Enough

"John Denver was born Henry John Deutschendorf Junior at Roswell, New Mexico, the son of an air force pilot. As such, he led a peripatetic life from an early age, but would say later that for him, moving to Colorado was like coming home. He and his first wife Annie - the love of his life - bought some land at Starwood in Aspen
The Denver's moved to Starwood at Christmas 1970, at which time the area had been developed only minimally. They built a five bedroom eco-friendly house and a guest house on the 7.6 acre plot. This mushy, sentimental composition is John Denver's coming home song.
After his tragic death in a plane crash in October 1997, fans wanted to convert the Starwood property into a museum, but it was put on the market and sold for $3.68 million. "                   Songfacts

Mastered Track: Distrokid Mixea
Image: Sergey Guk 

Starwood in Aspen-John Denver (Cover)

Signatures

Words/Music By Netta&McGill, thanks for having a listen. 
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She’s the number one most wanted

And you think you just found her

At a random subway station

 Her hidden location


She’s been hunted fairly recent

Right out here, in your precinct

She was right in your grasp

She’s disappearing fast


She’s missing now since summer

You’ve looked up and down under

Searched in lost and found

She is underground


She’s left you just some small prints

so faded you need more hints

Will she give a sign

That she is on time?


She’s missing now since summer

You’ve looked up and down under

Searched in lost and found

She is underground



She’s outgrowing her dwelling

Your heart gets warm and swelling

Spring must be quite near

The dandelions here


The dandelions here


Most Wanted


Texte Français et Google traduction

JOINDRE LES DEUX BOUTS

Fins de mois difficiles,
Les factures à régler.
Et les enfants fragiles
Qu’il faudra bien soigner.
Et ce loyer qui tombe
Trop lourd à chaque fois
Que faire dans un monde
Si on n'a pas un toit.

Puis il faut bien manger
Pas en faire des extras
Un plat ou une entrée
Sans sauter de repas.
C'est si facile à dire
Quand on y regarde bien
C'est sûr, il y a un pire
Beaucoup de nous ont faim.

A joindre les deux bouts
Quand on n'arrive pas,
Un sou est bien un sou,
Surtout quand on l’a pas.

On cherche et on ratisse
Dans ses tiroirs du fond
Ce jour qui rase gratis
Quand on n'a pas un rond.
On gratte toutes ses poches
Jusqu'à les déchirer
Tendre sa main c'est moche
Pour au mieux vivre.

En se privé de tout
Ce qu'on dit superflu
Il ne reste plus beaucoup
De moments détendus.
On se traîne, on vivote
Sans regarder au loin
L'intérieur se révolte
Espérant mieux demain.

A joindre les deux bouts...

Mais pourquoi travailler
On ne comprend pas bien
Que faire pour exister
Si ce n'est pour les siens.

A joindre les deux bouts
Quand on n'arrive pas,
Un sou est bien un sou,
Surtout quand on l’a pas.


MAKING ENDS MEET

Tough ends of the month,
Bills to pay.
And fragile children
Who will need to be cared for.
And that rent that comes in
Too heavy every time
What can you do in a world
If you don't have a roof over your head.

And you have to eat well
Not overdo it
A main course or a starter
Without skipping a meal.
It's so easy to say
When you look closely
It's sure, there's a worse situation
Many of us are hungry.

Making ends meet
When you can't make ends meet,
A penny is a penny,
Especially when you don't have it.

We search and we rake
In our back drawers
That day that shaves for free
When we don't have a penny.
We pick all our pockets
Until they tear
Reaching out is a shame
To live better.

By depriving ourselves of everything
What we say is superfluous
There aren't many
Relaxed moments left.
We drag ourselves along, we eke out a living
Without looking far ahead
Our inner self rebels
Hoping for better tomorrow.

To make ends meet...

But why work?
We don't really understand
What to do to exist
If not for our loved ones.

To make ends meet
When we can't make ends meet,
A penny is a penny,
Especially when we don't have it.

JOINDRE LES DEUX BOUTS

Burnin Daylight (from the half-life project on bandcamp)

Rob Olsson: lyrics vocals mixing and bass 
Single Use guitar 

Lyrics:
First time for everything
First hug, first kiss
When was the last time
Thought about any of this
All good things fall into place

Long ago you said you loved me
That was not untrue
I love me too, can’t blame you

I’m uneducated, unbathed
I’m a wreck
Check it out, whatcha gonna do?

First time for everything
First hug, first kiss
When was the last time
Thought about any of this
All good things fall into place

I’m no prince, that being said
Thanks a lot for hanging in 
I’ve got doubts, check it out

My lackadaisical attitude
C’est la vie
You’re still here, believe in me

Always hear so much talk about
The one soul mate
A lotta talk, check it out

First time for everything
First hug, first kiss
When was the last time
Thought about any of this
All good things fall into place

Good Things Fall



PUSH YOUR CHILD TOWARDS THE STAR
CHANCES ARE IT GETS BIZARRE
THE HOLLYWOOD CONVEYOR BELT ABATTOIR
LEAVES UGLY WOUNDS AND GAPING SCARS
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CHILD ABUSE IN DISNEYLAND
CHILD ABUSE IN TINSEL TOWN
YOUTHFUL FLESH IN HIGH DEMAND
CASTING COUCH GOES HAND-IN-HAND
>
HOLLYWOOD WALK OF SHAME
WELL-OILED MACHINE SHIFTS THE BLAME
NINE TENTHS BELOW THE SURFACE, IT AIN’T NO DREAM
TO THIS DAY NO THOUGHTS OF EVER COMING CLEAN
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YOU PROTECT YOUR WEALTH
BUT NOT THE CHILD
DESTROYING MENTAL HEALTH
DESTROYING SENSE OF SELF
YOU ROB THEM OF THEIR WONDER YEARS
IGNORING EVERY TEAR
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EXPLOITATION IS YOUR STYLE
IS THERE ANYTHING YOU WOULDN’T DEFILE
AND THE THING THAT GETS ME MOST
THE WAY YOU DO IT WITH A SMILE
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HOLLYWOOD’S BEHAVIOUR VILE
DISNEYLAND FOR PEDOPHILES
EVERYTHING WE SHOULD REVILE
SO WHY DO WE CONSUME HER BILE

Child Abuse in Disneyland

I had posted a year ago the row version of this track recorded back in 2015 (https://soundcloud.com/michele-ansani/bosque-redondo)
I thought that, after all these years, it was time to remake it, without altering the melody or the atmosphere.
Regarding the context evoked, see for example here: https://americanindian.si.edu/nk360/navajo/long-walk/long-walk.cshtml

Composed by Michele Ansani (2015-2025).
Bansuri is courtesy by Aahro.
Cover photo: Navajo girls at Fort Sumner, Bosque Redondo era, New Mexico, 1864-1868(?). Palace of the Governors Photo Archives, negative number 038208.

RePosted on SoundCloud: 2025, June 16

Bosque Redondo (final version)*

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Tracklist:

Till the Day I Die 00:00.00 – 00:21.73  
Midnight Snow 00:21.73 – 00:41.34  
Feel the Magic 00:41.34 – 01:04.12  
Dark Romance 01:04.12 – 01:29.68  
I am not your Hero 01:29.68 – 01:50.95  
Velvet Skin 01:50.95 – 02:10.40  
Dark Opera 02:10.40 – 02:29.77  
Let me Drown Inside your Sea I 02:29.77 – 02:44.33  
Rise Like a Phoenix 02:44.33 – 03:01.88  
Fragile Beauty 03:01.88 – 03:29.59  
Hidden Secrets 03:29.59 – 03:49.09  
Spotlight Crime 03:49.09 – 04:06.70  
Flicker of Light 04:06.70 – 04:25.35  
Heart of a Storm 04:25.35 – 04:46.82  
I Crash Into the Void 04:46.82 – 05:10.86  
Broken Silence 05:10.86 – 05:29.17  
My Dreams I 05:29.17 – 05:48.59  
Falling Deeper I 05:48.59 – 06:07.74  
Hear me Shout I 06:07.74 – 06:25.60  
Set me on Fire 06:25.60 – 06:38.96  
Vanish in your Eyes I 06:38.96 – 06:57.21  
Skip a Beat I 06:57.21 – 07:17.06  
Dance with your Demons I 07:17.06 – 07:39.25  
I’ll Rise and Create I 07:39.25 – 07:59.37  
Intensity I 07:59.37 – 08:21.34  
Take me Higher I 08:21.34 – 08:40.27  
Glyphs I 08:40.27 – 09:01.90  
The River’s a Serpent I 09:01.90 – 09:17.65  
Paper Walls I 09:17.65 – 09:33.16  
The Northern Veil I 09:33.16 – 09:58.93


Genesis, Pt. 1 - Full Tracks on all other Platforms (Spotify, Youtube, Ect copy 13

I can't dance
I can't talk
Only thing about me is the way I walk
I can't dance
I can't sing
I'm just standing here selling everything...

Genesis - I Can't Dance (re disco ver ''The Perfect Body'' Hot Sun & Big Beats reMix) back to 1991

I just got off psych meds after being misdiagnosed bipolar for 25 years.

I don't care about much anymore, but I feel much better.

I'm not a musician. I never pretended to be one. I just make shit with software.

Child Abuse in Disneyland

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