Name: Clouds of Gold by Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
Duration: 5 min 49 s
Description: I was inspired to write this song by a quote from Plato: “When we look into the face of our Beloved, we see there the reflection of the god in whose choir we once belonged.”

Annie - This song is awesome!  Great chorus!

Quelle superbe voix, pure comme de l'eau de roche !

I wish you all the best and hope this music goes viral for you and brings you much success

Good Music, God Bless You! Let’s goooo 🙏🤘😎

"A Thousand Yesterdays, One Tomorrow" (Jack Miller)
J Dulva
2021 Cenote Music

A Thousand Tomorrows, One Yesterday

I killed the pharaoh 
You killed the king 
We’re at the same place in time
But we have an all together different meaning 
The space is clear
The dimensions are fleeting 
Their wives are lonely 
when can we dismiss this meeting 

The two assassins never met
But crept about the synchronistic wave
Like shadows covered in night 
The plebeians thought they were brave
But the scholars thought they were right

In the void of tangible power
They thought they could hear it all
But their reality was relative
It was their duty 
It was their call

Stamped hooves beating
Recorded sound non existent
The heated beeping deceiving 
The heaving thoroughbreds 
Of the imagination
Stampeding
Yet, they were never
They were never competing 

She screamed and wailed
The options racing the mind well
What incandescent hell
Have we traced destined lineage to fail?

Whatever it was, rang true
Created a midnight blue hue
To confuse and compel
The empty minds at rest that dwell
Inside their own jail
In a basement in Missouri 

Ah, Hurry hurry it’s on sale
And the inventory is running low
They’ve confiscated your mind
But your pocket is yours though

I’m not sure I’m not sure
That’s really fair

When do we ride
I wanna ride I wanna ride 

Time is an opus
But it ends at the score 
There’s too much to do
And they’re always asking for more 
So I took one final job
So I could retire before 
The moon hit the clouds
And the sun burns for nevermore 

I set off in the magic hour
But the sandstorm’s day had just begun
Trying to put me to bed 
But all I wanted was fun 
The motivating factors shifted
The visual acumen had drifted
The peaches rotted and the (redacted) got (redacted)
Why’d she cry?
Then the midst was misting 

I woke up at what appeared to be a new day
But when you don’t sleep who’s really to say?
I’d poisoned myself so doing to another
Was just another act of good will from his brother
I’d set the palace a blaze and make sure the emperor fell 
His manifesto on taxes and god 
Stood at the mountain top of all that is wrong
Thrice, I visited in the apothecary
Only to remember I had never bought that which you should never carry 
I returned to the force for more
Then realized I had already drunken the cure
I fed my bled to a tube through a vein
What is now sitting in a vile 
It is his destiny, it is his one way trane 

Meet me in the middle
I’m a man on a hill
If the wind blows any harder
There’s no telling where I’ll spill
My guts out on the floor
For those who dream of glory
Where they?what?and who you fighting for?
The man and the money
The man the money
So that’s your interpretation of the land of milk and honey?
Is that how you feel?
Honey, this is for real.

Normal Irregularities

Adjrisisan

Thread Thru A Needle

We are the Wolfs, They are the Lambs

The clock's a flirt with perfect teeth
It bites each hour beneath my breath
I lead, it follows - no, the reverse
A tango measured in rehearse

Step, slip, sign, send
The dance begins again
She whispers, "Late is still on time"
I nod - her logic tastes like wine

Footnotes wink, the data moans
Each theorem grinding on its bones
I count to ten, revise, delete
The mirror mocks my tangled feet

My dear Deadline
you move like smoke
I chase, you choke
When I catch you
I vanish
and you begin again

Step, slip, sign, send
The song pretends to end
The paper breathes, the cursor blinks
The tango winks, the tango thinks

Tomorrow, same time?
Of course

Deadline Tango

I was inspired to write this song by a quote from Plato: “When we look into the face of our Beloved, we see there the reflection of the god in whose choir we once belonged.”

Clouds of Gold

[Verse 1]
Fog on the boulevard, whisper in the trees,
Something’s in the air, it’s colder than it needs.
Footsteps echo but I’m walking alone,
Underneath a silver light that cuts to the bone.
Eyes in the dark, they glimmer like fire,
Voices in my head pull me deeper, higher.
Every shadow breathes like it’s alive,
The night’s awake and I just arrived.

Pre-Chorus
Can you feel the pull when the stars align?
The howl of the wolves calls the blood divine.
Hearts beat faster, breath turns thin,
This is where the nightmare begins...

[Chorus]
Under the new moon’s glow, they rise, they run,
Vampires kiss with the taste of the sun.
Wolves in the valley are calling my name,
The night is a lover that plays no game.
Danger in the air, my fear ignites,
Dancing with the dark till the edge of light.
Don’t look back — don’t lose control,
You’re in the hands of the night’s black soul.


---

[Verse 2]
Crimson rain on the cathedral glass,
Time slows down, but the moment won’t pass.
A stranger’s eyes, too pale, too kind,
He said, “Run if you can, they’re right behind.”
Every streetlight flickers, every sound’s a clue,
The city’s heart beats, but it’s bleeding too.
Can’t trust the beauty, can’t trust the smile,
In the supernatural, sin’s in style.

Pre-Chorus
Feel the hunger crawl under your skin,
The darker it gets, the more they begin.
One wrong breath, one soft scream,
You’ll wake the creatures between the dream...

[Chorus]
Under the new moon’s glow, they rise, they run,
Vampires kiss with the taste of the sun.
Wolves in the valley are calling my name,
The night is a lover that plays no game.
Danger in the air, my fear ignites,
Dancing with the dark till the edge of light.
Don’t look back — don’t lose control,
You’re in the hands of the night’s black soul.


---

[Bridge]
(Whispered / atmospheric tone)
There’s a door between worlds — don’t step inside,
Not every ghost wants to say goodbye.
When the moon turns red and the stars all hide,
You’ll learn what it means to be alive.

(Beat drops, cinematic rise)
Silver veins, bleeding sky,
The angels fall, the devils fly.
Every secret’s sold in the dark,
You can’t kill what has no heart.


---

[Verse 3]
Now I’m part of the silence, part of the lore,
Half of me human, half something more.
The city sleeps, but I don’t dream,
I walk the edge of a deadly gleam.
Heaven’s gone quiet, hell’s wide awake,
The night’s got promises it loves to break.
One step closer to the unknown,
I’m the prey, but this hunt’s my own.


---

[Final Chorus]
Under the new moon’s glow, they rise, they run,
Vampires kiss with the taste of the sun.
Wolves in the valley are calling my name,
The night is a lover that plays no game.
Danger in the air, my fear ignites,
Dancing with the dark till the edge of light.
Don’t look back — don’t lose control,
You’re in the hands of the night’s black soul.

[Outro]
So when you walk alone, and the sky turns grey,
Remember — the night has its own way.
Every shadow’s watching, every star’s a sign,
You’re never alone when it’s new moon time. 🌑

Twilight

The 54th vocal.

Lyrics:

HUMBLE PIE A LA MODE

The universe rewards focus but punishes attachment

When the tag line is 
It feels like time travel
And the travel is to the past
And is in every way better
You need to start 
Asking yourself at last
Some serious questions
Like why the fuck
Did things unravel
Why does the present suck

Are you living the dream
And lovin' the acceleration
Fast feels faster
Even as i breathe slower
Funny how that works
In fact my plucky concert-goer
They said they found
A cool way to monetize
Undermining the social contract

I don't know where to begin
But there was this university
Consisting of only admin
The creme de la creme
It was every admin's dream
And according to them
It was everything that it seemed

She and i were playing acey ducey
And righty tighty lefty lucy
Said don't be highbrow about the lowkey
And i said okey dokey
It's not like i could offend a Gen-Z

Having desisted from responding to me
She was silent for a bit
And so i said i'll speak
Since the frog in your throat has got you
If your judicial system fails on all fronts
No one will give a shit
About its abstruse ethical consistency
And they've a right not to

And she asked
Why don't i know about that
And i said now try not to quail
But i haven't studied your ignorance
In that much detail

The libs do find some real weird things
To fill that God-shaped hole in their heart
But she was nearly done with her repast
Having ordered a la carte

America is shut down 
And the president is skipping town
But the man who said so 
Is himself a dapper clown

She went on to say several things
Which drove me to distraction
But who determines what a crime is
If not through ethical abstractions

We lost the ability
To make women
Capable of being nice
And are at the mercy of foreign suppliers
Not only spies
But robots with uniform boob size
At an affordable price
A problem too intractable
For a pair of pliers

We finished out the rest of our meal
And nothing served so well as it should
To grease the conversation's wheels
But nothing tastes half so good
As being unemployed feels

Humble Pie à la Mode

Je ne sais pas si

rom humble beginnings, a king is born.

First Love

Bard, storyteller, song maker, star walker and author of books on the sacred mysteries.

All the lyrics of my songs are written by me. I put them to music with A.I. and then I spin up the whole lot in the Magimix with samples and loops. I can't sing for toffee, so if you fall in love with a singer on one my tracks, it's likely to be a robot!  Just sayin'...😎

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Clouds of Gold

Annie Dieu-Le-Veut

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