(Verse 1) The neon lights flicker, a cold sign of life, Crowds rushing past me, all chasing a price. But I’m just a shadow, lost in the glow, Looking for meaning in things I don’t own. (Pre-Chorus) And the aisles stretch on forever, Promises for sale. But the weight of all this plastic Feels like I’m doomed to fail. (Chorus) Empty shelves, empty heart, I’m breaking down in a parking lot. What I wanted, I don’t know, But it’s not here, it’s not here. All these things can’t fill the space, The cracks you left, they’re wide as grace. Empty shelves, empty hands, And I’m still searching for where I stand. (Verse 2) The carousel's spinning, but I’ve stepped aside, The world keeps on buying, and I can’t decide. Do I need more to hold me, or less to let go? The silence is heavy, and I’m all alone. (Pre-Chorus) And the sales can’t buy forgiveness, No discount for regret. Every shiny thing’s a mirror, Reflecting what’s unmet. (Chorus) Empty shelves, empty heart, I’m breaking down in a parking lot. What I wanted, I don’t know, But it’s not here, it’s not here. All these things can’t fill the space, The cracks you left, they’re wide as grace. Empty shelves, empty hands, And I’m still searching for where I stand. (Bridge) There’s a silence in the madness, Like a prayer I can’t repeat. I hear your voice in the echoes, In the rhythm of my feet. And I wonder if you’re out there, Chasing dreams that don’t exist. Did we both lose what we needed, While we clutched the fleeting bliss? (Outro) Empty shelves, empty skies, The stars are dim where the city lies. What I needed, I don’t know, But it’s not here, it’s not here. Empty shelves, empty me, A soul unfilled in a world of greed. And I’ll keep walking, through the night, Maybe one day, I’ll get it right.
indie pop, singer-songwriter, and piano-driven ballads, with influences from pop rock, folk, and occasionally alternativ
English
The song conveys a deep sense of loneliness and longing, reflecting on the emptiness that consumerism brings and the search for meaning and connection in a materialistic world. The emotions range from despair and frustration to fleeting hope, creating a poignant atmosphere.
This song is suitable for reflective listening in moments of introspection, such as during late-night drives, quiet evenings, or whenever one grapples with feelings of emptiness or confusion about life. It may resonate with individuals going through a transition or searching for their identity.
Lyrically, the song employs vivid imagery, metaphors, and contrasting ideas (such as abundance vs. emptiness) to illustrate its themes. The structure includes verses, pre-choruses, and a bridge, allowing for emotional build-up and release. Musically, it likely features simple yet effective melodic lines and harmonies that complement the introspective nature of the lyrics, using piano and soft instrumentals common in indie pop.
(1) घर-घर में हो सत्संग प्यारा, हरि नाम का बजे सितारा। गुरु-आज्ञा में सब चलें, संस्कारों से जीवन ढलें। (2) रोज़ शाम घरे सभा सजाएं, हरि कथा से जीवन महकाएं। शांति, सेवा, प्रेम बढ़ाएं, घर को मंदिर बना सजाएं। (3) शरणी जाएं, सुख पाएंगे, हरि-स्मरण से भव तर जाएंगे। अकाल मृत्यु भय मिट जाए, हरि की कृपा सदा बरसाए। (4) घर में हो सादगी, शुद्ध विचार, संतों की सेवा से हो उद्धार। स्वामीनारायण ध्वज लहराए, घर-घर में आनंद आए। जय स्वामीनारायण!
[Verse] Dusty roads and faded skies Whisper softly Where truth lies A shadow bends where the river runs A fleeting chase of setting suns [Chorus] Whoa oh oh Beneath the pine Hey The echoes intertwine Whoa oh oh Where the wild winds play Hey We’d lose our name along the way [Verse 2] Cobblestone hearts and tangled vines Trading secrets for borrowed time Lanterns lit for those who roam Fingers clutching roots of home [Chorus] Whoa oh oh Beneath the pine Hey The echoes intertwine Whoa oh oh Where the wild winds play Hey We’d lose our name along the way [Bridge] The crow calls out in the coral light A silken journey fades to night The river hums an ancient tune Dancing shadows beneath the moon [Chorus] Whoa oh oh Beneath the pine Hey The echoes intertwine Whoa oh oh Where the wild winds play Hey We’d lose our name along the way
[Verse] ว่าพรื้อ ไอ้บ่าว กูชื่อฮีโร่ ใจฮ้อนเหมือนลิง กูมันหัวโลโซ กูชอบหญิงนิจ๊ะ แต่หญิงบ่เอ็นดู ชีวิตหืดขึ้นคอ ไม่ฮู้จะทำยังไง [Chorus] จะเตะเพื่อนคลายเซ็ง แต่เพื่อนมันเผ่นหนี จะเตะหมาโชว์เท่ แต่มานกัดคากางเกงนี้ เห้อ...ชีวิตมันลำบาก ลุยน้ำตาซึมไป ว่าแล้ว ไปเถอะ ไปเล่นน้ำเลดีกว่า [Verse 2] เลเกามันสวย น้ำฟ้าน่าชม คลื่นมันซัดเบาๆ หัวใจได้ระบม เวิ้งว้างท้องเล เหงาเหมือนคนต้มจม อยากฝากรักในน้ำ แต่ก็ยังหาไม่เจอ [Chorus] จะเตะเพื่อนคลายเซ็ง แต่เพื่อนมันเผ่นหนี จะเตะหมาโชว์เท่ แต่มานกัดคากางเกงนี้ เห้อ...ชีวิตมันลำบาก ลุยน้ำตาซึมไป ว่าแล้ว ไปเถอะ ไปเล่นน้ำเลดีกว่า [Bridge] เลเกาคือที่พิง หาดทรายคือคำปลอบ ตะวันตกคือเพื่อนแท้ แม้ใครจะไม่ตอบ จะดำน้ำช้ำใจ หรือจะว่ายฝันให้หอบ แค่ขอหายใจ ลองพักใจในคลื่นนี้ [Chorus] จะเตะเพื่อนคลายเซ็ง แต่เพื่อนมันเผ่นหนี จะเตะหมาโชว์เท่ แต่มานกัดคากางเกงนี้ เห้อ...ชีวิตมันลำบาก ลุยน้ำตาซึมไป ว่าแล้ว ไปเถอะ ไปเล่นน้ำเลดีกว่า
[Verse] Đêm buông lặng lẽ trên cánh đồng hoang Tiếng cú gọi vang giữa màn sương giăng Lời mẹ dạy Con ơi chớ lang thang Có ông lão già Trong bóng tối đang lang thang [Chorus] Ông lão bắt cóc Dáng lưng còng xiêu Mang bao tải kêu Nặng những giấc chiều Ai xa làng quê Chớ để lòng liều Kẻo bóng tối đến Mang người đi nhiều [Verse 2] Khu rừng âm u Bước chân già nua Làng nghe kể lại Chuyện xưa ngày mưa Ông cười khàn khàn Giọng vẫn còn khô Theo dấu trẻ nhỏ Tìm trong cõi mơ [Chorus] Ông lão bắt cóc Dáng lưng còng xiêu Mang bao tải kêu Nặng những giấc chiều Ai xa làng quê Chớ để lòng liều Kẻo bóng tối đến Mang người đi nhiều [Bridge] Đèn dầu soi sáng Chỉ thấy mịt mờ Tiếng khóc vang xa Ai còn đợi chờ? Những cây chuối già Bóng dài đổ mờ Trong cõi ma mị Đời vẫn phụng thờ [Verse 3] Dán áp phích tường Người không còn về Mắt nhìn đoán đời Tin cứ lời thề Nhưng mãi sống hoang Giữa rừng đêm tê Ông đang rình rập Hồn ai chẳng nề
[Verse] झुळूक वाऱ्याची भावना सावरी तुझ्या स्पर्शातली जादू लपवी डोळ्यात दाटला सागर नवा सांग तुला कसे बोलावे मी रेवा [Verse 2] गोधडीत गुंफले देखील स्वप्न तुझ्या तीचं रंग माझ्या झप्न सांजवेळेचा निळसर गंध माझी सृष्टी तुझ्या हसण्यात बंद [Chorus] ओळ हरवली मजला इथे तुझे नाव गातो मनातल्या रेषे तू नसशील तर काय गाणे उरले तूच माझे गाणे तूच माझे सरले [Verse 3] रात्र झाली अन् चंद्रही बरसला तुझ्या गालावर चांदणं वसलं सावल्या म्हणतात गुपित काही तुझ्या बोलण्याने हरवती दुःख वाहता [Bridge] अंतरातली रागीणी शांत झाली तुझ्या मृदू स्पर्शांची गोडी आली वादळ नाही आत कुणाच्या निळ्या तुझ्यातच गवसला पुरा विश्वाचा काना [Chorus] ओळ हरवली मजला इथे तुझे नाव गातो मनातल्या रेषे तू नसशील तर काय गाणे उरले तूच माझे गाणे तूच माझे सरले
Cat in the bag and dead cat is in the garbage (repeat) was a family friend now it's dead. under a bush by my front door.
Zwrotka 1 Ola, co lśni jak poranne zorze, Jej cera boska – aż świat się trwoży. Grecka Afrodyta? To przy niej blednie, Bo Ola promienieje i w nocy, i we dnie! --- Zwrotka 2 Kosmetologia to jej jest misja, Wiedza, technika – nie ma tu fikcji! W gabinecie działa cuda gorliwie, Wszyscy pytają: „Jak to możliwe?!” --- Zwrotka 3 Nie ma podkładu – i tak jest boginią, Skóra alabaster, co światło odbija. Kremy, masaże – ma w jednym palcu, Zawsze gotowa, zawsze w natarciu! [Deep Instrumental Solo] Zwrotka 4 Siedzi w robocie, myśli głęboko, Jak sprawić, by klientowi lśniło dziś oko. Gdy wróci do domu, cera wciąż błyszczy, Jak złote zęby po wizycie u dentysty. --- Zwrotka 5 Ona i Ferbi to dream team na skwerku, Oboje nauczyć powinni się twerku. Nie ma tu lipy, w tym boskim duecie, Niedługo na pewno się o nich dowiecie. --- Zwrotka 6 Dłonie jak aksamit, a wiedza jak laser, Człowiek od razu zostawiłby kasę! Jej serum, jej peeling – wszystko to magia, Skumaj to ziomek, a może i nagraj! --- Zwrotka 7 Chłopy szaleją, wszyscy zazdroszczą, Jak ona to robi? To czysta rozkosz! Patrzą i widzą – bogini w realu, Nie zdradzi swych ona sekretnych rytuałów! --- Bridge Patrz na jej twarz - widać w niej blask. Patrz na jej ciało - wciąż jej za mało. Spójrz w jej oczy - one mogą zamroczyć, Cieeeee!!! --- Outro Bukowiec ją zna, Łódź zaś szanuje, Ola królowa, co świat kontroluje! Igłami kłuje, chłop jej jest z Brójec, Aż słów brakuje, pakuje już siebie, mieczem nie wojuje, bo od miecza można zginąć.
[Verse] Chinjuu chettan rides the wind so free His slippers mismatched but he don't decree With a mango in hand and a laugh that rings He's the king of chaos where joy always springs [Chorus] Rajavaa oh Chinjuu Rajavaa Dancing through life with a laid-back ta-da No plans no maps he does it his way Rajavaa oh Chinjuu lightens our day [Verse 2] Down the lanes where the trees bow low Chinjuu finds treasures that only he knows A pebble a feather a random good grin He carries them all in the bag within [Bridge] People may wonder how he gets by With no rhyme or reason just stars in the sky But Chinjuu chettan’s got the secret You see Life’s about moments as wild as can be [Verse 3] He whistles a tune that sounds out of key Yet birds join the chorus as if in glee With a crooked hat and a swagger so fine Chinjuu in the chaos makes the stars align [Chorus] Rajavaa oh Chinjuu Rajavaa Dancing through life with a laid-back ta-da No plans no maps he does it his way Rajavaa oh Chinjuu lightens our day
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[Verse] Mr. Erskine packed his coat of wool Stepped into history's swirling pool Through cobbled streets and shadows wide The whispers of the past would be his guide [Chorus] Oh Mr. Erskine The times unwind Seeking truth that few would find Marxists shouting in red they scheme Pan Slavist murmurs thread his dream [Verse 2] In smoky rooms where debates ignite The reformers swore they’d set things right Boundless change or steady hold fast The future weighed heavy on the past [Chorus] Oh Mr. Erskine The puzzle spins A tangled web where wars begin Voices clash in fervent streams History shakes Not all is as it seems [Bridge] Through banners raised and treaties torn Ideas of peace and those still unborn Did the seeds of war in silence grow Erskine chases what others don't know [Verse 3] Marx’s ideas drift through the town Worker’s hopes rise though nations frown Pan Slav hearts knit unity’s thread But old rulers march where angels dread
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