Then A Wide

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21 genre.tracks

Then A Wide genre.tracks

Ride To The End

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02:20

7 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by Christopher Bradley

I know water that's thicker than blood That's deeper than love with my friends People come and some people go And some people ride to the end When I am blind, in my mind I swear they be my rescue, my lifeline I don't know what I'd do if I, if I'd survive My brothers and my sisters in my life, yeah I know some people, they would die for me We run together, they're my family When I get up they gon'

male vocals then a wide Arena-ready pop-rap with male vocals; warm acoustic guitar and airy pads in the verse stomping drum groove and crowd-style gang vocals in the chorus. Sub-bass lifts the hook light synth arps sparkle on top. Energy rises each section final chorus adds octave-doubled lead and big reverb on the last line.

Ride To The End

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02:53

7 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by Christopher Bradley

I know water that's thicker than blood That's deeper than love with my friends People come and some people go And some people ride to the end When I am blind, in my mind I swear they be my rescue, my lifeline I don't know what I'd do if I, if I'd survive My brothers and my sisters in my life, yeah I know some people, they would die for me We run together, they're my family When I get up they gon'

male vocals then a wide Arena-ready pop-rap with male vocals; warm acoustic guitar and airy pads in the verse stomping drum groove and crowd-style gang vocals in the chorus. Sub-bass lifts the hook light synth arps sparkle on top. Energy rises each section final chorus adds octave-doubled lead and big reverb on the last line.

Faded & Falling

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02:57

7 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by Acher Moyo

Verse 1 I’m walking through the shadows on my own Every step feels colder than before You were the light that led me home Now I don’t feel it anymore Pre-Chorus Where did you go? I’m calling out Your echo’s all that I can hear I’m lost inside these empty roads Wishing you were still right here Chorus I’m faded, I’m falling apart Searching for a missing heart Left me in the dark alone Trying to fin

female vocals light cinematic feel then a wide building to a final Moody alt-pop ballad with female vocals; soft piano and airy pads in the verse heartbeat kick and deep bass bloom in the pre-chorus anthemic chorus with layered harmonies and distant guitar swells. Subtle vocal chops and reverb tails for a floating intimate drop-out on the last line.

Рыба телескоп

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02:59

7 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by Наталия Вяземшева

Максим Новокщенов, крестом крещенный, сильный рыба телескоп

then a wide Moody alt-pop ballad with male vocals; intimate close-mic verse over soft electric piano and subtle sub-bass chant-like chorus with tom-driven rhythm and distant choral pads. Guitars add shimmery harmonics in the bridge final hook drops to half-time pulse and layered vocal stacks for a haunting outro.

Рыба телескоп

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03:06

7 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by Наталия Вяземшева

Максим Новокщенов, крестом крещенный, сильный рыба телескоп

then a wide Moody alt-pop ballad with male vocals; intimate close-mic verse over soft electric piano and subtle sub-bass chant-like chorus with tom-driven rhythm and distant choral pads. Guitars add shimmery harmonics in the bridge final hook drops to half-time pulse and layered vocal stacks for a haunting outro.

Melvin, du gjorde det

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04:00

8 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by floodsofie@hotmail.com

en sång till min son Melvin som tar studenten. han har haft en tung skolgång och svårt att komma upp, många samtal för att väcka honom. gick el och energiprogrammet som han inte tyckt om särkilt mycket, skolan har inte uppskattat och tänkt att han ska bli rik ändå. men stolt är jag att han trots detta motstånd tagit examen.

Ska then a wide Warm acoustic pop with piano and male vocals; intimate verses over fingerpicked guitar and soft pads proud chorus with big drums choir-style backing and swelling strings. Energy starts tender builds to a joyful cathartic lift on each chorus then drops back to a heartfelt hushed outro.

Melvin, du gjorde det

creator.track.cover_alt
04:00

8 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by floodsofie@hotmail.com

en sång till min son Melvin som tar studenten. han har haft en tung skolgång och svårt att komma upp, många samtal för att väcka honom. gick el och energiprogrammet som han inte tyckt om särkilt mycket, skolan har inte uppskattat och tänkt att han ska bli rik ändå. men stolt är jag att han trots detta motstånd tagit examen.

Ska then a wide Warm acoustic pop with piano and male vocals; intimate verses over fingerpicked guitar and soft pads proud chorus with big drums choir-style backing and swelling strings. Energy starts tender builds to a joyful cathartic lift on each chorus then drops back to a heartfelt hushed outro.

Reaching Out

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03:34

8 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by Oluebube Emmanuel

Lyrics idea: Verse: I whisper your name in the dark Every night I fall apart Pre-Chorus: I try to let you go But my heart still knows Chorus: I’m still reaching out Through the silence and doubt Even when you’re not around I’m still reaching out Bridge: If you can hear me now I never stopped loving you

male vocals then a wide powerful chorus Moody pop ballad with male vocals; intimate piano and subtle pads in the verse heartbeat kick and airy percussion joining at the pre-chorus anthemic chorus with stacked harmonies and a soaring lead. Bridge strips back to vocal and piano before a final gentle echo tails on key phrases.

Reaching Out

creator.track.cover_alt
03:20

8 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by Oluebube Emmanuel

Lyrics idea: Verse: I whisper your name in the dark Every night I fall apart Pre-Chorus: I try to let you go But my heart still knows Chorus: I’m still reaching out Through the silence and doubt Even when you’re not around I’m still reaching out Bridge: If you can hear me now I never stopped loving you

male vocals then a wide powerful chorus Moody pop ballad with male vocals; intimate piano and subtle pads in the verse heartbeat kick and airy percussion joining at the pre-chorus anthemic chorus with stacked harmonies and a soaring lead. Bridge strips back to vocal and piano before a final gentle echo tails on key phrases.

Denis, fratele meu

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03:07

8 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by Maria Stirbu

melodie pentru prietenul meu cel mai bun Denis

female vocals then a wide lifted chorus. Bright acoustic pop with female vocals fingerpicked guitar and soft cajon groove. Intimate first verse that feels like a late-night kitchen talk hooky chorus with stacked harmonies and wordless “oh-oh”s. Second verse brings subtle piano and warm bass bridge strips back to voice and guitar before a final

Denis, fratele meu

creator.track.cover_alt
03:20

8 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by Maria Stirbu

melodie pentru prietenul meu cel mai bun Denis

female vocals then a wide lifted chorus. Bright acoustic pop with female vocals fingerpicked guitar and soft cajon groove. Intimate first verse that feels like a late-night kitchen talk hooky chorus with stacked harmonies and wordless “oh-oh”s. Second verse brings subtle piano and warm bass bridge strips back to voice and guitar before a final

Непослушная Вера

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02:50

9 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by Моисей Безлюдский

Сделай Песню про Веру Что она не послужная Сделай песню с позором под стиль Pop

pop then a wide Dark pop with sharp electronic drums cold synth pads and male vocals. Tight syncopated verses that sit low and tense anthemic chorus with stacked gang-style shouts on key phrases. Sub-bass growls under the hook short distorted guitar stabs answer vocal lines. Final chorus hits harder with extra harmonies and a pitched-down ad-lib layer.

Непослушная Вера

creator.track.cover_alt
04:00

9 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by Моисей Безлюдский

Сделай Песню про Веру Что она не послужная Сделай песню с позором под стиль Pop

pop then a wide Dark pop with sharp electronic drums cold synth pads and male vocals. Tight syncopated verses that sit low and tense anthemic chorus with stacked gang-style shouts on key phrases. Sub-bass growls under the hook short distorted guitar stabs answer vocal lines. Final chorus hits harder with extra harmonies and a pitched-down ad-lib layer.

Я выбираю себя

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02:55

9 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by Елена Хижняк

Сколько можно брать в долг у тишины, Прятать злость за вежливым «прости»? Мне твердили: «Будь поменьше, не мешай, Не мечтай, не чувствуй, не кричи». Каждый взгляд как приговор без суда: «Ты не так, не то, не там, всегда». В зеркале чужие голоса, Но сегодня в нём увижу только «я». **Припев** Я выбираю себя, Больше не жить по чужим правилам. Хватит шептать — я буду громче гря

female vocals warm bass then a wide Emotional Russian pop-rock with female vocals; intimate piano and airy pads in the verses anthemic chorus with driving drums and stacked harmonies. Start fragile and close-mic’d rising into a cathartic shout-along hook; add subtle guitar swells and a final half-time reverb-drenched chorus tag for maximum impact.

Я выбираю себя

creator.track.cover_alt
03:56

9 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by Елена Хижняк

Сколько можно брать в долг у тишины, Прятать злость за вежливым «прости»? Мне твердили: «Будь поменьше, не мешай, Не мечтай, не чувствуй, не кричи». Каждый взгляд как приговор без суда: «Ты не так, не то, не там, всегда». В зеркале чужие голоса, Но сегодня в нём увижу только «я». **Припев** Я выбираю себя, Больше не жить по чужим правилам. Хватит шептать — я буду громче гря

female vocals warm bass then a wide Emotional Russian pop-rock with female vocals; intimate piano and airy pads in the verses anthemic chorus with driving drums and stacked harmonies. Start fragile and close-mic’d rising into a cathartic shout-along hook; add subtle guitar swells and a final half-time reverb-drenched chorus tag for maximum impact.

Bahorning Nafasi

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03:59

9 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by Asal Turdiyeva

Menga ingliz tilida sevgi va bahor haqida qoʻshiq yozib ber qoʻshiqni erkak kishi aytdim qo'shiqning davomiyligi 3-4 daqiqa bo'lsin qoʻshiq professional darajada yaratilsin uni hisobdalari har xil chorg'i asboblaridan foydalansin

tambourine then a wide Warm acoustic-pop ballad with male vocals; fingerpicked guitar and mellow piano in the verses subtle string pad under the pre-chorus uplifting chorus with full band and stacked harmonies. Gentle build over 3–4 minutes with a dynamic middle-8 bridge that drops to intimate vocal and keys before the final soaring chorus.

Bahorning Nafasi

creator.track.cover_alt
03:59

9 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by Asal Turdiyeva

Menga ingliz tilida sevgi va bahor haqida qoʻshiq yozib ber qoʻshiqni erkak kishi aytdim qo'shiqning davomiyligi 3-4 daqiqa bo'lsin qoʻshiq professional darajada yaratilsin uni hisobdalari har xil chorg'i asboblaridan foydalansin

tambourine then a wide Warm acoustic-pop ballad with male vocals; fingerpicked guitar and mellow piano in the verses subtle string pad under the pre-chorus uplifting chorus with full band and stacked harmonies. Gentle build over 3–4 minutes with a dynamic middle-8 bridge that drops to intimate vocal and keys before the final soaring chorus.

Numéro sur le papier

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03:17

9 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by Boubacar Barry

On ne te vole pas ton identité d’un coup. On te l’enlève lentement. Dès l’école, on commence par te définir à ta place. Tu deviens un numéro, une moyenne, un classement. On t’habitue à répondre quand on t’appelle et à te taire quand tu sais. On te fait croire que ta valeur dépend de la note que quelqu’un te donne. Petit à petit, tu arrêtes de te demander qui tu es et tu te concentres sur ce qu’on

reverb-soaked guitars then a wide Moody French indie-pop female vocals; close-mic whispery verses over sparse piano and soft bass pulses anthemic chorus with roomy drums and stacked gang-style harmonies. Gradual build from intimate confession to cathartic shout with a brief breakdown bridge dropping back to piano and voice before the final explosive hook.

Numéro sur le papier

creator.track.cover_alt
02:55

9 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by Boubacar Barry

On ne te vole pas ton identité d’un coup. On te l’enlève lentement. Dès l’école, on commence par te définir à ta place. Tu deviens un numéro, une moyenne, un classement. On t’habitue à répondre quand on t’appelle et à te taire quand tu sais. On te fait croire que ta valeur dépend de la note que quelqu’un te donne. Petit à petit, tu arrêtes de te demander qui tu es et tu te concentres sur ce qu’on

reverb-soaked guitars then a wide Moody French indie-pop female vocals; close-mic whispery verses over sparse piano and soft bass pulses anthemic chorus with roomy drums and stacked gang-style harmonies. Gradual build from intimate confession to cathartic shout with a brief breakdown bridge dropping back to piano and voice before the final explosive hook.

Світло в мені / Licht in mir

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03:24

9 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by muronchuk1982@ukr.net

Світло в мені — воно живе, Licht in mir, das niemals vergeht. Навіть у тьмі я не один, Auch in der Nacht bin ich nicht blind.

warm bass Dreamy piano-driven pop duet male + female vocals in Ukrainian and German; soft verse built on intimate close-mic delivery then a wide anthemic chorus with airy pads and stacked harmonies; subtle build with toms and cymbal swells into a final lifted hook

Світло в мені / Licht in mir

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03:30

9 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by muronchuk1982@ukr.net

Світло в мені — воно живе, Licht in mir, das niemals vergeht. Навіть у тьмі я не один, Auch in der Nacht bin ich nicht blind.

warm bass Dreamy piano-driven pop duet male + female vocals in Ukrainian and German; soft verse built on intimate close-mic delivery then a wide anthemic chorus with airy pads and stacked harmonies; subtle build with toms and cymbal swells into a final lifted hook