
Unter Deinen Geschlossenen Augen
nu-jazz / trip-hop. Ethereal mystery, sensory organic-digital alchemy. Striking contrast and interplay between warm analog trumpet and raw, primitive electronic sounds is the core genius—make their dialogue constant and seamless • Trumpet (absolute lead, 60% focus): Miles-inspired cool tone, heavy analog warmth. Use cup/ straight mute for intimacy, long reverb + delay tails for space. Sparse melodic lines at start, improvisational phrasing that bends, flutters, soars. Phrases answer and weave around synths/glitches. Build to emotional, then fade poetically • Primitive modular synths: raw, textures—detuned saw waves, slow LFO-modulated pads, granular clouds, lo-fi crackle. Evolving backgrounds. Leave space for trumpet breath • Electronics / beats: minimal trip-hop, slow swung kick + sparse rim/snare, glitchy micro-rhythms, reversed fragments. Primitive machine feel: interdependent, slightly off-grid timing that locks magically with trumpet phrasing • alto female vocals

Unter Deinen Geschlossenen Augen
nu-jazz / trip-hop. Ethereal mystery, sensory organic-digital alchemy. Striking contrast and interplay between warm analog trumpet and raw, primitive electronic sounds is the core genius—make their dialogue constant and seamless • Trumpet (absolute lead, 60% focus): Miles-inspired cool tone, heavy analog warmth. Use cup/ straight mute for intimacy, long reverb + delay tails for space. Sparse melodic lines at start, improvisational phrasing that bends, flutters, soars. Phrases answer and weave around synths/glitches. Build to emotional, then fade poetically • Primitive modular synths: raw, textures—detuned saw waves, slow LFO-modulated pads, granular clouds, lo-fi crackle. Evolving backgrounds. Leave space for trumpet breath • Electronics / beats: minimal trip-hop, slow swung kick + sparse rim/snare, glitchy micro-rhythms, reversed fragments. Primitive machine feel: interdependent, slightly off-grid timing that locks magically with trumpet phrasing • alto female vocals
Lyrics
Verliert sich mein Herz
Mit dir kann ich alles
Doch in dieser unruhigen Stille
Zögert meine Seele
Du bist mein Geheimnis
Ohne Wort, ohne Kühnheit, ein Wunsch
Ohne Wort, ohne Kühnheit, ein Wunsch
Unter deinen geschlossenen Augen
Mit dir kann ich alles
Doch in dieser unruhigen Stille
Zögert meine Seele
Du bist mein Geheimnis
Ohne Wort, ohne Kühnheit, ein Wunsch
Ohne Wort, ohne Kühnheit, ein Wunsch
Quand la nuit tombe, ton visage me hante
Un feu sans voix, une flamme vacillante
Je veille, fragile, dans l’éclat de ton rêve
Mon cœur s’interroge, d’amour il s’élève
Unter deinen geschlossenen Augen
Unter deinen geschlossenen Augen
Mit dir kann ich alles
Doch in dieser unruhigen Stille
Zögert meine Seele
Du bist mein Geheimnis
Ohne Wort, ohne Kühnheit, ein Wunsch
Ohne Wort, ohne Kühnheit, ein Wunsch
