Un bel giorno

A great day

To relax!

Love is blind...and maybe a little deaf! A simple, folksy song about listening to someone pickin' a guitar. Sung by Sierra Wolfe, Chris and Shael on guitars and produced, as always, by Shael Wrinch at the Stone Hill studio, Bowen Island...
Lyrics:
My baby loves to play guitar
I know he's never very far
'cause when I hear that Gibson tone
I realize I'm not alone
My baby loves to play guitar
My baby loves to sing a song
and he may sing it right or wrong
He's not the best I've ever heard
but I hang on every word
My baby loves to sing a song
He's just a little out of tune
He's been know to clear the room
but when I see those dreamy eyes
his voice is still my sweet surprise
I'd buy his records by the pound
My feet would never touch the ground
and I may be his only fan
but I'd cheer to fill the stands
My baby loves to play guitar

The Tequila Monday Project

Play Guitar

Es handelt sich um ein Album der beiden Musiker Kurt Seßler und Werner Zeeb. Seßler ist Komponist, Texter und Sänger der Songs. Zeeb hat alle Instrumente eingespielt und ist der Produzent der self-made CD.
Charakteristisch für das Album sind eingängige Melodien, pulsierende Rhythmen und hintersinnige deutsche Texte. Es kommen viele verschiedene Musikrichtungen auf dem Album vor: Von Rock und Pop über Balladen bis hin zu Oberkrainer-Stil, Reggae und funkigen bis jazzigen Elementen.
Kontakt über: Sessler-Zeeb-Maerchen@gmx.de

Märchen

Bahnreise

Track art illustration by W. W. Denslow (1900).

Cowardly

Used music program: Magix Music Maker

Image reference: iStock/solarseven

We're Here

H's Broadway Rehearsal On The Upside Of No Tomorrow

MyDroneExtended

Maighdean Mhara

The Harder They Fall

The project that began as music therapy and quickly became something more...

Inspiration: Feeling trapped in depression, having unaliving thoughts

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LYRICS:

Echoes in my head, of words left unsaid
Sinking in the deep, where all my secrets keep
I hear the clock, it mocks, each tick cuts through the silence
A mirror's gaze, lost days, etching lines of defiance

No more feigned smiles, just broken gears
I'm trapped in a cycle of rage and tears
Lost the fight in me, too often veers
Questioning existence, sharpened fears

Don't seek salvation
It's like chasing time
So much frustration
And it clouds my mind
All hesitation
It has me in a bind

Don't wanna be here anymore

(Don't wanna be here anymore)

Heavy is the crown, of my own disdain
Within these quiet walls, shackled to my pain
I gaze upon the stars, but they just flicker cold
A heart grown numb and dark, from all the lies that I've been told

Lost in this abyss,
where the echoes go to die
Each breath I take,
just another faithless sigh
My soul is twisting up,
no strength to say goodbye
Don't wanna be here anymore!

Echoes in the void, calling out my name
In the mirror's gaze, I only see blame
Sometimes I wonder, would they even remember
(Would they even remember?)

I'm just a shadow fading in the night
Longing for mercy, but none in sight
Every battle, it bleeds me dry
And I ask myself, why do I even try?

Don't seek salvation
It's like chasing time

So much frustration
And it clouds my mind
All hesitation
It has me in a bind

Don't wanna be here anymore

(Don't wanna be here anymore)

02 Act Of Corrosion - Anymore

symphonic metal from Michigan and beyond...
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