A sultry roots-blues track carried by percussive ukulele and soulful harmonica by Jackson T. Allen.

Lyrics: Passionfruit in the palm of my hand/ From a Georgia vine, a passion plant/ From an ancient garden that time forgot/ Pick it — forget me or forget me not/

Passiflora Incarnata, that’s the Latin name/ Passionfruit or Maypop, it’s still the same/ Hot from the sun, this steamy fruit/ It’s packing body heat and a head of juice/ And it’s hot, hot, hot/

But in the South in the Garden of Eden/ Kids running wild with barefoot freedom/ Playing bulls eye with passion bombs/ Staring down the barrel of that slingshot arm/

Passiflora Incarnata, that’s the Latin name/ Passionfruit or Maypop, it’s still the same/ Hot from the sun, this steamy fruit/ It’s packing body heat and a head of juice/ And it’s hot, hot, hot/

It’s a native fruit from red clay soil/ A true medicinal not imposter oil/ Snapped from the vine, hot from the sun/ It’s déjà vu on the tongue/ Déjà vu on the tongue/

Wild and free, oh taste the seeds/ It’s a savory jubilee/ There’s juice exploding in my mouth/ Oh My!/ Welcome to the South!/

Passiflora Incarnata, that’s the Latin name/ Passionfruit or Maypop, it’s still the same/ Hot from the sun, this steamy fruit/ It’s packing body heat and a head of juice/ And it’s hot, hot, hot/

Passion fruit for dessert/ Passion juice for my thirst/ Passion cream in my dreams/ Passion in my head/ I’ll make you scream/

Passionfruit in the palm of my hand/ Passionfruit in the palm of my hand/ Oh! Oh! Oh!/

Credits:/ Released May 25, 2025, commercially August 4, 2025/ Silvia Passiflora — vocals, ukulele, lyrics, composition/ Jackson T. Allen — harmonica/ Silvia Passiflora — producer/ Sean McPherson — mixing engineer, East Atlanta Recording/ Marco Corales — mastering engineer, Atlanta/ John Pineiro — remastering engineer, Perfect Image Recording, Nashville/ Silvia Passiflora — metadata engineer

ISRC: QT-48A-25-00002/ UPC: 737558709696/ ISWC: T-325394329-8/ © 2025 Silvia Passiflora / Scriptaluna ℗ 2025 Scriptaluna LLC

Listen to the cry of a fiddle played on an ukulele while the bird whistle evokes birdsong and domestic bliss in the Appalachian mountains.

Lyrics: Birds and bees and Blue Ridge trees/ Wise Cherokee rose/ Love grows under the ooohs/ Of the shady grove
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Birds and bees and Appalachia knees/ Gitfiddle and garden clothes/ Love is a needle and thread/ Of the brightest rose/

Birds and bees/ A pan cast in iron flows/ Honey and cornbread for two/ love grows by the kitchen stove/

Birds and bees heed the need to grasp/ Two are one when two hands clasp/ Two are one when two hands clasp/

Credits: / Released on Bandcamp May 25, 2025, commercially August 4, 2025/ Silvia Passiflora — vocals, ukulele, bird whistle, lyrics and composition/ Silvia Passiflora — producer/ Sean McPherson — mixing engineer, East Atlanta Recording/ Marco Corales — mastering engineer, Atlanta/ John Pineiro — remastering engineer, Perfect Image Recording, Nashville/ Silvia Passiflora — metadata engineer

ISRC: QT-48A-25-00003/ UPC: 737558709696/ ISWC: T-325394397-0/ © 2025 Silvia Passiflora / Scriptaluna ℗ 2025 Scriptaluna LLC

Pokeberry Letter is a love ballad with battlefield urgency accompanied by Daniel "Mudcat" Dudeck's evocative slide guitar and Wendy Dumond's haunting harmony.

Lyrics: Oh my Dearest One/ I'm gonna write you a letter/ In pokeberry juice that Southern heat induced/ Blood red pokeberry juice, uh huh/

I squeezed it from the pokeberry/ Put it in a crimson jar/ Now I’m gonna write that letter/ And send it from afar, uh huh/

In the grove — a Civil War/ Between the North and South/ My heart and head torn asunder/ Love’s a battlefield and I'm going under/

There’s a battle to storm the fort/ Who’s winning or falling short/ Either way there’s fatalities/ Arrows to the heart injuries, uh huh/

All the things I want to say/ I’ve laid it all bare on the page/ Each and every word’s a berry stain/ But I can no longer refrain/ I love you, there I said it, I love you/

Yours, I remain,/ Yours yours yours/

Credits: Released on Bandcamp June 19, 2025, commercially August 4, 2025/ Silvia Passiflora — vocals, banjo, lyrics, composition/ Daniel "Mudcat" Dudeck — dobro/ Wendy Dumond — harmony vocals/ Silvia Passiflora — producer/ Sean McPherson — mixing engineer, East Atlanta Recording/ Marco Corales — mastering engineer, Atlanta/ John Pineiro — remastering engineer, Perfect Image Recording, Nashville/ Silvia Passiflora — metadata engineer

ISRC: QT-48A-25-00004/ UPC: 737558709696/ ISWC: T-325394353-8/

© 2025 Silvia Passiflora / Scriptaluna ℗ 2025 Scriptaluna LLC

“Dear Adam” is a Florentinae™ — a spoken word concertina in the voice of Eve reimagined s she tries to text Adam from Paradise./

Lyrics: Dear Adam/ I sent you an invitation to a festival/ written on an apple/ Maybe it got eaten along the way/ because I'm sure you would have replied/

So I sent the invite once again/ tied to a balloon/ Would you please accompany me/ to a festival for two/

Yours, Eve/

Credits:/ Released on Bandcamp June 3, 2025, commercially August 4, 2025/ Silvia Passiflora – vocals, ukulele/ Silvia Passiflora — producer/ Sean McPherson — coproducer, mixing engineer, East Atlanta Recording/ Marco Corales — mastering engineer, Atlanta/ John Pineiro — remastering engineer, Perfect Image Recording, Nashville/ Silvia Passiflora — metadata engineer

ISRC: QT-48A-25-00005/ UPC: 737558709696/ ISWC: T-325394227-3/

© 2025 Silvia Passiflora / Scriptaluna ℗ 2025 Scriptaluna LLC

“Moon Pillow” is a Southern Gothic rap confession with all instruments performed entirely by Silvia Passiflora ending in a lover's howl.

Lyrics: When the sun tiptoes in/ I feel the cold dread within/ When our last goodbyes are done/ Will there be comfort in the solstice of the sun/

Moon Pillow/ Moon Pillow/ The wolf of my heart howls/

Tears falling down, down, down/ Knees on the ground, ground, ground/ I say goodbye tomorrow/ To the one who eased my sorrow/

Moon Pillow/ Moon Pillow/ The wolf of my heart howls/

Awoo—oo—ooo!/ Awoo—oo—ooo!/ Awoo—oo—ooo!/ Ow!/

With the moon waxing and waning/ And the temperature’s suddenly changing/ Does this Atlanta girl say what she’s thinking/ Because it would sound something like this/

In my mind, we were a we/ In your mind, what could we be?/ I prayed your name at the midnight hour/ Full-moon witchy wolfie power/ On and on and on in my mind/ I can hear the wedding chimes/ I can see the candle lights/ Don’t you see the candlelights/ And you and me at dinner time/ I wanna be your little spoon/ And you can take my little spoon/ And eat my Southern cream pie!/

Moon Pillow/ Moon Pillow/ The wolf of my heart howls/

Tears falling down, down, down/ Knees on the ground, ground, ground/ Say goodbye tomorrow/ To the one who eased my sorrow/

Moon Pillow/ Moon Pillow/ The wolf of my heart howls/

But did I say what’s on my mind?/ This is what I really said:/ My love goes with you/ To the end/

Moon Pillow/ Moon Pillow/ The wolf of my heart howls/

Awoo—oo—ooo!/

Credits: / Released as a single on the Fall Equinox at 2:19pm EST on September 22, 2025/ Silvia Passiflora — vocals, ukulele, cajon, frog guiro, bird whistle Produced, mixed and engineered by John Pineiro, Perfect Image Recording, Nashville/ Silvia Passiflora — metadata engineer

ISRC: QT48A2500006/ UPC: 737558709696 (album) CD Baby/ UPC: 737558709696 (single) Symphonic/ ISWC: T-325394270-6/

© 2025 Silvia Passiflora / Scriptaluna ℗ 2025 Scriptaluna LLC