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Don’t Die On Me (Prod By Jaunchi)

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Hello everyone, thank you so much for always listening and supporting me.

"The Night Flows Like a Cup of Coffee" is a track I wrote on a windy night in Hanoi, sitting quietly beside a simple upright piano. This is a minimalist and introspective piece, and its purpose is very simple: it's for anyone who feels tired, but doesn't necessarily feel sad.

As we grow up, everything gradually becomes more melancholic, much like a cup of cold coffee: bitter on the tongue, then sweet after it cools. This song is a gentle question to ourselves: "If tomorrow morning we are no longer young, then tonight, allow ourselves to be silent." Don't say anything more, just sit and listen to the sound of time falling.

I hope the emotional, nostalgic and quiet stillness of this song touches a deep place in your soul.

Please listen to and support this track. Your love is the biggest motivation for me. Thank you very much!
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Chào mọi người, cảm ơn các bạn rất nhiều vì đã luôn lắng nghe và ủng hộ tôi.

"Đêm Trôi Như Một Cốc Cà Phê" là một ca khúc mà tôi viết trong một đêm Hà Nội trở gió, chỉ ngồi lặng lẽ bên cây piano mộc. Đây là một bản nhạc tối giản và chiêm nghiệm, mục đích của nó rất đơn giản: dành cho những ai đang cảm thấy mệt mỏi mà không cần phải buồn.

Chúng ta lớn lên, và mọi thứ dần trở nên u hoài, giống như ly cà phê để nguội: đắng đầu lưỡi, rồi ngọt sau khi nguội. Bài hát này là lời tự hỏi nhẹ nhàng: "Nếu sáng mai ta không còn trẻ, thì đêm nay cho phép mình lặng lẽ." Đừng nói gì cả, chỉ ngồi nghe tiếng thời gian rơi thôi.

Mong rằng sự tình cảm, hoài niệm và sự tĩnh lặng của ca khúc này sẽ chạm đến nơi sâu thẳm trong tâm hồn bạn.

Hãy nghe và ủng hộ ca khúc này nhé. Sự yêu thương của các bạn chính là nguồn động lực lớn nhất của tôi. Cảm ơn rất nhiều!

Đêm Trôi Như Một Cốc Cà Phê (The Night Flows Like a Cup of Coffee)

Big Little Lies

Don't

mini-album soon

years ago when i had a chance
i couldve held your hand
but i was young and then i blew every circumstance
yet i still think
i dream of

dancing, dancing
ohh with you, with you
and maybe even share a drink or two while i tell you the truth
that i dont even care what this is for
as long as i get to share the floor
with you with you
with you

in my thoughts and dreams
i do a lil swayin away with you
even if i know it'll never realize

maybe one day i'll wake up
maybe someday it'll be true
maybe that day i'll be
i will be

dancing, dancing
ohh with you, with you
and maybe even love you a little more
while we tango across the floor
and i dont even know when i'll see you again
but i'll just keep living this dream til the end
with you with you
with you

dancing

To all of you, American girls, it’s sad to
Imagine a world without you
American girls I’d like to
Be part of the world around you
Driving a car by the seaside
Watching the world from the bright side, yeah
To all of you, American girls in the movies
No one can tell where your heart is
American girls like dollies
With shiny smiles and plastic bodies
I wish I had an American girlfriend…
I cry sometimes walking around my own place
Wondering why she cries sometimes
Talking about her own place
Somewhere around the mountains
No one could dry her fountain
Till she got tired to complain
That’s when I fly to the wildland, to your land

Zaycev.Net

Syd Matters – To All of You

think my thoughts
with fingers crossed
am i so lost?
is there a story that is unfolding?
am i a candle in the wind?

bags unpacked
i am the last to arrive
without the boy you think you're nothing
and who's to say that you are not?

sweetly text me in the morning
wondering how i've been lately
reaching out to me in vain
arms crossed on the window pane

i've tied up
i've been tamed
wondering if you sing my name
arms crossed on the window pane
dreaming of some different day

i dont mind if i lose myself on the way
i didn't care much for him anyways
i didn't care much for at all

once i found that i had every reason to be angry
i wanted no part of it
you see i just want forgiveness
forgiveness

sweetly text me in the morning
hope you'd still some hold on me
find myself picking at crumbs
melancholic party's done

think my thoughts with fingers crossed
i'm prayin that i'm not so lost
hopin there might be a day
when i'll truthfully exclaim:

i'm in fucking heaven

Don't

Zoë Kravitz

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