
Tima Vale - Don't Ask Yet
****************************** "Don't Ask Yet" is the second track of the upcoming album "Atlantis" by Tima Vale. A journey through ancient memory, forgotten rituals and echoes carried across thousands of years. Each song uncovers another fragment of a culture that refuses to vanish. Find the tracks that have been released here: https://suno.com/playlist/168b476b-204b-4595-b856-7c4d4ca0456d Descendant of the Atlantean folk, Tima Vale weaves forgotten memories into haunting songs, inviting those who truly listen to rediscover echoes of a culture that never completely disappeared. Some legends disappear beneath the sand. Others wait to be heard. So don't ask, just listen. You'll know when it gets you. ****************************** Intro (hushed, close mic) Step a little closer… No, don’t ask yet… You’ll know when you feel it. Verse 1 I keep it tucked where the night won’t see, Between a secret and a guarantee. No label, no barcode, no price on the glass, But it moves— oh it moves— when the right ones pass. You seen fire in a jar at a carnival stand? You seen gold turn to dust in a gambler’s hand? Yeah— this ain’t that… but it rhymes with fate, And it hums your name at a certain rate. Pre-Chorus Don’t blink— It’s subtle as a whisper in a crowded room, Don’t think— It finds you faster than you find the tune. Chorus (repetitive, hypnotic) You want it— you want it— you already do Don’t fight it— don’t name it— it’s naming you You want it— you want it— say less, stay cool Just one more look… that’s all I’ll do Verse 2 I seen kings lean in, lose track of their throne, Seen skeptics swear they’d never— now they own. No trick deck, no wires in the sleeve, Just a quiet little shift in what you believe. Like a song you forgot but you know by heart, Like the frame before light tears film apart, It’s not for the crowd— it’s not for the loud, It’s for that moment you don’t say out loud. Pre-Chorus No rush— It waits like a shadow that learned your shape, No push— It bends, never breaks, never leaves a trace. Chorus You want it— you want it— you already do Don’t doubt it— don’t route it— it routes through you You want it— you want it— no need for proof Just one more look… just one more— Bridge (slight humor, dry, elegant) No refunds, no demos, no terms to read, No fine print whispering “buyer, beware” indeed. If you ask what it is— I’ll just smile, decline… Funny thing is— you’ll define it for me in time. Break (spoken, almost conspiratorial) You ever chase something… and realize it turned first? Final Chorus (expanded, more tension) You want it— you want it— it’s under your skin Don’t stall it— don’t call it— just let it in You want it— you want it— it’s thin as a thread Just one more look… and it’s already said Outro (echo fading) …no name… …no name… …but you’ll say it anyway.

