Did Buster escape the police at the end ?

if I could play the piano this is exactly how I'd want to be able to play it... nice!

Video for this song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FeX-4EudEqY
go here we go oh no 
Free yourself don't wait for nobody else to take you to the place you're dreaming of
Ask yourself inside you'll find the answer that your looking for
If you've been dealt a rotten hand from the gods its up to you to turn it back around
no one else can let you see the face you need to show
I can't take my time takes a lifetime to get to you 
I'm a bomb that's already been shot out there's nothing you can do
I can't take my time while exploiting yours you be wasting mine
I'm never gonna stop until we're laughing at the top 'till then I'll never let myself decay and rot
What you felt while you were down in a hole is what the people really want to know
You can't have wealth and fame without a little bit of trauma 
Got to free myself I've been drowned out and stuck in a realm of plastic faced and medicated souls
Do what I say poor boy and you'll be on your way to stardom
I can't take my time takes a lifetime to get to you 
I'm a bomb that's already been shot out there's nothing you can do
I can't take my time while exploiting yours you be wasting mine
I'm never gonna stop until we're laughing at the top 'till then I'll never let myself decay and rot next to you yeah 
Here's the face you need to show to be on your way to stardom

Mike Molino: Piano, vocals, lyrics;  Dave Ferrairo: Guitar, Bass, Drums

Lifetime

DRUMAX No. 29 // SPACE PATROL // What exactly is going on out there?
@docfritz // Composition, Arrangement, Soundscapes, Rhythmic Design, Mix & Production
@joerxworx // Tenor Saxophone
© 2023 DRUMAX PROJECT

SPACE PATROL

DRUMAX No. 29 // SPACE PATROL

Many thanks to Gina for accompanying me on this piano piece .With her great talent on what she adds to this piece with brilliance and smoothness.
 This is a celebration of transformation. Maybe a new phase in life, or just accepting reality and being at peace about it.
we truly hope you enjoy this piece
for more outstanding music visit Gina @gina-wood-837506330

Transform....  Gina Wood with Unguided Express

Dedicated to the genius of Henri Poincaré and Évariste Galois. And also to the many more that feel totally lost in maths.

Ô mathématiques sévères,
où j'ésperais trouver la paix,
loin des passions et des misères...
Logiquement, je me trompais.

Ô mathématiques sévères,
qui accablent mon coeur divisé!
Je multiplie en vain les prières,
sans rien soustraire ou ajouter...

Dans un ruban de Moebius
c'est la même face des deux cotés.
Et, en furetant un peu plus,
on trouve même un Poincaré.

J'apprends la joie et la misère
d'un infini de nullités.
Je ne sais plus ce que j'intègre,
à la dérive pour dériver.

Et je me perds dans les fonctions
sur des espaces insensés,
qui tuent, à coups d'abstraction,
tous mes efforts pour raisonner.

Peut-être tout ce qui éxiste
est juste une probabilité.
Dans l'Univers combinatoire
je suis une possibilité.

Ô mathématiques sévères
ou j'éspérais trouver les lois
placées à l'aube des mystères
par le décret du Roi des Rois.

Dans le vertige des données,
je viens ici crouler par terre,
comptant les morts et les blessés,
les sanglants chiffres de la guerre.

Je sens la plume de Galois
écorchant les feuilles de papier
pour démontrer encore une fois
le desespoir des condamnés.

Ô mathématiques sévères,
où j'ésperais trouver la paix,
loin des passions et des misères...
Logiquement, je me trompais.

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O severe mathematics,
where I hoped to find peace,
far from passions and miseries...
Logically, I was wrong.

O severe mathematics,
which overwhelm my divided heart!
I multiply my prayers in vain,
without subtracting or adding anything...

In a Moebius strip
it's the same side on both sides.
And, looking around a little more,
we even find a Poincaré. (i.e. a square point)

I learn the joy and misery
of an infinity of nullities.
I no longer know what I am integrating,
drifting in derivation.

And I get lost in the functions
on insane spaces
that kill, with strikes of abstraction,
all my efforts to reason.

Maybe everything that exists
is just a probability.
In the combinatorial Universe
I'm just a possibility.

O severe mathematics
where I hoped to find the laws
placed at the dawn of mysteries
by the decree of the King of Kings.

In the dizziness of data,
I come here to collapse on the ground,
counting the dead and wounded,
the bloody numbers of the war.

I feel the pen of Galois
peeling the sheets of paper
to demonstrate once again
the despair of the condemned.

O severe mathematics,
where I hoped to find peace,
far from passions and miseries...
Logically, I was wrong.

Ô Mathématiques Sévères! (based on L'Envol from Gérald Olivieri)

this was a 2018 recording live at a GRSA meeting, looking to produce ...when my voice and mood are better
/Silent…tears are /falling 
Raining teardrops… that call your name 
Darlin’… you stopped listening 
I can’t reach you… see you again 
I hear the teardrops as they call 
Like a hammer coming down 
I hope that someday you will hear 
A single… silent tear 

/Night after night… I ask /myself 
/What kind of fool… would hurt her /so? 
All this time I spent… alone 
/After I found my sweetest /rose 
I hear the teardrops as they call 
Like a hammer as they fall 
I hope someday that you will hear 
A single… silent tear  

Maybe you’ll forgive me 
Somehow not forget me… 
Baby please… cause
/Silent…tears are /falling down 
Raining teardrops call your name 
BABY… you’re not listening still 
I pray to God someday you will 
I hear the teardrops as they call 
Like a hammer coming down 
I hope someday that you will hear 
A single silent tear… a single silent tear 
I hope that someday you will hear 
…A single… silent tear 
Words & music by ~ Douglas Roossien

SINGLE SILENT TEAR (live demo / 11-30-2018)

Zeit Deines Herzens

Touch me, please...

It's A Machine 114 BPM

Thank you very much for listen 
appriciate it <3

music/instrumentals/vocal/lyrics/compose/production and producer/Stina Crow 2024

Lyrics
The rain is finally over
I saw the sun
The rain is finally over 
I saw you smile

You lost control over your choice
You left the only one you loved
You lost control over your choice
You lost the only one you loved

No more Lights
No more Dark
Nothing here 
Nothing there
im outside in this storm
nobody could see
No more lights 
no more dark
Nothing there
Nothing here
Im inside 
Nobody could see

You lost control over your choice
You lost the only one you loved
You lost control over your choice
You lost the only one you loved
( bridge

The rain is finally over
I saw the sun
The rain is finally over 
I saw you smile

No more Lights
No more Dark
Nothing here 
Nothing there
im outside in this storm
nobody could see
No more lights .............

Afterglow

Glittering with cold 
The path she walks 
All the storm clouds gather 
When she talks 

Numbingly removed 
With scorn she mocks 
Her pride held high 
Even when she chokes 

Skeletons she finds 
Hollow country lanes 
She can not concentrate 
Fog consumes her brains 

Pretty puppet let me sleep 
I can not keep up this face 
While I bleed 

Memories who she once was 
Scattered pieces 
Shards of broken glass 

Do you think you're one of us 
Do you think you'll run with us 
Help me, I need a friend here 

Do you think you're one of us 
Do you think you can run from us 
She says help me, I need a friend here 

Eternal youth 
Can make you fly 
Airy spirits lost and found 
But wry and dry 

The constant cycle 
Of the butterfly 
Her silver hair 
Becomes the sky 

Do you think you're one of us 
Do you think you'll run with us 
Help me, I need a friend here 

Do you think you're one of us 
Do you think you can run from us 
She says help me, I need a friend here 

Beauty is so vain they say 
It betrays the soul they say 
She doesn't want to play the game 
She doesn't want to be this way 
So she's getting out of here 
Living over ocean air 

She says 
Good bye 
Good bye

Cherry Blossoms in March

Composed , arranged , performed and produced by :
Carlos Vivanco
https://carlosvivanco1.bandcamp.com/album/piano-for-cartoons

Pamela

Music is a moral law.
It gives a soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, a charm to sadness, gaiety, and life to everything.
It is the essence of order and leads to all that is good and just and beautiful.
-Plato-
Born in Mexico City in 1955, started playing at an early age. In Mexico, I played with many bands like "Batallón de San Patricio", "Atrás del Cosmos", "Queso Sagrado", "Syntoma", " Broken Heart", "Decibel", "Bardo Thodol", and "Kathmandu Ensemble". In New York City I played with Bands like "Volti", "King"s East", "In The Service Of", "Fist of Facts", "Desire", "Dense Undergrowth"," "Matahari", "Like Wow", "Devil's Breakfast", "Muse Mob", "Atlantis 3000", "Monster", "Zenith", "Andromeda Crash" "Night Shade", I also collaborated with Hector Zazou, Harold Budd, Elliott Levin, Dennis Charles, and many others. For many years I also wrote Jingles for a lot of products like Coca-Cola, Pepsi, Mc Donalds, Toyota, Kodak, Payless Shoes, Rothman's, Salsa Tabasco, JC Penny, Liberty Science Center, American Heart Association, MCI, Reebok, AT&T, Fanta, Play Movil, etc, I also made music for Viacom writing music for cartoon networks, Bravo TV, Chanel 1, and MTV. Also wrote music for Bill Moyers (PBS)and also for Fax TV in Germany.

Pamela

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