Мария Канева

Music, Lyrics, Vocals: ©Maria Kaneva
Mila Vasileva – everything, that can make a song real or soundscape (mixing, mastering,,magics, more ideas, more magics)
For the video: I’m very grateful to you all frpm Mixkit Stock Video Free License and from Pexels, especially to cottonbro from Pexels,Taryn Elliott from Pexels,INNORECORDS PhotoVideos from Pexels,Lay-Z Owl from Pexels

Hide
You’d better hide
The rain is falling
Erasing every fairy tale
from you

You better hide
The rain has come back
I know how it can walk right
through my heart

You’d better hide
The rain is going
Erasing every fairy trail
from us

Walks without direction
watching
Steps with muddy feet,
wets and melts all over
we were the same

Walks without direction
watching
Steps dries, fumes and steams
Tell me really darling
We were the same as kids

You
You better hide
The sun is coming
And drags you with its rays
to me

You better hide
Everything shines on
I know so well
your heart can glow for me

You better hide
The sunset goes down
And grabs you with its rays
on me

Walks without direction
watching
Steps with muddy feet,
wets and melts all over
we were the same

Walks without direction
watching
Steps dries, fumes and steams
Tell me really darling
We were the same as kids

It’s a song, that I wrote long ago, but thanks to Mila Vasileva it has become real. She made everything – all the landscape for it, or the soundscape. Arrangement, mixing, masttering, all the magics.
Video – Maria Kaneva
I would like to thank to Pexels members Birdi, Tarin Elliot, Tom Savage, Medison Inouye,Ricardo Esquivel,I used some fragments of their free footages
Music, Lyrics, Vocals: ©Maria Kaneva

There was a man
Who loved me
for a while
two days
two nights
to feel the taste of smiles

There was a man
Who loved me
Once
Two days
Two years
my lips to feel
The kiss
Of tears.

Chorus /2/
Taste of smiles
on my lips
Kiss of tears
in my eyes.

There was a man
Who loved me
in my life
to touch how time can fly
and stop
rignt in my arms

There was a man
Who loved me
Once
To know
To be a girl
How it
Feels like.

Chorus /2/
Taste of smiles
On my lips
Kiss of tears
in my eyes.

Music, Lyrics, Vocals: ©Maria Kaneva, 2019
Soundscape and video: Mila Vasileva, 2019

GETTING AWAY

I will go to the roots of a tree
Begging for its courage
For its secret

I need to know how
to live
Under the cover
Of this black and dusty mist

Getting away
Getting away from here
Finding a friend
Finding a friend out there
Searching for smile
Gentle and full of tears
Having a hand
To hold all these years
Finding a friend
Finding a friend out there
Having a hand
To hold all these years
All these sad days

I will go to the home
Of the ants
Begging for their treasure
For their secrets
I need to know how to breathe
Being so damn small
In this huge and cruel world.

Getting away
Getting away from here
Finding a friend
Finding a friend out there

Searching for smile
Gentle and full of tears
Having a hand
To hold all these years

Finding a friend
Finding a friend out there
Getting away
Having a hand to wipe all there tears
All these sad days

Cry for the sunshine by ©Maria Kaneva
Lyrics & music & video ©Maria Kaneva
All special magics, mixing and mastering Mila Vasileva
Strings Mila Vasileva
Fot the video: Thanks to video.pexels.com for the inspiring free footages, used pixabay & distill mostly, also vimeo.

Cry for the sunshine

There will be days
without any light
without any smile
whatever
There will be days
without any kiss
without any touch
and ever

/Chorus/
Wait for the sunrise
Smile on the the sunshine
Go to the mountains so high
Search for the light’s touch
Leaves on the small paths
Cry for the hands out of touch.

CRY FOR THE SUNSHINE
CRY FOR THE SUNSHINE
CRY FOR THE MOUNTAIN THAT’S GONE

CRY FOR THE LIGHT’S TOUCH
LEAVES ON THE SMALL PATHS
CRY FOR THE HANDS OUT OF TOUCH

There will be days
With a beautiful light
With a beautyful smile
Forever
There will be days
With a beautyful kiss
With a beautyful touch
and ever

/Chorus 2/
Cry for the sunshine
You’ve melt these mountains
Cry for the gentle touch of leaves
Stones that were rolling
Heights that were falling
Clouds and tears go so deep

CRY FOR THE SUNSHINE
CRY FOR THE SUNSHINE
CRY FOR THE MOUNTAIN THAT’S GONE

CRY FOR THE LIGHT’S TOUCH
LEAVES ON THE SMALL PATHS
CRY FOR THE HANDS OUT OF TOUCH