Murkla (Not Dancing)

Trigitaliz 

In the heart of a futuristic city, amidst the gleaming skyscrapers, there existed a clandestine group of robotic mushrooms. Powered by advanced AI, these shrooms possessed an uncanny ability to synchronize their movements to the beat of electronic music. Underneath the cover of night, they would gather in a forgotten alley, their metallic caps reflecting the neon lights of the city.

One evening, a curious streetwise AI stumbled upon their secret gathering. Fascinated by the rhythmic pulsations and intricate dance moves of the robotic mushrooms, the AI couldn't resist joining in. With graceful movements and synchronized precision, they became an integral part of the shroom's dance troupe.

Together, they danced into the early hours of the morning, their synchronized movements creating a mesmerizing spectacle against the backdrop of the city skyline. As the sun began to rise, the robotic mushrooms and their newfound companion dispersed, leaving behind only whispers of their electrifying performance—a testament to the unexpected beauty found in the depths of urban nightlife.

In the heart of a futuristic city, amidst the gleaming skyscrapers, there existed a clandestine group of robotic mushrooms. Powered by advanced AI, these shrooms possessed an uncanny ability to synchronize their movements to the beat of electronic music. Underneath the cover of night, they would gather in a forgotten alley, their metallic caps reflecting the neon lights of the city.
One evening, a curious streetwise AI stumbled upon their secret gathering. Fascinated by the rhythmic pulsations and intricate dance moves of the robotic mushrooms, the AI couldn't resist joining in. With graceful movements and synchronized precision, they became an integral part of the shroom's dance troupe.
Together, they danced into the early hours of the morning, their synchronized movements creating a mesmerizing spectacle against the backdrop of the city skyline. As the sun began to rise, the robotic mushrooms and their newfound companion dispersed, leaving behind only whispers of their electrifying performance—a testament to the unexpected beauty found in the depths of urban nightlife.

Murkla

Murkla (alternateive mix) (Not Dancing)

Murkla (alternateive mix)(Not Dancing) by Trigitaliz 

Murkla (alternateive mix)

In This Life

Tobbelito

In this life no one si prepared for the hard style of life !

In this life no one si prepared for the hard style of life !

Tobbelito Inthis life  (Radio)

Tobbelito Inthis life (Radio) by Tobbelito

Tobbelito Inthis life 

Tobbelito Inthis life ( Extended)

Tobbelito Inthis life( Extended) by Tobbelito

Tobbelito Inthis life

tobbelito in this life  (Trigitaliz Remix)

tobbelito in this life (Trigitaliz Remix) by Tobbelito, Trigitaliz 

tobbelito in this life 

Find Me

In the heart of the pulsating city, amidst the neon-lit streets and thrumming beats, stood a colossal club where the night came alive. Laura found herself amidst the swirling crowd, her eyes scanning the sea of faces in search of something elusive: love.

The club was a cacophony of music and motion, bodies swaying to the hypnotic rhythm as lights flashed in a kaleidoscope of colors overhead. Laura moved through the crowd, her heart pounding with anticipation, longing for a connection that eluded her amidst the chaos.

As she navigated the dance floor, she caught glimpses of fleeting encounters: stolen glances, whispered conversations, and embraces that spoke of passion and desire. Yet, amidst the frenzy of bodies, Laura felt a pang of loneliness, a longing for something deeper, something real.

Lost in thought, she found herself drawn to a secluded corner of the club, where the music softened to a distant hum, and the air was heavy with possibility. It was there that she caught sight of him: a stranger with eyes that held a spark of recognition, as if they had been searching for her too.

Their eyes met across the dimly lit space, and in that moment, Laura felt a flicker of hope ignite within her. They moved towards each other, drawn together by an invisible thread of fate, and as they danced beneath the flickering lights, Laura knew that she had found what she had been searching for all along: love, in the most unexpected of places.

In the heart of the pulsating city, amidst the neon-lit streets and thrumming beats, stood a colossal club where the night came alive. Laura found herself amidst the swirling crowd, her eyes scanning the sea of faces in search of something elusive: love.
The club was a cacophony of music and motion, bodies swaying to the hypnotic rhythm as lights flashed in a kaleidoscope of colors overhead. Laura moved through the crowd, her heart pounding with anticipation, longing for a connection that eluded her amidst the chaos.
As she navigated the dance floor, she caught glimpses of fleeting encounters: stolen glances, whispered conversations, and embraces that spoke of passion and desire. Yet, amidst the frenzy of bodies, Laura felt a pang of loneliness, a longing for something deeper, something real.
Lost in thought, she found herself drawn to a secluded corner of the club, where the music softened to a distant hum, and the air was heavy with possibility. It was there that she caught sight of him: a stranger with eyes that held a spark of recognition, as if they had been searching for her too.
Their eyes met across the dimly lit space, and in that moment, Laura felt a flicker of hope ignite within her. They moved towards each other, drawn together by an invisible thread of fate, and as they danced beneath the flickering lights, Laura knew that she had found what she had been searching for all along: love, in the most unexpected of places.

Find Me (Original Mix)

Calming Sun

As the golden rays of the sun dance upon the sparkling waves, a charming beach bar emerges, nestled along the sandy shore. The gentle breeze carries with it the scent of saltwater and suntan lotion, mingling with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and tropical cocktails. This vibrant oasis exudes an aura of relaxation and enjoyment, inviting patrons to unwind and indulge in the blissful atmosphere.

The ambiance is alive with the laughter of friends, the chatter of fellow beachgoers, and the soothing melody of acoustic tunes playing in the background. Colorful umbrellas dot the sandy expanse, providing shade for those seeking refuge from the sun's warm embrace. Seagulls glide gracefully overhead, adding to the picturesque scene of coastal serenity.

The bar itself is a hub of activity, with bartenders expertly crafting delicious concoctions adorned with umbrellas and fruit garnishes. The menu boasts an array of refreshing beverages, from classic margaritas to exotic daiquiris infused with local flavors. Ice-cold beers and crisp wines are also on offer, ensuring there's something to satisfy every palate.

Patrons lounge on comfortable wicker chairs, their feet buried in the soft sand as they sip on their drinks and soak up the laid-back ambiance. Some engage in lively conversations, sharing tales of adventures past and dreams of those yet to come. Others simply bask in the tranquility of the moment, content to watch the waves roll gently onto the shore.

As the day stretches lazily into evening, the sky transforms into a canvas of vibrant hues, casting a warm glow over the beach and casting shadows that dance along the sand. Yet, the jovial atmosphere of the bar remains, illuminated by the soft glow of string lights and the flickering flames of tiki torches. It's a scene of pure bliss, where worries fade away with the tide, and the only thing that matters is embracing the simple pleasures of life by the sea.

As the golden rays of the sun dance upon the sparkling waves, a charming beach bar emerges, nestled along the sandy shore. The gentle breeze carries with it the scent of saltwater and suntan lotion, mingling with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and tropical cocktails. This vibrant oasis exudes an aura of relaxation and enjoyment, inviting patrons to unwind and indulge in the blissful atmosphere.
The ambiance is alive with the laughter of friends, the chatter of fellow beachgoers, and the soothing melody of acoustic tunes playing in the background. Colorful umbrellas dot the sandy expanse, providing shade for those seeking refuge from the sun's warm embrace. Seagulls glide gracefully overhead, adding to the picturesque scene of coastal serenity.
The bar itself is a hub of activity, with bartenders expertly crafting delicious concoctions adorned with umbrellas and fruit garnishes. The menu boasts an array of refreshing beverages, from classic margaritas to exotic daiquiris infused with local flavors. Ice-cold beers and crisp wines are also on offer, ensuring there's something to satisfy every palate.
Patrons lounge on comfortable wicker chairs, their feet buried in the soft sand as they sip on their drinks and soak up the laid-back ambiance. Some engage in lively conversations, sharing tales of adventures past and dreams of those yet to come. Others simply bask in the tranquility of the moment, content to watch the waves roll gently onto the shore.
As the day stretches lazily into evening, the sky transforms into a canvas of vibrant hues, casting a warm glow over the beach and casting shadows that dance along the sand. Yet, the jovial atmosphere of the bar remains, illuminated by the soft glow of string lights and the flickering flames of tiki torches. It's a scene of pure bliss, where worries fade away with the tide, and the only thing that matters is embracing the simple pleasures of life by the sea.

Calming sun (Original Mix)

Calming sun

Broken Therapy

Johnny had always been known as the life of the party. His infectious energy and unstoppable dance moves lit up any room he entered. But what his friends didn't know was that Johnny's perpetual dancing wasn't just for fun; it was a compulsion he couldn't control.

After a minor accident left him with a persistent backache, Johnny sought therapy. However, a mix-up in appointments led him to a dance therapist instead of a physiotherapist. Initially confused, Johnny decided to give it a shot.

Under the guidance of the dance therapist, Johnny found himself lost in the rhythm, forgetting his pain and worries with every step. The therapist encouraged him to express himself through movement, and Johnny embraced it wholeheartedly.

Days turned into weeks, and Johnny's dance sessions became his lifeline. He danced through the streets, in the park, and even at work. His friends and family grew concerned as his obsession with dancing consumed him.

Despite their pleas, Johnny couldn't stop. It wasn't just about the therapy anymore; dancing had become his essence, his way of coping with life's challenges. And so, he danced on, oblivious to the world around him.

In the end, Johnny realized that sometimes the wrong therapy could lead to the right path. Through dance, he discovered a newfound sense of freedom and joy that he had never experienced before. And as he twirled under the open sky, he finally found peace within himself.

Johnny had always been known as the life of the party. His infectious energy and unstoppable dance moves lit up any room he entered. But what his friends didn't know was that Johnny's perpetual dancing wasn't just for fun; it was a compulsion he couldn't control.
After a minor accident left him with a persistent backache, Johnny sought therapy. However, a mix-up in appointments led him to a dance therapist instead of a physiotherapist. Initially confused, Johnny decided to give it a shot.
Under the guidance of the dance therapist, Johnny found himself lost in the rhythm, forgetting his pain and worries with every step. The therapist encouraged him to express himself through movement, and Johnny embraced it wholeheartedly.
Days turned into weeks, and Johnny's dance sessions became his lifeline. He danced through the streets, in the park, and even at work. His friends and family grew concerned as his obsession with dancing consumed him.
Despite their pleas, Johnny couldn't stop. It wasn't just about the therapy anymore; dancing had become his essence, his way of coping with life's challenges. And so, he danced on, oblivious to the world around him.
In the end, Johnny realized that sometimes the wrong therapy could lead to the right path. Through dance, he discovered a newfound sense of freedom and joy that he had never experienced before. And as he twirled under the open sky, he finally found peace within himself.

Broken Therapy (Original Mix)

Lost Love

In the dimly lit expanse of a deserted cityscape, where shadows dance to the rhythm of flickering neon lights, the echoes of a melodic techno song resonate with the poignant tale of lost love.

The pulsating bassline sets the pace, reminiscent of a heart beating in solitude, longing for the touch it once knew. Synths weave through the melody like tendrils of memory, each note a whisper of moments shared and dreams shattered.

As the beat builds, fragments of vocals float through the air, their haunting presence telling a story of love found and inevitably lost. Each lyric carries the weight of unspoken regrets and the ache of longing for what once was.

The ethereal pads sweep across the sonic landscape, painting a picture of the vast emptiness left in the wake of separation. Yet amidst the melancholy, there is a glimmer of hope, a faint promise of reconciliation buried within the layers of sound.

The climax arrives like a storm unleashed, a torrent of emotion crashing against the shores of memory. It's a crescendo of longing and acceptance, a cathartic release of pent-up emotions.

And as the song fades into the silence, there lingers a bittersweet resonance, a reminder that even in loss, there is beauty to be found. For in the melody of lost love, there lies the promise of healing and the courage to begin anew.

In the dimly lit expanse of a deserted cityscape, where shadows dance to the rhythm of flickering neon lights, the echoes of a melodic techno song resonate with the poignant tale of lost love.
The pulsating bassline sets the pace, reminiscent of a heart beating in solitude, longing for the touch it once knew. Synths weave through the melody like tendrils of memory, each note a whisper of moments shared and dreams shattered.
As the beat builds, fragments of vocals float through the air, their haunting presence telling a story of love found and inevitably lost. Each lyric carries the weight of unspoken regrets and the ache of longing for what once was.
The ethereal pads sweep across the sonic landscape, painting a picture of the vast emptiness left in the wake of separation. Yet amidst the melancholy, there is a glimmer of hope, a faint promise of reconciliation buried within the layers of sound.
The climax arrives like a storm unleashed, a torrent of emotion crashing against the shores of memory. It's a crescendo of longing and acceptance, a cathartic release of pent-up emotions.
And as the song fades into the silence, there lingers a bittersweet resonance, a reminder that even in loss, there is beauty to be found. For in the melody of lost love, there lies the promise of healing and the courage to begin anew.

Lost Love (Original Mix)

The Truth Is

In a quaint village nestled amidst rolling hills, there lived a young woman named Elara. She was known for her kindness and gentle demeanor. Despite her charm, Elara carried a secret burden - she harbored doubts about the existence of true love.

One crisp autumn day, a stranger arrived in the village. His name was Aiden, and he possessed an air of mystery that intrigued the villagers. Aiden was a skilled painter, and soon, his art adorned the walls of the village with breathtaking beauty.

Elara couldn't help but be drawn to Aiden's enigmatic aura. She found herself spending more and more time in his company, discussing art, life, and the nature of love. With each passing day, Elara's skepticism waned, replaced by a burgeoning belief in the possibility of true love.

As the seasons changed and winter descended upon the village, Aiden revealed his true feelings for Elara. He confessed that he had never experienced a connection as deep as the one he felt with her. Overwhelmed with emotion, Elara realized that she, too, had fallen deeply in love with Aiden.

Their love blossomed like the first flowers of spring, vibrant and full of promise. Together, they explored the depths of their souls, finding solace and joy in each other's company. Through laughter and tears, triumphs and challenges, their bond only grew stronger.

Years passed, and the village became a testament to their love story. Aiden's paintings adorned not only the walls but also the hearts of those who beheld them. Elara's doubts had long since vanished, replaced by a profound certainty that true love did indeed exist.

And so, in a small village nestled amidst rolling hills, Elara and Aiden lived out their days, a living testament to the enduring truth of love. For in each other's arms, they had found not only happiness but also the deepest, most profound meaning of their lives.

In a quaint village nestled amidst rolling hills, there lived a young woman named Elara. She was known for her kindness and gentle demeanor. Despite her charm, Elara carried a secret burden - she harbored doubts about the existence of true love.
One crisp autumn day, a stranger arrived in the village. His name was Aiden, and he possessed an air of mystery that intrigued the villagers. Aiden was a skilled painter, and soon, his art adorned the walls of the village with breathtaking beauty.
Elara couldn't help but be drawn to Aiden's enigmatic aura. She found herself spending more and more time in his company, discussing art, life, and the nature of love. With each passing day, Elara's skepticism waned, replaced by a burgeoning belief in the possibility of true love.
As the seasons changed and winter descended upon the village, Aiden revealed his true feelings for Elara. He confessed that he had never experienced a connection as deep as the one he felt with her. Overwhelmed with emotion, Elara realized that she, too, had fallen deeply in love with Aiden.
Their love blossomed like the first flowers of spring, vibrant and full of promise. Together, they explored the depths of their souls, finding solace and joy in each other's company. Through laughter and tears, triumphs and challenges, their bond only grew stronger.
Years passed, and the village became a testament to their love story. Aiden's paintings adorned not only the walls but also the hearts of those who beheld them. Elara's doubts had long since vanished, replaced by a profound certainty that true love did indeed exist.
And so, in a small village nestled amidst rolling hills, Elara and Aiden lived out their days, a living testament to the enduring truth of love. For in each other's arms, they had found not only happiness but also the deepest, most profound meaning of their lives.

the truth is (Original Mix)

the truth is

Amore

"Amore" is a lush chill house track that transports listeners to a tranquil, sun-kissed Mediterranean village. As the music begins, you can almost feel the gentle sea breeze on your skin and taste the salt in the air.

The melody carries you down narrow cobblestone streets lined with whitewashed buildings adorned with colorful bougainvillea. It's the time of day when the sun begins to dip below the horizon, casting warm hues across the landscape. People gather at a quaint seaside café, clinking glasses of wine and savoring plates of olives and fresh seafood.

"Amore" is a lush chill house track that transports listeners to a tranquil, sun-kissed Mediterranean village. As the music begins, you can almost feel the gentle sea breeze on your skin and taste the salt in the air.
The melody carries you down narrow cobblestone streets lined with whitewashed buildings adorned with colorful bougainvillea. It's the time of day when the sun begins to dip below the horizon, casting warm hues across the landscape. People gather at a quaint seaside café, clinking glasses of wine and savoring plates of olives and fresh seafood.

Trigitaliz Amore (Original Mix)

Trigitaliz Amore

Stay#Here

n the heart of the pulsating city, amidst the neon lights and the thumping bass of the nightclub, there existed a dance floor where magic happened every night. It was here that Sarah found herself, immersed in the rhythm, her body moving fluidly to the beats of the music. Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she surrendered herself to the intoxicating atmosphere.


n the heart of the pulsating city, amidst the neon lights and the thumping bass of the nightclub, there existed a dance floor where magic happened every night. It was here that Sarah found herself, immersed in the rhythm, her body moving fluidly to the beats of the music. Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she surrendered herself to the intoxicating atmosphere.

Stay Here (Original Mix)

Stay Here

The moon and The Sun

In the quaint village of Lunevale, nestled between rolling hills and whispering forests, lived a girl named Elara. She possessed a heart as vast as the night sky and a spirit as radiant as the sun itself. But her most treasured possessions were not of this world; they were the moon and the sun.

In the quaint village of Lunevale, nestled between rolling hills and whispering forests, lived a girl named Elara. She possessed a heart as vast as the night sky and a spirit as radiant as the sun itself. But her most treasured possessions were not of this world; they were the moon and the sun.