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Singing reminds me of Hitchcock in Air Supply. very nice

I like the track. The vocals need to be glued to the general mix since they sound slightly separated,  but the performance and the song are solid.

Your tracks always open with an interesting instrumentation!

Great guitars, sound fx, vocals - and a beautiful tune, too

Another good one. I can see that tumble weed blowing! An enigmatic quality about the backing as well as an insistent beat. Good voice as always.

Here is a selection of my favorite songs.

Voila une sélection de mes chansons préférées.

Selection

2econd Skin - Rain

https://open.spotify.com/track/10DcXhF6LN0jE3yLslyU4W?si=f6fac0f3cfa84a5c

first i start jazzy, then funky then reggae jazz and then a house interlude and back to funky reggae jazz :)

Forget Me Not

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Forget Me Not (instrumental)

Wandering through this dusty road
Tumbleweed rolls wild and free

Wandering through this dusty road
Tumbleweed rolls wild and free
The winds of fate, they guide our stride
To places where hearts can beat as one

Across the fields, across the sand
Tumbleweed rolls wild and free
It’s like a dance, we sway and spin
In every turn, we meet our fate

As tumbleweeds roll wild and free
They spread their seeds for all to see
In every turn, a chance to grow

From distant lands, we come to meet
Two wanderers on paths so fleet
Chance encounters shape our days
Like tumbleweeds in a boundless maze

As tumbleweeds roll wild and free
They spread their seeds for all to see
In every turn, a chance to grow

Rolling through the desert night
Stars above, our guiding light
The randomness that steers our feet
In life’s great dance, our souls repeat
(In life’s great dance, our souls repeat)

As tumbleweeds roll wild and free
They spread their seeds for all to see
In every turn, a chance to grow

As tumbleweeds roll wild and free
They spread their seeds for all to see
In every turn (Wandering)
A chance to grow (Through this dusty road)
In every turn (Wandering)
A chance to grow (Through this dusty road)
In every turn, a chance to grow

Tumbleweed

High Wire Love is an original song by Hope Street from their latest album - Dead Already Power

High Wire Love

This tune was released by Shania Twain in 1997 and is performed by me here on my Yamaha PSR-SX900 arranger keyboard.

Can you "Name That Tune"? I have a website that contains my complete collection of tunes with their titles revealed at: www.harveytwyman.com

Name That Tune #557 by Shania Twain

improvisation music for the acoustic bass guitar 

Open m

My quest for peace is surely useless
But no one can tell me or show me
The scars of earth, the cries of men
Repeat their tale again, and again
The ones who dream, find their voices drown, drown

While tyrants burn the world to the ground
The rivers bleed, the skies turn gray
While despots tear the world apart
The winds grow cold, the shadows start
The ones who dream, their silent warnings fade away

I long to express my quest for peace

It's quite utopian, quite utopian
But only dreamers can forge the change in this world
But only dreamers can bring new light to the storm
We need dreamers, many more dreamers, many more

A chosen few with hearts of stone
Turn dreams to dust, leave hope alone
A million voices, strong and clear
Could silence the drums of war

I long to express my quest for peace

Only dreamers can forge the change in this world
Only dreamers can bring new light to the storm
Without dreamers, dreamers, the weight won't shift

We need dreamers, dreamers, to fuel the fight

We need dreamers, many more dreamers, many more
We need dreamers, many more dreamers, many more

Quest for Peace

(Kind of obsession)
(Going Crazy)

Just a day in his life
(Kind of obsession)
It's a matter of courage
He just wants to climb that building
(Going Crazy)
Disappearing into the sky

It's a strong obsession
(Strong obsession)
Just a matter of time
His new goal is that building
(Going Crazy)
That pierces through the sky

He's got no rope, no plan
(Kind of obsession)
But his hands know the way
Each window is a promise
(Going crazy)
Each ledge a step to the top
(A step to the top, to the top)

No ropes, no rules, no reason
(Mr Robert)
No fear, no doubt, no ceiling
(For Mr Robert)

People stop and stare up
As he walks on air
Mr Robert controls his fear
He leaves nothing to chance

No ropes, no rules, no reason
(Mr Robert)
No fear, no doubt, no ceiling
(For Mr Robert)

Mr Robert is the man who kissed the sky
(A true legend)
Mr Robert is the gravity breaker
(The gravity breaker)

No ropes, no rules, no reason
(Mr Robert)
No fear, no doubt, no ceiling
(For Mr Robert)

Mr Robert

[ SPANZOU.UNI1 ] DYB

I feel like letting go
(Like letting go)
Go running through the shadows
Feel the breeze and feel empty
But I want to make life easy

Some days I just lose my glow
(I lose it slow)
Slow thoughts like a river's flow
Tears fall where the dark winds flee
But I try to hold on gently
  
Go, running through the shadows
Go, chasing after echoes
Let's build a brand new glow
Let's free the seeds we sow

When I feel like letting go
(Like letting go)
I remember seeds still grow
If I feel the breeze and feel empty
Then I breathe and hold on steady

The fire I hold and seal
(I keep it strong)
Strong enough to keep it inside
No storm can break, no night can steal
Nor make me cast it aside

Go, running through the shadows
Go, chasing after echoes
Let's build a brand new glow
Let's free the seeds we sow

I feel like letting go
(Go, running through the shadows)
I feel like letting go
(Let's build a brand new glow)
(Let's free the seeds we sow)
I feel like letting go
(Go, chasing after echoes)
(Let's free the seeds we sow)
The seeds we sow
(Let's free the seeds we sow)

Letting Go

[  JUNTR.UNI3 ]  DYB

(Running through the shadows)
(Running through the shadows)
(Through the shadows)
(Still lying in my bed)
(Some voices in my head)
(I'm floating in between)
(The night’s not gone just yet)

Look by the window
Is it a cockcrow ?
No matter the dream that I seek
No matter the voice that I hear

Caught in a shadow
Eyes still in slow flow
No matter the day of the week
No matter the week of the year
 
Time to make your dreams come true
The night is ending
Wake up!
Step into the blue

Light through the window
Time in a soft glow
No matter the words that we speak
No matter if silence is near

Fog on the meadow
Thoughts come and let go
No matter the height that we peak
No matter the fall that we fear

Time to make your dreams come true
The night is ending
Wake up!
Step into the blue

The sky is painting something new
No need pretending
Wake up!
The world is waiting just for you

Wake up!
The world is waiting just for you

Wake up!

Wake Up!

Metronome ( X Riesewo )

It's time to begin
Time to begin
No time to lose procrastinating

Full time to your projects
Full time
No more half-steps, just full time
Full time

Fuel in the veins
No signs of braking
No time for waiting
No more hesitating

Break all your chains
The path is blazing
No steps retracing
No more escaping

The clock is ticking
It's time to begin
Wake up the fire
Pressure’s elevating

Full time to your projects
Full time
No more half-steps, just full time
Full time

Fire in your chest
No signs of faking
Break all your chains
No time for doubting

Momentum's waking
No second guessing
No steps retracing
No more escaping

Fuel in the veins
No signs of braking
No time for waiting
No more hesitating

Break all your chains
The path is blazing
No steps retracing
No more escaping

Full Time

™Together as One, They Split into- Individuality. Both threads from the first string, beginning of everything. First Light, Birth of Love, The cosmic Explosion, replicating itself. Through Union, conception, Intention, Manifestation. With Every Mistake, we Should surely be Learning. For We are the Ones, The Ones We have been Waiting for~ We are the Watchers, We are the Children, Its Only US, there is NO more~ Outside ourselves, All is One~ All is One. The Cycle has Transcended, Starbrothers and Sisters return. Duality, to Unity, We are Free. Open Your Third Eye to See~ We are The Watchers, WE ARE The Children, Trust & Awaken.  We are Free, Our Light Grows through Harmony~ Through Unity, We are Free, Yes, We are Free™

truth

Sophia & Logos

Para escuchar la versión con Manuel Palomino  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/matricula-de-honor-honors-degree/comment-2291021120

Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/matricula-de-honor-version-instrumental

Para escuchar Matricula HD https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/matricula-de-honor-boceto-original

Producción: Luis Sanvicente
Voz: Dazz Deva

MATRÍCULA DE HONOR

Con la cátedra en fracasos
en el rumbo de mis pasos
no existía norte o sur
sólo la vaga esperanza
de que el nuevo amor en danza
pasara el test de aptitud.

Comenzamos con las clases
impartidas bajo el láser
de conciertos y de pubs
y en algún que otro paseo
entre el cine y El Deseo
entre dos cañas y el jazz.

Estribillo

Entre vaso y beso nuestros labios
ahogaron el miedo a fracasar
y pasamos el test como sabios
disertando en lección magistral.

Entre brisa y brasa nuestros cuerpos
abrieron la puerta a la pasión
que premió todos nuestros esfuerzos
con una matrícula de honor.

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Cómo brilla en mi expediente
mi primer sobresaliente
entre tanto desamor
igual que la luna llena
entre nubes de tormenta
que traerán el dolor.

Estribillo

WITH HONORS

With the chair in failures
in the course of my steps
there was no north or south
just the vague hope
that the new love in dance
pass the aptitude test.

We start with classes
taught under the laser
of concerts and pubs
and on the odd walk
between cinema and desire
between two reeds and jazz.

Chorus

Between glass and kiss our lips
drowned out the fear of failure
and we passed the test as wise
lecturing in master class.

Between breeze and ember our bodies
they opened the door to passion
that rewarded all our efforts
with an honorary degree.

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How it shines on my record
my first outstanding
between so much heartbreak
just like the full moon
between storm clouds
that will bring the pain.

Chorus

MATRICULA DE HONOR (VOZ DAZZ DEVA) Ver texto

Composer, author, independent music producer.

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