Head full of songs, more then I can give to bands so I started recording with my living room studio. Try to put my symfonic rock background into a pop format
Written after a single encounter with an impressive sweet, friendly and beautiful lady
Lyrics
Smile, smile... one an’ all smile
With those shiny eyes touching me
We talked for a while
Why had it to be
Now I’m filled with your sweet melody
Magic, your Flemish, sweet sound
enchanted me, filled my head
with music of joy
You called me “sweet boy”
You need to be told who it said
Why, why... did you appear
Living far away but with me
So pure and sincere
Innocent, clear
I’m filled with you sweet melody
