants to be part of it  
No pause, no wrong, no right, just click and ride 
AI is calling, you cannot miss the thrilling side

Everybody wants to be part of it  
This is now tomorrow, faster than the mind  
Kiss your phone, tell it your secrets, leave the doubts behind  

The crowd moves all the same
This will never end

Greet the new emperors
Masters of the world
AI, who's behind the scene ?

Everybody wants to be part of it  
Straight to the future, whoever needs a guide ?
Get involved, no questions, just let the code decide    

Everybody wants to be part of it  
No pause, no wrong, no right, just click and ride  
AI is calling, you cannot miss the thrilling side

Everybody wants to be part of it  
This is now tomorrow, faster than the mind  
Kiss your phone, tell it your secrets, leave the doubts behind 

I lost my job, Sam got richer
with Mark, Elon and some few

This is my mistake !
This is my mistake !
This is my mistake !
This is my mistake !

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Tout le monde veut en faire partie   
Tout droit vers l'avenir, qui a besoin d'un guide ?
Impliquez-vous, ne posez pas de questions, laissez simplement le code décider    

Tout le monde veut en faire partie  
Pas de pause, pas de faux pas, pas de bon ou de mauvais choix, cliquez et lancez-vous  
L'IA vous appelle, vous ne pouvez pas rater ce côté palpitant

Tout le monde veut en faire partie  
C'est maintenant demain, plus rapide que l'esprit  
Embrassez votre téléphone, confiez-lui vos secrets, laissez vos doutes derrière vous  

La foule bouge, tous dans le même sens  
Cela ne s'arrêtera jamais  

Saluez les nouveaux empereurs  
Maîtres du monde  
IA, qui est derrière tout ça ?

Tout le monde veut en faire partie  
Tout droit vers le futur, qui a besoin d'un guide ?
Impliquez-vous, pas de questions, laissez simplement le code décider    

Tout le monde veut en faire partie  
Pas de pause, pas de faux pas, pas de bons choix, juste cliquez et roulez  
L'IA vous appelle, vous ne pouvez pas rater ce côté palpitant

Tout le monde veut en faire partie  
C'est maintenant demain, plus rapide que l'esprit  
Embrassez votre téléphone, confiez-lui vos secrets, laissez vos doutes derrière vous 

J'ai perdu mon emploi, Sam s'est enrichi
avec Mark, Elon et quelques autres

C'est ma faute !
C'est ma faute !
C'est ma faute !
C'est ma faute !

My mistake

This is about the quiet bits of the season we don't talk about enough—the disconnection hiding beneath all the connection. It's 2025 and we can talk to anyone, anywhere, instantly. Yet somehow December feels lonelier than it should. This song's a reminder that the best gift we can give is the one technology can't replicate: actual presence.

Started writing this after realising my phone had more faces in it than my living room did. Felt like something needed saying about what Christmas could mean if we looked up from our screens long enough to notice each other again.


Full lyrics below 👇

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[Intro]
Snow falls on a thousand screens tonight,
But we're standing in the cold tonight.

[Verse 1]
December's here, the windows glow,
A thousand faces that I'll never know.
We swipe through souls like Christmas cards,
Built these walls in our own backyards.
The tree's still up, the kettle's on,
But something's missing now the magic's gone.

[Pre-Chorus]
We forgot how to be still,
Forgot the warmth a voice can fill.

[Chorus]
So pull up a chair by the fire, there's room for you here,
In the mess and the madness, the hope and the fear.
We're more than the distance, more than the screen,
More than the silence in between.
This season's not tinsel, it's not bought or sold—
It's the hand that you hold when the world's turning cold.
We're closer than ever, but so far apart,
This Christmas let's find our way back to the start.

[Verse 2]
The carols play on every street,
But are we dancing? Are we listening?
We built these towers, built them tall,
Then spend December feeling small.
A stranger's just a friend wrapped up in fear,
But that's not the spirit that brought us here.

[Pre-Chorus]
We forgot what it means to see,
Someone else beneath the tree.

[Chorus]
So pull up a chair by the fire, there's room for you here,
In the mess and the madness, the hope and the fear.
We're more than the distance, more than the screen,
More than the silence in between.
This season's not tinsel, it's not bought or sold—
It's the hand that you hold when the world's turning cold.
We're closer than ever, but so far apart,
This Christmas let's find our way back to the start.

[Bridge]
Put down the phone, look someone in the eye,
See the human, not the headline passing by.
The snow won't save us, the songs won't too—
It's me reaching out, it's you pulling through.
'Cause we're all just trying to find our way home,
And no one should walk December alone.

[Final Chorus]
So pull up a chair by the fire, there's room for us all,
In the joy and the struggle, the rise and the fall.
We're more than opinions, more than what's shown,
More than the echo chamber alone.
This season's not perfect, it's beautifully flawed—
It's the moment we pause in the snow and the stars.
We're closer than ever, but so far apart,
This Christmas let's find our way back,
Let's find our way back to the start.

[Outro]
Snow falls on a thousand screens tonight.
But we're not standing in the cold tonight.

Pull up a chair

MUSIC BIO FOR DR. WALLY J. BARTFAY
Dr. Wally Bartfay is a retired Professor and former Associate Dean (August, 2024) for the Faculty of Health Sciences at Ontario Tech University in Oshawa, Ontario, Canada.  He was also affectionately known as the “Rock N’ Prof” by his students because he often played original songs that he has written prior to the commence of lectures to create certain vibes and buzzes in his classes. His music has appeared on Euro Indie Music Chart lists top 1; World Indie Music Chart lists top 1 and 2; BWNR music list top 5, and the US Top 20 Show- Weekly Pulse of Music at No. 18. In 2024, he had 3 No. 1 Indie hits on the Euro Indie Network Music Charts and World Indie Top 100 Music Chart lists with collaborator Stephen Wrench: 1. You're My Beautiful; 2. Little Sunshine Girl and 3. Cherry Hill Gal.  Stephen has been a 6x Grammy Awardee and has won over 50 Gold and Platinum records throughout his career journey that spans 5 decades now. 
I have been invited to appear on several radio stations, music podcasts, YouTube music channels and interviews with music magazines during the past year.  Examples include B-line Entertainment; Phil Kratz Radio Show; Blackdog Indie Country Radio; James Cox Show; Empowerment Divas Network; The Anything Goes Podcast with Duzzy Clayton; Curtis Johnson Music Podcase; Kayden Gordon Show- Today’s Best Country Mix; Radio interview on the Jeff Rickett Show, Country KIX 96.5 FM; Paul Mash TV; Playin’ On Music Row with Fran, and an interview with Fanbase Music Magazine to name but a few.
Ever since Wally was a little lad, he wanted to play the electric guitar and make music that creates smiles on people’s faces. He can remember playing his imaginary electric "air guitar" in his parents’ basement to various rock and country songs for hours on end. He got his first guitar when he turned 14 after taking on various odds jobs including pumping gas on weekends and cutting lawns.  He quickly learned to play it on his very own, along with several other instruments. Wally has also done research related to the benefits of music therapy as a nonpharmacological intervention with patients with Alzheimer’s disease and other forms of dementia.  He got interested in researching the clinical benefits of music as medicine after his father was diagnosed with vascular dementia following a series of strokes that left him bed bound in a nursing home.  Ironically, this is the same nursing home that he used to put on volunteer Christmas concerts for during his youth in his community. He is passionate about song writing and his songs often reflect personal experiences and challenges that he has faced over the years. Each song contains components of his genuine lived experiences, heart, and soul as an artist.
Please see Wally Bartfay Music Productions Website for chart rankings, interviews conducted, publications related to music therapy, and social media links.
https://sites.google.com/view/wallybartfaymusicproductions/home

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