Some great songs from some Fantastic Artist's/Bands and a few of my own.

AB Playlist 054 Part 1

The Major Arcana

art work: Ahmet Selim Gözüaçık via Pixabay

Vocaloid Kaori & Yukari

Neuma

Easter Sunday Improvisation (feat. Adrian Kunz)

Johnny's playing bass and having fun with the mandolin while
Rubio's smooth with the brushes. Patrick plays guitar and discovers
what it's like to sing on LSD...

Girl (Beatles cover)

‘CAMINHO’
Cap. I 

  1
Apaga o cigarro no cinzeiro de bronze, aparafusando, desaparafusando. Levanta-se com cuidado para não afugentar o silêncio. Compõe as costelas. Desce as escadas que vão ficando para trás. A máquina de lavar a roupa em rotação. Dirige-se para a porta de saída. Encosta-se á porta para dar a volta á chave.

'PATH'
Chapter I

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Put out the cigarette in the bronze ashtray, screwing, unscrewing. He gets up carefully so as not to chase away the silence. Make up the ribs. Go down the stairs that are left behind. The washing machine in rotation. He heads for the exit door. Lean against the door to turn the key around.

Caminho - Cap. 1 - 1 (text in portuguese and english in description)

Roberto B (@user-55822457) and I continue composing together for our "Double Reflections" album in progress. We now present our 8th collaborative track, "Double Reflection VIII", and we hope you'll enjoy it!

The artwork cover, that will also be used for our album in progress and all its constituent tracks, is our own, cropped and annotated by Alex M (in Mac OS Preview) on 29 April 2021.

Created in collaboration on 4 May 2021 (initial mix and recording in MAGIX by Roberto B), 10-11 May (subsequent additions, mix and recording by Alex M in GarageBand and Logic Pro) and 11 May 2021 (final mix and recording in Logic Pro by Alex M), and posted on SC on 11 May 2021 (by Alex M).

Thank you, again and again, Roberto, for the inspiration and joy in composing our "Double Reflections"!

Duration: 8:16 minutes

Double Reflection VIII - Roberto B & Alex M

You have the right to remain defiant

A Song written long,  long ago lol .. ... ..

Was so  cool jamming along  with Angelo @angelo-annicchiarico-1 on this session!! 
I Play drums guitars and lead vocals
Angelo is playing bass guitar guitars and backing vocals

Rock on!
Lyrics: answers to the world dancing in your brain drops of Illusion on a window pane

Stop right here I want to get off at stopped having fun long ago and can't hold on. One day longer shows over let's go home

Veil of Silence fallen short of pain a feeling of Solace can't seem to Shake the shame

Stop rain here I want to get off stopped having fun long ago can't go on. One day longer show is over so let's go home

Google Play:
https://play.google.com/store/music/album/David_Lee_Louthan_Stop_Right_Here_with_Angelo_Anni?id=B5ra6tifjrrcwr44hgc45uddcca

iTunes:
https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/stop-right-here-angelo-annicchiarico-angelo-annicchiarico/1370165952?i=1370165959

Stop Right Here (with Angelo Annicchiarico)

Stop Right Here

The Show........

As I get older -  try to stay sober - just long enough to realize it ain't over but it's getting colder - my knees getting weaker - I'm learning to stand all over again.
Seems that I've gone through - so many changes - what's left to conquer - am i getting so bored that i can't concentrate on the main goal - which nowadays is completely blurred
So leave me be with bottles and cans just let me reflect on the strange man that i am - we feel the conjecture in our tones - we're avoiding what we already know - If you look deeper beneath the layers of film in my eyes as they thicken every time i sip a sorrow away - it get's harder each day - putting on the show
My eyes will stay focused mainly on the next task – just as long as up my sleeve I find my flask – and while I’m submerged in all these urges and it’s hard to remember just where I am.
Still I’m remiss to ask you just what I was saying cause that’s all my mind will allow me to handle at this time I’m fading slowly degrading – I fell off earth long ago  –So leave me be with bottles and cans just let me reflect on the strange man that  i am - we feel the conjecture in our tones - we're avoiding what we already know - If you look deeper beneath the layers of film in my eyes as they thicken every time i sip a sorrow away - it get's harder each day - putting on the show
Please breathe your light into my aura its black and it’s purple – it’s out of control the colors are scattered and all that has mattered through all these years has already been
taken away in the blink of just one eye – don’t be judging - the colors keep smudging – and you keep begrudging me cause I’m fading – it’s not understated when you say I’m a mess.
So leave me be with bottles and cans just let me reflect on the strange man that i am - we feel the conjecture in our tones - we're avoiding what we already know - If you look deeper beneath the layers of film in my eyes as they thicken every time i sip a sorrow away - it get's harder each day - putting on the show

Eric Festa's Album

“The Show”

Texte Français et Google traduction

LES RAGOTS

Cracher des voix sur un dos
Donner bas ses coups de couteau
Le “qu’en dira” est bien au chaud
Dans les débats qui font des “faux”.
Montrer du doigt, se jouer Zorro
Au nirvana dans vos huis clos
Piquer à froid, croquer à chaud
Santé vous va, sentez vous sots
La tombola d’un prochain lot
Tiré tout bas, crié très haut
Au prorata d’autres ragots
Sera une proie de vos chapeaux

Aléas ou quipropos
Êtes judas, y’a pas photo.

Casser du bois, briser des os
Est à l’étroit du ciboulot
Prendre du poids, se rendre beau
Aux grands exploits, petits costauds.
Votre S.P.A. de sales corbeaux
Comme porte-voix trouve son écho
Au pieu Gloria d’un bas niveau
Dans des combats qui en sont trop.

Armada et armes à mots
Les gros bras n’ont pas de cerveau

Vider sa loi sous le manteau
Mets un contrat sur une peau
Les renégats gèrent les tripots
Et les bras droits font le boulot
Les gens sans foi suivent le cadeau
Comme on les noient dans un ruisseau
Ces candidats pour des complots
On les aura plus qu’il ne faut

Errata et à propos
On plante là, méchants cerveaux.
Armada et armes à mots
Mettons nos doigts là ou il faut.
Armada et armes à mots
Mettons nos doigts là ou il faut.
Mettons nos doigts là ou il faut.

GOSSIP

Spitting voices on a back
Give low stabbing
The "what will say" is well warm
In debates that make "fake".
Pointing, playing Zorro
To nirvana in your camera
Stitch cold, chew hot
Health you go, feel foolish
The raffle of a next batch
Shot low, shouted high
In proportion to other gossip
Will be a prey of your hats

Hazards or whopropos
Are peephole, there's no picture.

Break wood, break bones
Is cramped
Put on weight, make yourself beautiful
Great exploits, small sturdy.
Your S.P.A. of dirty crows
As a megaphone finds its echo
At Gloria stake of a low level
In fights that are too much.

Armada and weapons with words
Big arms do not have brains

Empty his law under the mantle
Put a contract on a skin
The renegades manage the gambling dens
And the right arms are doing the job
People without faith follow the gift
As we drown them in a stream
These candidates for conspiracy
We will have more than we need

Errata and about
We are planting there, wicked brains.
Armada and weapons with words
Let's put our fingers where it is needed.
Armada and weapons with words
Let's put our fingers where it is needed.
Let's put our fingers where it is needed.

LES RAGOTS (Quand on lance de faux bruits)

HERE SHE COMES-THERE SHE GOES
Written, Performed & Produced
by Andrew Borderick Copyright 2015/2019/2020
Re-Mastered by Andrew Borderick OCT 2020

THEY WERE THE DAY'S WE'D GO OUT AND MEET ONE
A FRIEND AT THE BAR OR SWIMMING WITH YOU YOU YOU YOU
REMEMBER THE DAY'S OF THE OLD DUKE BOX
WHEN WE DANCED THAT NIGHT WHEN I MET YOU

GONE ARE THE DAY'S IT'S ALL ABOUT FACE'S
A CLICK ON THE NET AND I CATCH YOU YOU YOU YOU
MAY'BE WE'LL FALL IN TWO PLACE'S
TAKE A CHANCE ON YOU AND WHAT IS TRUE

HERE SHE COMES THERE SHE GOES

EVERYONE'S OUT FALLING ON THE WEEKEND
OTHER'S ARE HOME SURFING FOR YOU YOU YOU YOU
TAKE SOME TIME AND WE MIGHT BELIEVE IN
THAT SOMEDAY YOU'LL FIND THE ONE FOR YOU

HERE SHE COME'S THERE SHE GOES

Here she come's there she goes

HERE SHE COMES-THERE SHE GOES

respect life 
peace 

เคารพชีวิต 
ความสงบสุข 

人生を尊重する 
平和 

уважавайте живота 
мир 

尊重生活 
安寧 

respektiere das leben 
frieden 

rispettare la vita 
pace 

σεβασμό της ζωής 
ειρήνη 

respecter la vie 
la paix 

احترام الحياة 
سلام 

respeitar a vida 
paz 

respekterer livet 
fred 

respetar la vida 
paz

https://soundcloud.com/arr_sounds/peace-grows
https://soundcloud.com/a_r_rsounds/recupera-tu-alma

no more sacrifices

no más sacrificios

Music and guitar: Wypernet soundcloud.com/laurent-toupet-930624560/tracks
Percussion, bass, synth, lyrics, vocal, mixing, mastering and illustration: Lukowig www.facebook.com/Lukowig/

Femme-poison

Ainsi je m'endors
contre les écailles de son corps
nacrées aux reflets d'or
bercé par la voix cristalline 
de ma câline 
et fatale créature marine :
ma femme-poison ma faille mon assassine.

Groggy je m'endors
contre les jambes poissonneuses
de mon empoisonneuse
car ce ne sont pas des lar-
-mes mais des dards
qui perlent de ses iris vertes :
du poison pour ma plus grande perte.

Ici je m'endors
en proie à une mort sûre
sous l'effet de ses morsures
car sa salive
tranchante et incisive
se diffuse dans mes veines :
du poison pour ma plus grande peine

du poison pour ma plus grande perte

du poison... du poison... du poison...

Femme-poison [Wypernet and Lukowig]

Song kinda feels to me like if there was a shark in the toaster and I was a marshmallow for 12 years while, and quite simultaneously, being swept into a flat slow syrup forcefield that was congruent to a rotting strawberry patch, surrounded by Big Wheels running over thirteen ft. pancakes, but in a pleasant way.

Life Like Toys

keeping it together

looking through a bookstore window yesterday
plenty non religious heroes on display
tying up loose ends for friends beyond the fray
offering a common source of identity
keeping it together
I’m keeping it together

importing immigrants for all the dirty work
making ends meet is more than they deserve
we’ll make our beds and sleep upon their dreams
the old gods are dead now we emulate machines
I miss th’ call, blind to it all, find myself alone
I get distracted, feelin’ strangely at home
following that river
it doesn’t really matter

convicts of old age hooked when they were young
worked away their lives into oblivion
all our fears are here wrapped up in human skin
whichever way we vote the government gets in
we’re all in this together
we're keeping it together

surrenderland

keeping it together

Hello Soundcloud, thanks for the Listens, Likes and Support. Im from Melbourne Australia, I have been playing guitar for many years now and played in two bands during the 80's & 90's (STOLEN CAR original) & (STORM cover),both bands never released any material. Since 2010 i have been writing songs and tunes and recording them in my music room (3rd Bedroom), i play Guitar, Bass, Keys, BFD2 Drums(programmed)and Vocals on all of my songs which i class as Demo's, I love all types of music but Hard Rock, Rock to Alternative appeals to me most.
ALL SONGS POSTED ARE SUBJECT TO COPYRIGHT.
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED BY THE OWNER.
Thanks again to everyone listening out there in the world, always looking forward to new material on Soundcloud,
Character Picture By, Rianna Borderick 2017
All artwork by Andrew Borderick
CONTACT : andrew@netec.com.au
Regards 
Andrew Borderick. (March 2017)

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