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i'm going to head out - raw drum demo

Ephemeral

“Maria”

Art work: AliceKeyStudio via Pixabay

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うたう
まりあ

“Decades ago, as a child, I learnt this song “Ave Maria” by listening to my two older sisters sing it.”　An old aunt told me this.

Maria

** QUEDA LIVRE **
Se existe um céu maravilha, eu vou lá chegar primeiro.
Quando abri uma escotilha e saltei do bombardeiro,
já tinha as costas a arder.
As cinzas do pára-quedas de nada me irão valer.
Recordo imagens de infância, relembro a vida fugaz,
a guerra, a intolerância, a frágil busca de paz.
Revejo na meninice o amor que eu queria oferecer,
tanta coisa que eu não disse, tanta coisa por fazer.
E vou buscando o sentido da criança ao militar,
de vencedor a vencido na obrigação de matar.
E enquanto bebo este vento, enquanto aguardo o bater,
domina-me um pensamento:
Vou finalmente entender...
Vou finalmente entender...

** FREE FALL **
If there is a wonderful heaven, I will get there first.
When I opened a hatch and jumped out of the bomber,
my back was already burning.
The ashes from the parachute will be of no use to me.
I remember childhood images, I remember the fleeting life,
the war, the intolerance, the fragile search for peace.
I see in my childhood the love I wanted to offer,
so much I didn't say, so much I couldn't do.
And I seek the meaning of the child becoming soldier,
from winner to loser in the obligation to kill.
And while I drink this wind, while I wait to hit the ground,
one thought dominates me:
I will finally understand...
I will finally understand...

Queda Livre

Brass Hump

Nocturne No.29 Op.1

Aside from musical satisfaction and $$$ - the motivations for artists to keeping going can be an addiction to the love from the audience.

SCREAMING AND THROWING UNDIES

Take my time with plug-ins
Connection satisfaction
Waving arms like a summons
Pointy introductions
And soon I’m ridin’ minor sevenths
Endorphins in my canal
I’m like a godly presence
As music funks it’s way around

But the pessimist inside – says shoot me your lovin’ arrows
Cause the deficit is – oh - the needing of something so shallow
Gimme screaming and throwing undies (love me love me love me)
Gimme screaming and throwing undies

Career or labour of love
Try and define it
Eyeing up those at the front
Is anyone buyin’ it
I’m phrasing out the words I wrote
Looking for misty eyes 
Reaching for a soulful note
Into clover wrap me tight 

Nature’s opium ride
Musicality
Bathing up here in spotlight
Dopamine alchemy                             Yeah I’m riding . . .

SCREAMING and THROWING UNDIES

Written with Spitfire Chamber Strings and a bit of Olafur Arnalds Chamber Evolutions

Ephemeral

Brian James McDonald

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