русалочка Амелия, Море — свет и чудеса, Пузырьки и жемчуга, Сказка рядом навсегда. Амелия, Амелия, Плыви со мной мечтать, Волшебный мир под волнами Тебя зовёт играть.

Мой любимый Дамир… Ты открываешь глаза И весь этот мир Теперь для тебя Твоя судьба — в ладонях Тепло… и свет Мир ждал больших перемен И ты — его ответ [Pre-Chorus] Мы так долго тебя ждали Считали вдохи, не слова И в эту ночь ты появился И жизнь началась с тебя

Амаре́ль!!! (надрыв, держать ноту) Ты выбрала нас — И мир остановился! Амаре́ль!!! Ты — жизнь и любовь, Наш воздух, наш голос! ⸻ [Verse 2 — Male Rap] Ты плачешь — и мы учимся слышать, Ты смеёшься — и время молчит. Каждый день теперь что-то значит, Каждый шаг — как новый мотив. Ты не слабость — ты наша сила, Ты не страх — ты наш ориентир. Мы не знали, какими быть, Пока ты не научила жить.

Poema breve y tiernecito sobre los vetos del amor y las vetas de la vida.

[Chorus] כַּפָּה־כַּפָּה־כַּפָּרָה תגיד לי את זה עוד פעם כַּפָּה־כַּפָּה־כַּפָּרָה לא צריך יותר מדי כאן כַּפָּה־כַּפָּה־כַּפָּרָה על השפתיים, לאט כַּפָּה־כַּפָּה־כַּפָּרָה זה נכנס לי ישר ללב

Once upon a time — no, wait, slow, That sounds too honest, let it go. There was a place with open eyes, They watched the ground, they watched the skies. And then some lessons came to town — No, not came, they settled down. They said they came to make things clean, To teach the dark what light should mean. Careful, darling, words can bite, Say them wrong and lose the night. La-la-la, la-la-la Hush now, don’t react La-la-la, la-la-la Everything is under that La-la-la, la-la-la If it hurts, it’s just a sign That the story’s working fine Some people stayed inside a room — No, not stayed, they paused till noon. They learned new games: don’t scream, don’t blink, How long can lungs forget to drink? Hands were tied — No, hands were placed. Marks appeared — No, skin was changed. If someone stopped responding right, They simply didn’t pass the night. If you name what you can feel, It becomes a bigger deal. La-la-la, la-la-la Close your ears, don’t interfere La-la-la, la-la-la Quiet people disappear La-la-la, la-la-la If a name is hard to say It was never meant to stay Some bodies traveled late at night — No, not bodies, that’s impolite. They were packages of pride, Measured, counted, sealed inside. Gold was pinned where hearts once beat, Claps replaced the missing feet. If they didn’t make it back, They came back as a fact. First we softened what was done, Then we said it saved someone. Then we said it had to be, Then we said, “Don’t look at me.” Screens spoke gently, warm and slow: “If it hurts, you wouldn’t know. If you saw it, you’re confused. Trust the sound that we approve.” La-la-la, la-la-la Be polite and don’t resist La-la-la, la-la-la Good kids learn what not to miss La-la-la, la-la-la If you don’t come home again That means you were a better friend Some cities learned to burn in rows No not burned just overflowed Bodies counted, words stayed clean Loss was large but rarely seen Flags were stitched where wounds had been Blood was renamed discipline If you asked who paid the cost You were told the cost was lost La-la-la, la-la-la Sleep now, child, it’s all been fixed La-la-la, la-la-la Nothing here needs to exist La-la-la, la-la-la This is peace when noise is gone This is love that leaves no one La-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la

Эй, детка, ты летишь в Дубаи Огни под крылом, город — как мираж Prada, Cartier — блеск в глазах Этот мир зовёт, и ты жмёшь на газ Яхты у моря — отдых на чиле Солнце тает в солёной воде Ты улыбаешься — всё стабильно Музыка в машине, ночь на стекле

Мы кружимся — снег под ногами Медленно, будто во сне Звёзды над нами — не с нами Но светят только тебе Лёд по коже — не страшно Просто ты слишком близко Мы так не похожи — и знаешь Мне это нравится слишком

CarabasMalvina - Thin Cigarettes You’re stuck in the doorway, refusing to choose, You dress up fear as an excuse. You call it timing, you call it fate, Dragging every second you’re scared to waste. You say you’re confused to dodge the blame, You hide in “not that guy” like a fake-ass name. Your hands shake just enough to make me stay. Finish the cigarette and get the fuck out, If you’re gonna leave, don’t hover around. Finish the cigarette, don’t dress it in doubt, You’re not misunderstood — you’re afraid to walk out. Finish the cigarette, don’t make it poetic, You’re not tragic, you’re just repetitive. You talk about damage, about what you feel, But your feet never move and that’s what’s real. You say “it just happened” to stay unblamed, Like repetition isn not the game you play. You wait for a reason that never will fit, Like staying too long means you still give a shit. Finish the cigarette and get the fuck out, Stop burning the air like you’re figuring it out. Finish the cigarette, don’t play the hurt, You say it was love but you never moved first. Finish the cigarette, you’ve had your scene, All the smoke in the room doesn’t mean anything. You drop the filter down like it proves what you said, Drop it in the corner with the shit in your head You sigh like it’s heavy, but you don’t pick it up, You call it “being broken” when it’s just giving up. You want me to notice, to slow it all down, But nothing here waits while you play the clown. Finish the cigarette and get the fuck out, Leave me the quiet, leave me the ground. Finish the cigarette, it’s not even yours, You bummed it off some girl on the way to my door. Finish your cigarette, thin like your excuses, Even your addictions don’t believe in you. You toss it like closure, like that makes it right, Drop it in the corner with the rest of your lies

Composición Original (Fusión Experimental) Sinopsis: Una canción de desamor moderna que narra la frustración de una relación a larga distancia entre Latinoamérica y Corea del Sur. La letra utiliza terminología tecnológica ("error 404", "ping", "pixel") como metáfora de la distancia emocional y física. Musicalmente, es una fusión híbrida que mezcla el requinto acústico de la bachata triste con sintetizadores estilo K-Pop y ritmos de Trap, culminando en un clímax vocal dramático. Melancólico, digital y bailable.

Canción de rock en español, con música y letra, con sonido de indie rock y rock alternativo.

Хочу один день День для себя Чтоб ветер волосы мне расплёл Хочу один день День для себя Где время остановит беглый стон

М-м, красная лошадь ̶ мой вайб, Новый год ̶ я вхожу как хайп, Красная лошадь ̶ click-clack, Новый год ̶ это мой контракт, Каблук ̶ шаг, и я в такт, Этот год ̶ мой факт

Купите даме бриллианты Она так долго их ждала И в этом блеске В этом танце Вся её правда ожила

Купи мне весну, если сможешь, Без лишних фраз и пустых огней. Купи мне весну — осторожно, Чтобы я снова поверила в людей. Не бриллианты, не громкий успех — А тепло, что живёт между строк. Купи мне весну... И я останусь — хоть на один срок.

Buy the lady diamonds She been waiting all this time Soft reflections Midnight silence Stars are speaking through her shine

The sea was breathing slow that night Like glass stretched over bones He slept inside the color blue A crown of foam and stones I sang to him in lowercase Soft as a coastal hymn The ocean held its mouth shut tight And let us in The tide began to lean his way The wind learned how to stare The stars unbuttoned one by one And left him bare I sang a black salt lullaby To keep the waters still He smiled like men who think they’ve taught The dark to kneel He said the sea remembers love He said it knows my name I believed him like the quiet does Before the rain The waves grew teeth, the sky went black The moon cracked like a plate The ocean rose on broken legs And changed its face He tied himself to thunder now With rope and borrowed breath I felt the storm inside his chest Practicing death The compass screamed, the mast confessed The night began to roar The sea no longer wanted him It wanted more I screamed a black salt lullaby But it split the air in two The ocean tore him from my arms Like gods will do He fought the waves like scripture fights A mouthful of blood and prayer But the sea doesn’t crown its heroes It just leaves them there The storm wore him like holy war Shook every sacred bone He cursed the water, kissed the bottle And called it home The lightning wrote his final name Across a burning sky The sea walked out of him that night And let him die Now I sing a black salt lullaby In bars where sailors drown He drinks to hear the ocean back But it won’t come down He once stood taller than the storm With heaven in his grip Now the bottle is his only sea And he’s a sinking ship The sea is calm again tonight Like nothing ever bled But he’s still fighting waves inside His head

CarabasMalvina - Killer Killer. I'm waiting What are your methods now? Killer Shipper Digger Shckipper Sell addiction, kill conviction I love it I'm a killer im a Shipper im a Digger im a Shckipper Killer. I'm waiting What are your methods now? Killer Shipper Digger Shckipper Hunger pressure, war confession Fear addiction, mass infection Pleasure fiction, death projection They love it I'm a killer im a Shipper im a Digger im a Shckipper Killer Shipper Digger Shckipper Killer. I'm waiting What are your methods now? Killer Shipper Digger Shckipper Shame control, depression role Cold reflection, inner hole Self destruction, empty soul They love it I'm a killer im a Shipper im a Digger im a Shckipper Killer Shipper Digger Shckipper Killer. I'm waiting What are your methods now? Killer Shipper Digger Shckipper Pleasure hunger, death slumber Sweet decay, quiet thunder Velvet silence, nerves in wonder You love it I'm a killer im a Shipper im a Digger im a Shckipper Killer Shpiller Digger Shckipper I'm a killer im a Shipper im a Digger im a Shckipper Killer Shipper Digger Shckipper

Canción, del género, pop melódico, que habla del cambio radical que se provoca en una persona cuando le encuentra el amor sincero y verdadero.

La Vida Tiene Que Continuar” es el título de mi nuevo single. La letra sigue ese recorrido: del dolor de soltar lo que fue, a la fortaleza de aceptar que la vida avanza. Entre nostalgia, dudas y días grises, llega la claridad: el desamor no siempre destruye; a veces nos enseña a seguir. Con el tiempo, esos recuerdos dejan de doler y se convierten en un lugar sereno al que podemos volver sin miedo… e incluso con cierta felicidad.