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Songs From the Kitchen - Making Dinner

Songs From The Kitchen-Making Dinner

Elton John - Tiny Dancer -Remix - Cover by Adam Langg

https://music.apple.com/gb/album/all-your-dreams-club-mix-single/1566462784

https://open.spotify.com/album/2VoLpuRmvrMeyCRDKRipM2

Available on all major download platforms:

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All Your Dreams

ALL YOUR DREAMS

Mariah Carey - All Your Dreams - SK - M.I.E - Someday ⭐️⭐️⭐️ BUY LINK IN DESCRIPTION ⭐️⭐️⭐️

From start to finish, Scuu uncovers the buzz he creates and commits to understanding the truth most fail to admit, We Just Like 2 Get High.

This Kinda Toxic (prod. Ais)

Check out Valentine's the Video on YouTube:

https://youtu.be/N7cs6CYoMbs

Valentine's Day Mix

Unchained Melody -Valentine's  Day 2024 Remix. Feat, Adam Langg

Another one of those songs that asks questions. I tried to give the track a bounce-along feel to reflect the way humans tend to set aside the realities of what is happening around them. 
It seems nature is making the changes it needs to make. Will people?

An Evolutionary Thing

Recording of my set for @gegenberlin at @kitkatberlin
Gegen Age x @KHIDI 05. January 2023

GEGEN AGE x KHIDI - Kiar Oscuro - 05.01.24

Confusion

Whats Good Peeps thanks for all the love on the last one means a lot to me i mean it 100,Heres a new one with a great moody 80s vibe catchy and super solid mix down on it.Its an all original track made by me as always i mixed, mastered, prod, And Performed Vocals on it, and All lyrics are mine Much love and Enjoy Listening :)

Chase The Moon (Prod-By Scotty Evans)

Mança @SkyFall Club (Barcelona)-10.02.2024

Officer Elara Nightshade, the lone sentinel of the Midnight Security Hub, had seen it all—rowdy clubbers, lost IDs, and the occasional tipsy tumble. But tonight, beneath the inky sky, something shifted. The air hummed with extraterrestrial anticipation.

The security booth, a fortress of steel and surveillance, stood at the edge of the abandoned airstrip. Elara’s eyes flickered over the monitors—empty dancefloors, deserted VIP lounges. The bassline from the nearby club throbbed through her bones, a heartbeat of the city.

And then, the UFO descended.

Its light pierced the night, casting Elara’s shadow against the booth’s glass. She squinted, heart racing. Was it a prank? A hallucination? But the glowing saucer defied logic. It hovered, silent and menacing, its alien geometry mocking her mundane existence.

Elara’s training kicked in. She reached for her radio, but static crackled. The UFO’s light intensified, bathing her in otherworldly luminescence. Her skin prickled. Was this abduction? Enlightenment? Or something far more sinister?

And then, the hatch opened.

Three extraterrestrial beings emerged. Their forms blurred—part shadow, part substance. Elara’s breath caught. They wore hooded cloaks, their eyes twin voids. Were they here to observe, experiment, or harvest?

The tallest alien extended a hand—a gesture of peace or domination? Elara hesitated, then stepped out of the booth. The UFO’s light enveloped her, revealing her past—the childhood stargazing, the dreams of cosmic voyages.

“Elara Nightshade,” the alien intoned, its voice like distant echoes. “You guard the threshold. Your world teeters on the brink. We offer a choice.”

Elara’s pulse raced. “What choice?”

“Twilight Shift,” the alien whispered. “Embrace the rhythm of the cosmos. Become the bridge between realms. Or remain in your mundane cage.”

Elara glanced back at the booth—the security cameras, the emergency button. But the UFO’s light beckoned. She stepped aboard, her boots sinking into the alien metal. The hatch closed, sealing her fate.

Inside, the aliens revealed their purpose: interdimensional DJs. Their decks pulsed with cosmic frequencies, their headphones linked to galactic playlists. Elara hesitated, then donned the headphones. The music—part trance, part techno, part starlight—rewired her DNA.

As the UFO ascended, Elara became the guardian of the in-between. She spun the decks, mixing human beats with celestial harmonies. The Earth below blurred—a twilight shift into the unknown.

And so, Officer Elara Nightshade danced—her pulse synchronized with the universe. The UFO vanished, leaving only a glowing memory. The clubbers never knew—their bassline now infused with stardust.

“Twilight Shift,” Elara whispered, her eyes on the distant stars. “I choose the rhythm of the cosmos.”

Note: “Twilight Shift” isn’t just a track; it’s an invitation to transcend boundaries, to dance beyond time, and to become part of the cosmic symphony. 🌌🎶

Twilight Shift

🎙Jonathon Dyck | Porte-parole • BC Transit

Hi.  Just a little about myself.  I enjoy all gene of music, and all eras.  My parents (especially my father) introduced me to music at an early were I brought my first guitar from Sears, and ever since then I have been playing.  It has only been recently that I have taken my singing to a more serious note (no pun intended) and at the age of 58, because of vocal exercises, and other mental health reasons, have focus more effort in this area.   Now over 60,  I have accepted that I will never be the greatest singer in the world, but it gives me something back and that's invaluable.  I hope you enjoy some of the tracks I have posted and will continue to come back for future posts.  If you want, please send in your requests. You never know, I might just select it as my next song to record...

Take care.

Adam Langg