Summer 2026

Jazz Afro Beat 12/8 (rev, 2, pop-soul hook) 111bpm tempo, Original big band latin-jazz w/+ small 4 voice soul baground vocal"s, modern mix (vibe only), Tempo 140–160, bridge with Electric-Piano modern chords +soft/warm sensibility tone and sound+ player inspired in the club tonight, Final long turnaround_ section brass_ woodwind's hit in 4/8 feel, traditional african clave in 3 feel+ exchange of 4 bars mesure + flute and electric warm disto tone, final endin in a lond virtosy fast full band octave"s played, sustained full Gbmaj7(#11) harmonies, Yeah! Instruments: big band + rhythm + latin perc, Strings only in final 16 bars as gloss, Arc: Intro → Head → Vocal/Theme A/B → Solos → Shout chorus (peak) → BRIDGE DROP (rhythm section only 8 bars) → Final head → Button, Keep section writing crisp, no clutter, ‑No cliche, ‑no basic cadence

MADE OF STARS

Verse 1  
A hypersensitive mind  
Sees a world no one can see.  
Different colors in the sky,  
Different shades of reality.

Every star is like a cell,  
Breathing softly in the blue.  
What they call the universe  
Feels like something living through.

Verse 2  
Roads that open silently,  
Turning chance into a sign.  
Every face becomes a mirror,  
Every story crossing mine.

In the warmth of foreign light,  
Something in me rearranged.  
I was not becoming someone —  
I was only being changed.

Pre-Chorus  
Standing barefoot by the sea,  
There was nothing left to prove.  
Time dissolved into the motion,  
Like a tide that didn’t move.

Chorus  
In this world so wide and clear,  
I can feel the hidden part —  
Every breath, every step,  
Every loss is made of stars.

If La Catrina comes one day,  
I will not resist the art.  
I’ll just change this coat of dust  
For another made of stars.

Verse 3  
Ancient lands beneath my feet,  
Yucatán in golden flame.  
Every stone contains a memory  
Older than a human name.

I could feel the past still breathing,  
Not behind us — but inside.  
Death was never an ending,  
Just another way to ride.

Pre-Chorus  
Nothing owned and nothing kept,  
Nothing asked to stay the same.  
Life is only borrowed motion,  
Passing gently through a name.

Chorus  
In this world so vast and bright,  
I can see we’re not apart.  
Every body is a doorway,  
Every ending is a start.

If La Catrina smiles at me,  
I will recognize her face.  
She’s the keeper of the rhythm,  
Not the darkness — but the space.

Bridge (very open / floating)  
No fear.  
No weight.  
No edge between arrival and escape.

Just form  
That bends,  
Then becomes light again.

Final Chorus (expanded)  
In this endless field of time,  
We are waves, we are the spark.  
We are dust that learned to wonder,  
We are light inside the dark.

And when I lay these garments down,  
There is nothing torn apart —  
I will simply trade this body  
For another made of stars.

No fear.  
No weight.  
No edge between arrival and escape.

Just form  
That bends,  
Then becomes light again.

Outro (free / rubato)  
Not gone.  
Not lost.  
Just rewritten in the stars.

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MADE OF STARS Verse 1 A hypersensitive mind Sees a world no one can see. Different colors in the sky, Different shades of reality. Every star is like a cell, Breathing softly in the blue. What they call the universe Feels like something living through. Verse 2 Roads that open silently, Turning chance into a sign. Every face becomes a mirror, Every story crossing mine. In the warmth of foreign light, Something in me rearranged. I was not becoming someone — I was only being changed. Pre-Chorus Standing barefoot by the sea, There was nothing left to prove. Time dissolved into the motion, Like a tide that didn’t move. Chorus In this world so wide and clear, I can feel the hidden part — Every breath, every step, Every loss is made of stars. If La Catrina comes one day, I will not resist the art. I’ll just change this coat of dust For another made of stars. Verse 3 Ancient lands beneath my feet, Yucatán in golden flame. Every stone contains a memory Older than a human name. I could feel the past still breathing, Not behind us — but inside. Death was never an ending, Just another way to ride. Pre-Chorus Nothing owned and nothing kept, Nothing asked to stay the same. Life is only borrowed motion, Passing gently through a name. Chorus In this world so vast and bright, I can see we’re not apart. Every body is a doorway, Every ending is a start. If La Catrina smiles at me, I will recognize her face. She’s the keeper of the rhythm, Not the darkness — but the space. Bridge (very open / floating) No fear. No weight. No edge between arrival and escape. Just form That bends, Then becomes light again. Final Chorus (expanded) In this endless field of time, We are waves, we are the spark. We are dust that learned to wonder, We are light inside the dark. And when I lay these garments down, There is nothing torn apart — I will simply trade this body For another made of stars. No fear. No weight. No edge between arrival and escape. Just form That bends, Then becomes light again. Outro (free / rubato) Not gone. Not lost. Just rewritten in the stars.

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