Is this improvisation? Very exciting cool playing‼️

Last Days Of Summer

Music:  Little Man Project & Janne Hennie
Lyrics & Vocal: Janne Hennie
Instruments & Mix: Little Man Project

Lyrics:

Fighting against a system
That doesn't really care
They tell us we are voiceless
Can't see us
But we are here..
Want us to believe them
When they say they know best
We are just a number
An impersonal case...

Let's mess up the system
And laugh it away
Using our voices
Let's show them today!

They treat us as an object
Which shall not make demands
They think they have the power
But we will fight back!

Let's mess up the system
And laugh it away
Using our voices
Let's show them today!

Let's mess up the system
And laugh it away
Using our voices
Let's show them today!!

The System

Llanpysch mix of Innerkey's epic track Pen Lyn. Listen to the original track here https://soundcloud.com/innerkeydj/pen-lyn?si=fd476a0970384cf2a5a28cd280939f14&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing
Rob composed this a couple of years ago after we'd been on holiday to the Llyn Penninsula, North Wales. Inspired by the wild beauty of Pen Llyn's north coast, this track captures the sound and spirit of the ocean crashing into the land. Photo taken from the cliffs at Traeth Tudweiliog.
Rob - Composition, original mix and production,beats and  synths   
Tez - remix and guitars                          

The Cat and The Sea - by RS Thomas
'It is a matter of a black cat
On a bare cliff top in March
Whose eyes anticipate
The gorse petals;

The formal equation of
A domestic purr
With the cold interiors
Of the sea's mirror.'

Pen Llyn - with Innerkey

Pour mémoire, et par amour de la voix veloutée de cette basse électrique, nouveau mix pour cette chanson de 2021
 PAROLES
Les souvenirs sont comme les chats
Amour faut-il qu’il m’en souvienne ?
C’est toujours sans bruit qu’ils reviennent
Assis sur leurs pattes de velours

Les souvenirs sont comme des rois
 Dont il ne reste que la tour
Tout autour les chats font leur cour
Assis sur leurs pattes de velours

Les souvenirs sont comme les chats
 C’est toujours au cœur qu’ils surprennent
On suit leurs traces dans la rue
Au moment où on ne les attend plus

Les souvenirs sont comme les chats
C’est toujours au cœur qu’ils reviennent
On entend leurs pas dans la rue
 Quand on les croyait disparus
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Memories are like cats
Love, must I remember it?
It is always without noise that they return
Sitting on their velvet paws

Memories are like kings
 Of which only the tower remains
All around, cats are courting
Sitting on their velvet paws

Memories are like cats
 It is always at the heart that they surprise
We follow in their footsteps in the street
At a time when we no longer expect them

Memories are like cats
It is always to the heart that they return
You can hear their footsteps in the street
 When we thought they were extinct

les souvenirs sont comme les chats

Yet another cover of a song I love by Kovacs. I really enjoyed this one! 🖤

★ ★ ★ ★ ★
Hey babe, you like to lay it on me
You like to lay it all, all on me
Hey babe, you like to put it on me
You like to put it all, all on me

And when the lady's hurt
Upset the bird
Making a full step first
She leaves the herd

Hey babe, you like to blame it on me
You like to blame it all, all on me
But hey, wait, you like to film it tasty
You like to tape it all, an' waste me

And when the lady's burned
She'll drop the curse
Going to shoe shop first
And then she'll make it worse

Guess your time has come
Around at sundown
Know the perfect alley
Back in slum town, howl

And when the lady's hurt
She'll drop the curse
Going to shoe shop first
Then make it worse

And when the lady's hurt
Black and blurred
She'll make your skin pop first
And bite the curb

I'll die by your side
Die by your side
Tonight

When the Lady’s Hurt - Kovacs Vocal Cover

The initial melody could be famous, but I don't know who (where and when) composed it. It was the melody of the carillon that some friends gave to my daughter, who was just born. We sung (adding words) and played it for years, even and especially after the music box broke, not to forget it. 
The piece is dedicated to her, who will soon turn 18. The melody of the music box is followed by some (very posed) arias representing the successive stages of her life, childhood and adolescence. The carillon's melody resumes at the end: because I am sure she still hears it, deep down, and that it accompanies her as life goes on.

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Here the first draft: https://soundcloud.com/michele-ansani/carillon-draft

Composed by Michele Ansani (2006-2024).
Posted on SoundCloud: 2024, September 10

My daughter's carillon (song for her 18th birthday) *

Hag Stones

Dreaming Hag Stones (Live Remix Recording)

cascade sounds
along a mountain path -
the blistering heat

Kubota Shunko
https://www.naviarrecords.com/naviarhaiku558-cascade-sounds/

Cascade sounds: The Plava Voda (Blue Water) in Travnik, Bosnia, recorded in July 2024.

Free download

Naviar Haiku 558

Plava Voda [NaviarHaiku558]

Dreaming Of The Past by Boddenberg & Jeamland

A part of Synline's SoundCloud 4th-anniversary special program.
This track is a collaboration with Xian3. https://on.soundcloud.com/R4CucM3TUY4KksW16 arrangements to his original melody.The original song is below.
https://on.soundcloud.com/6Q7HvtzxnK4Z7UBc9
And I asked mozawa_*  on.soundcloud.com/s2URDCHviYSuhzWj8 to strengthen the rhythm.

'Dr Sniff'

You can use red contact lenses
You can also glue on a false beard
Maybe put a wig upon your head
Or simply dye your hair
Using sausage water to create a false trail
Or hide in Mino's maze

nonetheless, nonetheless

You can plane your fingertips
Put on a perfume Chanel No 5
You can walk backwards in the snow
You may even use stealth technology
You can change means of transport
Or walk upstream
Perhaps hiding behind waterfalls
Or also put on a spacesuit

You can speed away in a really fast car
Even take a plane
You can hide on a cruise- or containership
As a blind passenger

but nonetheless, but nonetheless

You can forge the ID
Even swap your tax number
Or even change your health insurance
You can lay false tracks everywhere

You might think you left without trace
But Dr Sniff’s already got your pace
You could even try to hide in hell
But Dr Sniff’s already taken up your smell 

Already taken up your smell…

Lyrics by Xian3
Vocal, Lyrics, Melody by Xian3 
Composition and Sampling collage by Synline  
Beat by mozawa_*

P.C. E.g. - 9:16:24, 10.22 AM

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