Canción de punk en inglés, luchando contra el sistema y contra todos, denotando la fortaleza en uno mismo.

Canción balada rock en español, con mezcla de efectos y sonidos.

She was a muse in a second hand dream While he was a snake with a Cheshire grin "Our dreams will come true" - his hollow refrain And his every touch ,just brought fear and pain His words were daggers and his hands were chains I was only six, I couldn't see the stains I learned to read lips through the drywall noise and cover my ears when he raised his voice Mama hid her bruise well so I wouldn't know the taste of hell She always winced when she hugged me too tight And hid her tears when she told me good night "you're imagining things" - was his favorite line just slipped on the floor - don't worry she's fine" [Chorus] It smelled like love [hook] Oh, It smelled like love but tasted like fear A slow drip poison, year after year [Hook] Year after year He wanted her smarts, she wanted a child Now I have to scrape this hate from my mind [Verse] It didn't took long 'til I understood The way he'd smile meant nothing good Mama's hands would start to shake And I'd count the seconds 'til he'd break You said I'm like her: "frail and naive" "to soft to fight back and to weak to leave" You twisted my wrist : to "teach me the game" Said love was a currency, pain was the same! I was just his leverage play A pawn to force my mama stay. I learned to flinch before he'd speak got chills at the creak of his feet I learned to scream without a noise Turned to stone at the sound of his voice! [Chorus] It smelled like love [hook] Oh, It smelled like love but tasted like fear A slow-motion murder, year after year [Hook] Year after year He wanted her all, she gave him her life Now I have to scrape this hate from my mind! [Bridge] Hush now, my love, don’t you cry… Daddy’s just… stressed tonight. But he’s good,... you’ll see— Deep down,... he’s good, ...right? We’ll… thank him someday, It’s all for the best… Just close your eyes, baby, Time to rest." [Verse] Found her once curled... on the laundry room floor, Sorting the whites... her hands shaking more. "Just slipped on detergent," her voice ... like a thread, Then I lifted her shirt— a constellation of red. [fury] He bought me a cake that same damn night, Said, "your mother loves drama; you know that ... right?" The icing just dripped... like a wound in the light. [Chorus] It smelled like love [hook] Oh, It smelled like love but tasted like fear A slow-motion murder, year after year [Hook] Year after year He wanted her all, she gave him her life Now I have to scrape this hate from my mind! Mama's gone and I'm still here Chocking in the rage she swallowed for years Her ashes lay in a thrift-store vase She finally got to that "better place" His money is ash and his house is dead Only his "lessons" remain in my head! "It smelled like love... but it tasted like fear."

[Chorus] Люби меня — люби меня, Скажи, что любишь меня. Обмани меня — обмани меня, Пусть будет эта игра. Люби меня — люби меня, Притворись, что нужен я. Оставь меня — оставь меня!.

A woman is in love with someone and if he doesn't respond positively, she doesn't know what she will do

A woman wants her man to get naked

Lyrics: (verse 1) He was an actor I fell under his spell It is hard to believe That he was mostly fake. (Pre-chorus) I miss the tenderness But now I don’t know if it was even real (bridge) Who are you? (bridge) Did you even know me? (chorus) I seem like a monster under your gaze But your actions Are criminal Are hurtful And you hide and run away. Always afraid to be mean and a coward Turns out you were all that Your nature is cruelty. (Bridge) Looking for approval and glory My heart is on the floor I am left to pick all the pieces, Of your ghost goodbyes With the empty spaces Of your lack of generosity It is funny how love seems abuse now (Bridge) Who are you? (Bridge) do you even know me?

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Obra musical original creada por Lourdes Prieto. Tema perteneciente al proyecto artístico "Its Louise". Incluye composición musical, letra original e interpretación vocal.

Obra musical original creada por Lourdes Prieto. Tema perteneciente al proyecto artístico "Its Louise". Incluye composición musical, letra original e interpretación vocal.

Obra musical original creada por Lourdes Prieto. Tema perteneciente al proyecto artístico "Its Louise". Incluye composición musical, letra original e interpretación vocal.

Obra musical original creada por Lourdes Prieto. Tema perteneciente al proyecto artístico "Its Louise". Incluye composición musical, letra original e interpretación vocal.

Obra musical original creada por Lourdes Prieto. Tema perteneciente al proyecto artístico "Its Louise". Incluye composición musical, letra original e interpretación vocal.

Non mi importa Original song including lyrics, vocal concept and artistic direction created by the author. Sicilia… mare… notte… Non mi importa… Sicilia, mare — è tutto mio Tu vuoi l’amore — ma è solo un film I bicchieri suonano — il ghiaccio si scioglie Il tuo cuore in pezzi — non mi importa Scusa, scusa, baby Sei troppo vicino — ma non succederà Nel cuore silenzio Sicilia, mare… e sono sola Il sole cade nel mare Rosso fuoco sopra il blu Il tuo respiro sulla pelle Oggi esisti solo tu Amore stanotte Resta con me Questa notte è nostra È pura magia Respiro Mare Respiro Amore Sale sulle labbra — non sei tu Notte per due — ma senza amore Tu mi parli — io sto zitta Ma non sono qui… volerò via Balcone, luci, aria calda Eravamo vicini — era semplice Non chiamarla destino Il mio cuore non è tuo Più vicino… più vicino… non salva Il mare lo sa già Se mi ami — lasciami andare Non parlare… non parlare Sicilia, mare — non mi importa Tu vuoi l’amore — ma è solo un film Non mi importa… Non mi importa… Sicilia, mare… Non mi importa Amore — non è per me Questa notte brucia in me Non puoi fermarmi Io sono come il mare Sicilia, mare — non mi importa Ballo sola nella notte Se fa male — passerà Il mio cuore è libertà Non mi importa — hey! Non mi importa — hey! Sicilia, mare — Vivo come voglio io

Nøtraenna… Sie naht, entfacht das Feuer der Nacht Nøtraenna… Fühlt dich tief, umhüllt dein Herz, dein Sein Nøtraenna… Im endlosen Blick gefangen, verloren für immer Nøtraenna… Jetzt erhebt sich alles, die Schatten weichen Nøtraenna… Nøtraenna… Nøtraenna… Sie ruft, die Welt erzittert, alles beginnt Nøtraenna… Sie naht, entfacht das Feuer der Nacht Nøtraenna… Nøtraenna… Nøtraenna… Nøtraenna… Nøtraenna… Sie naht, entfacht das Feuer der Nacht Nøtraenna… Fühlt dich tief, umhüllt dein Herz, dein Sein Nøtraenna… Im endlosen Blick gefangen, verloren für immer Nøtraenna… Jetzt erhebt sich alles, die Schatten weichen Nøtraenna… Sie ruft, die Welt erzittert, alles beginnt Nøtraenna… Sie naht, entfacht das Feuer der Nacht Nøtraenna… Sie naht, entfacht das Feuer der Nacht Nøtraenna… Fühlt dich tief, umhüllt dein Herz, dein Sein Nøtraenna… Im endlosen Blick gefangen, verloren für immer Nøtraenna… Jetzt erhebt sich alles, die Schatten weichen Nøtraenna… Sie ruft, die Welt erzittert, alles beginnt

silent whorl chase afar echoes linger... I don’t need reality, I need them close, two shadows in the dark, tension exposed. Enemies to lovers, lines bleeding into mine, I trace their hands in my mind, lost in time. I stay awake while the world sleeps, collecting fragments no one keeps. If this is obsession, let it remain, their fiction is fire I cannot contain. 見えないけど 心が叫ぶ 好きすぎて怖い 触れられないのに I open the pages, dissolve inside Shadows whisper, nowhere to hide Every heartbeat echoes their name In the dark, it all feels the same it all feels the same I speak fluent tragedy, each tag a sin Slow burn chapters where I should never have been I crave the tension, the silence, the ache Their fleeting glances make my chest break Every word cuts deeper than a knife I rewrite endings, rewrite their life Addicted to shadows, addicted to flame Every story I read calls out my name 見えないけど 心が叫ぶ 好きすぎて怖い 触れられないのに I open the pages, dissolve inside Shadows whisper, nowhere to hide Every heartbeat echoes their name In the dark, it all feels the same They say it’s fiction, just pixels on a screen But in the quiet, they consume everything I want to touch, I want to own I live in chapters I cannot call home I open the pages, I fade, I burn Every heartbeat, every turn I fall, I bleed, I stay Lost in their story, can’t look away it all feels the same Canción original titulada “FUJOSHI (腐女子)” Letra y música: nøtraenna Año: 2026 Género: pop electrónico

intimate acoustic rock ballad acoustic version, Russian rock ballade, Female vocals start with a soft, warm, and tender delivery—almost whispery and intimate, with gentle breathing sounds, At the pivotal line the vocal style should shift noticeably: introduce a light raspiness and slight vocal roughness, adding emotional grit and rawness without losing control, The voice should become more textured and edgy, as if the singer is on the verge of breaking, conveying pain and defiance, Simultaneously, the guitar accompanimen

This dark, emotional R&B track opens with moody, reverb-soaked guitar lines and deep bass layered under airy, atmospheric pads, A soulful, husky female vocal, reminiscent of a male timbre, floats above sparse percussion, Harmonies and synth textures build through a key modulation in the bridge