The toast you were never going to get through.
A wedding song instead of a speech. Same job, and you don't have to hold the microphone.
Nineteen years and we still pick up mid-sentence
A detail like that one is what the whole song gets built on.
“Dad walked you down in his Sunday boots…”
Three things worth telling us
Not “kind and generous.” The small ones. Those are the lines people cry at.
01 —
How long, and how little it changed
Nineteen years and we still pick up mid-sentence
02 —
What they did once
They drove four hours the night I called and never brought it up again
03 —
The running joke
We have been meaning to go to that place since 2016
We write from what you give us and nothing else — no invented dates, places or events. Whoever hears this song knows what actually happened, and one made-up line breaks all of it.
Hear it first. Pay only if you love it.
We make the whole song before you pay and play you its chorus. Unlock it and you get that exact recording — nothing gets remade.
- 01 —Tell their story3–5 real details: a nickname, a memory, a habit.
- 02 —Shape the lyricsEdit any line or rewrite a section. Always free.
- 03 —Choose the soundGenre, mood, voice, tempo — with samples.
- 04 —Hear it, then unlockHear the chorus free. Unlock the full song for $29.
Hear the range
Every sample is a real song we made. Styles are shared across the site — yours is written from scratch.
“Ray, you say, ‘We’ll figure it out’…”
0:40“Ten years since the coffee line in Portland…”
0:40“Dad walked you down in his Sunday boots…”
0:40“Biscuit ate the birthday cake and isn’t sorry about it…”
0:40“Dinosaur boots and a very loud roar…”
0:40“Grandma’s kitchen still smells like Sunday…”
0:40
What to include in a custom song
Same person, same story. The difference is how you say it.
01 —
Use their exact words
Always tells me to be careful
“Drive safe.” — every call, right before hanging up
A phrase they actually repeat almost always becomes the chorus. It earns the repetition, because they repeat it.
02 —
Small beats big
Supported me through everything
My third-grade drawing is still on the fridge
A summary is true about everyone. The small thing is true about one person.
03 —
Name it
Taught me to drive
Taught me to drive in the Kroger parking lot
A brand, a street, a time of day. Those are the lines people cry at.
Then we write from what you gave us and nothing else — no invented dates, places or events. Whoever hears this song knows what actually happened, and one made-up line breaks all of it.
A gift that writes back.
Other song gifts end when the music stops. Ours come with a page where they can reply — and we send their words straight to your inbox.
“…Saturday mornings under the old blue truck, you handed me the wrench and called it luck.”
I still have that wrench. Played it three times. Come by Sunday.
Questions people ask
Can we pick the style for a first dance?
Yes — genre, mood, voice and tempo, with samples you can hear before choosing. Slow enough to dance to is a tempo setting, not a guess.
What if it isn't right?
You hear the recording free before paying, and the lyrics are yours to rewrite as often as you like beforehand. After you pay, if the recording still isn't right, you can have it sung again — once, free.
Is a song weird for a friend?
Less weird than for a partner, oddly — there's no expectation attached, so it reads as generous rather than heavy. The four-hour drive is exactly the kind of thing nobody ever thanks anyone for.