Super illustration , super texte super production !!

Bien réarrangée cette version . Le son est top aux casques .

Guitare résonnante cool et voix mordante évoquant l'ours blanc

Belle chanson avec des paroles magnifiques. Tu aimes utiliser des images dans les paroles de tes chansons, n'est-ce pas ? En ce qui concerne le message, c'est pas si différent de notre "Fridays for Future !”, non ?

Bel esprit. pour les guitares et l’ interprétation.

｢調整 ~ ADAGIO ADDOLORATO」

Concept music for a scene of a graphic novel. Part 1 of 4.

Music written, produced, performed, mixed and mastered by Thomas O'Higgins Horna.

Cover art: "Die drei Lebensalter der Frau" (1905) by Gustav Klimt. Edited by me.

RECONCILE

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Project 2000
Bateria....Tino Feijo
Bass.... Domingo Lopez
Guitarra...Javier Piñeira

After Hours

This song is for anyone who has been in a relationship with a narcissistic or toxic person. As anyone who has been in a relationship with a narcissist knows, it is incredibly painful. Years can be wasted staying stuck in the relationship triangle of frustration, self-pity or believing you can fix them. When you finally realize that the only way to move forward is to completely cut them out of your life forever you are on the first steps to freedom. Expressing the anger you feel from all the abuse and time wasted is the first step to healing. Hope this song can help you to feel it’s okay to be angry. 

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Mad As Hell

modern day

photos are memories I keep within my mind
stored in the basement in a crate I’ll never find
songs are the stories and the places I have been
authored before this mental knot I’m tangled in

modern day is here to stay
and all that was will fade away
heavens rain and hell will pay
our eyes are wet with tears

poets and prophets weave our words into their art
read in dramatic mien and spoken from their heart  
unseal the parchment let the words escape their cage
left with a book with seven hundred empty page

styles we made are old and frayed 
where all the past is filed away
a quill, a pen I’ll write the end
the sky is wet with ink

modern day is here to stay
and all that was will fade away
heavens rain and hell will pay
our eyes are wet with tears
modern day is bland and beige
remembrance of the golden age
a quill, a pen I’ll write the end
my heart is black as ink

Modern Day

Original music by: Francois Pierre Morin/FPMORINSTUDIO

G Groove 98 Mix 2023

So this was going to be a nineties throwback petshop boys style piece. I could never get it right, it's such a nihilistic piece. This is a very rough version, two takes on the piano, and a few takes on the vocal.

Let’s go, just you and I, 
while the world still dreams below the starry sky
Down the lonely street into an empty town 
From our mindless sleep on to Hallowed ground

I always thought there would be time
but i watched it slip away before my eyes
Yet we had time for our goodbyes
Looking out, at the edge of the demise

Without you here, what would I be?
Within your arms, you comfort me
You keep me close, 
you set me free!

It doesn’t end with a whimper or a bang, 
We just slowly fade to black from where we came
It doesn’t end in flood or fire,
It all just simply falls to our desire

will there ever be another?

A Love Song From The End Of The World

Ballad For Two Guitars

Ooops - this is not a protest song against war! I needed to do a soft little song right now!

Lyrics:

Where are the Flowers

When the flowers have lost all their splendor this spring, 
                 Am                G                   D                      G         G
maybe it's the sign that the summer has come. 
      C                 G                   Am               G               G
You should not be sorry since the flowers will turn to fruits
         G                  C                        D                            G          G
and this is the magic that nature gives us
        G               D              G                 C        G
so, please hurry up - because this period of
                1/2C   D  D                    G
time is flying fast away - so don’t stay - put in Your flat
   C                    G        D                Am    Em               D

If the weather is nice all the flowers stay intact
             Am           G                 D                   G             G
and we can enjoy when the seasons have changed
       C              G                   Am                 G            G
a terrible storm may blow flowers away from us
     G          C                        D                          G        G
a heavy rain may also have these consequenses too
    G                     D                       G                   C        G
so, please hurry up - because this period of
                1/2C   D  D                     G
time is flying fast away - so don’t stay - put in Your flat
   C                    G        D                Am    Em               D

When the autumn has come several flowers turn up
                 Am             G                     D                G        G
but later they loose all the colors they had
       C                G                 Am              G           G
I can feel all the tears that are flooding down my cheek 
          G                C                       D                         G          G
but I’m comforted when I see all the colors of the trees
              G                          D               G                     C         G
so I hurry up - because this period of
       1/2C   D  D                     G           
time is flying fast away - so I don’t stay - put in my flat
  C                   G        D                     Am     Em           D

Where are the Flowers

Inspired by the nostalgic opening credits of old VHS tapes from our childhood, this track captures the essence of those cherished moments. 📼💫 With its soothing melodies and laid-back vibes, "VHS" takes you on a blissful journey down memory lane. Sit back, relax, and let the nostalgic waves wash over you.

Je suis, dans ce monde blanc, assis sur la banquise,
cet ours blanc, qui part à la dérive.

Des vagues, secouent, mon fragile esquif,
Dans la couleur bleutée, des icebergs lascifs.

J’étais, comme nous tous, un ours, mal léché,
Je buvais, un peu trop, d’hydromel, dans les soirées
PCh:
J’ai froid, aux pattes, je suis d’humeur psychopathe,

Je suis, cet ours blanc, qui contemple, sa vie d’avant,
Assis tout seul, sur mon banc, enveloppé de pelures, mais glacé par le vent,
Je suis cet ours blanc, je suis

Dans ce monde argent, aux reflets de givre,
Je suis cet ours blanc, qui part à la dérive

J’ai froid, aux pattes, je suis d’humeur psychopathe,

Je suis, cet ours blanc, le dernier guerrier, des Mohicans,
Je suis cet ours blanc, pécheur, mais je reste croyant,
Assis sur mon banc, mais pour combien de temps,
Combien de temps...

J’étais, comme nous tous, un ours, bien dressé
Qui faisais, son petit numéro, dans les soirées

J’étais, comme nous tous, un ours, une espèce protégée,
Je vivais, dans le grand blanc, qui peu à peu disparaît.

Je suis, cet ours blanc, tout seul au milieu de l’Océan,
Intrépide, mais fragile, dans le courant,
La glace fond et je flotte mais pour combien de temps
Je suis cet ours blanc
Je suis cet ours blanc
Je suis cet ours.

L'ours blanc 2023

L'ours Blanc 2023

Late in life, Thomas fulfills his passion for creating and performing songs. Alice, one of his two daughters, adds her touch and her voice. The songs are for some in French and for others in English, and interpreted either by Al(Alice), or by To(Thomas), or in duet or by guests. We hope you will like it and encourage us to continue!

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L'ours Blanc 2023

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