While waiting to release our next single, Ren and I enjoyed paying this tribute to this wonderful All Saints song "Pure Shores". We did it our way and I hope you like it :)
Vocals by Ren Faye https://soundcloud.com/renfaye-1
Music Rearranged by me with Logic, use of synth, guitars and electric bass, sampled drums.
If you are interested you can hear all our original work with Ren at this link
https://soundcloud.com/zipboy83/sets/collaboration-with-ren-faye
Enjoy!:):)

Pure Shores (Cover)

All Saints - Pure Shores Cover(EileenNoise feat. Ren Faye)

A remix from the Track God's Country by Kool & The Gang 1986
Remixed by @delangio
Recorded on FL Studio MIDI in Lupuz studio.it
Vocal by Commercial Vocalist
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Pretty Lies

Pretty Lies-THE PANTHEON PROJECT/Delangio

While Bees Make Honey - English Translation
Who calls it a chemical reaction there are those who explain it and also those who rationalize those who live without and do not know what causes the return in your caress is a fire lit while it is snowing outside and the smell of warm bread waiting for you on the table God made the world and rest Sunday then your name was the sound of the first fairy tale that we are here to clean up the remains of a party I too much belly you too much head we who do halfway and we meet at about the height of the heart I give you my everything for me is love It's all good as long as it's good and if it goes bad as it sometimes happens badly we will be together and we are together despite the sea the time lost the adverse destiny and all my it seems that it would be lighter me I could fall asleep with my head on your breasts I would dream of tomorrow and even tonight I am here to haunt me as time passes I chrysanthemum you red rose while we wait as flowers do with spring in the garden of eden and res we stand under this snow holding doubts so that it is faith between the steps of men who do evil while the bees make honey we are kneeling here in our mass praying that the storm will pass like two ships in the waves I think of your swift steps as you drag the your trolley you in an orchestra of voices beyond the glances you cross my love I wait for you here like a child outside the airport outside the door of the 3 T hurry we escape from this place and we will travel embraced fingers crossed on the gearbox we will stop on the street to do it in some parking lot we behind fogged glass uncomfortable on your luggage god how much I missed you I find you changed in the sense I find you more beautiful every fly you come back here and somehow you are never the same more and more woman you seem more expressed and you still know waiting for me halfway while I mistake crossroads to feel at heart level that we are here to clean up the remains of a party I too much p ancia you too much head we who go halfway and we meet at about the height of the heart I give you my everything for me is love everything is fine everything is fine and if it goes bad as sometimes it happens badly we will still be together still HERE kneeling in our mass praying that the storm will pass like two ships in the waves

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Original Country - mix updated by Hess in 2017. Special thanks to Riff Beach (Hessen Riff)for his work on this track. A special collaboration for our Dad's...may they RIP.  (BMI)

Daddy's Harp (Lyrics by Tony - Vocal, guitar and harp by Riff Beach)Original 2014

Known as Mr Smooth, Jerry Wallace was nominated for male vocalist and song of the year in 1972 for How Times Flies.  Other songs include Shutters and Boards, Primrose Lane,Do You Know What It's Like to Be Lonely.  He was a Navy veteran and died in 2008. I had an old album I used to play all the time.  This was from that album . I changed the tempo somewhat.  I always loved the lyrics.

Time

Popeye the Sailor meets Gilbert & Sullivan in a critter-cottage context. Written for kids but can be enjoyed by the young at heart.

(Sittin’ on the) Bottom of the Bay

I’m sittin' on a sunken log with stuff all green and gooey
As the bubbles from my lips and nose are risin’ all around me
And I look up at the surface where it seems all bright and shimmery
I’m sittin’ on the bottom of the bay.

Fish are swimmin’ ‘round me ‘cause the people haven’t caught ‘em
There are pointy branches stickin’ from the sandy muddy bottom
It will all be filled with gucky leaves around the end of autumn
And I’m sittin’ on the bottom of the bay.

Kids are skippin’ pebbles and they’re sinkin’ on my head
The ducks are swimming by me while they try to grab the bread
The whole merganser family appears to be well-fed
While I’m sittin’ on the bottom of the bay.

Bubbles floating high, pebbles falling low,
Bubbles floating high, everything is flow, flow flow,
Bubbles floating high, bread is falling low,
Bubbles floating high, everything is flow, flow flow flow, flow.

Instrumental

A big fat sunfish with a belly orange and yellow
Brings a black bass pal who is such a friendly fellow
With a black tipped tail and big eyes that look like jello
As I’m sittin’ on the bottom of the bay

A fishin’ lure sparkles as it wiggles down beside us
But the clever fishies say that it will never go inside us
I attach it to a boot or a tire or other nasty prizes
While I’m sittin’ on the bottom of the bay.

Bubbles floating high, pebbles falling low,
Bubbles floating high, everything is flow, flow flow
Bubbles floating high, pebbles falling low,
Bubbles floating high, everything is flow, flow flow flow, flow.

Instrumental 

Water bugs are spinnin’ and collidin’ with each other
There’s an old snappin’ turtle and he treats me like a brother
And I’m tickled by some water plants of one kind or another
As I’m sittin’ on the bottom of the bay.

Lilly pads are growin’ up and floatin’ on the top
A frog jumps in the water with a loud ker-plop,
It’s so fun and fascinating that I never want to stop
Sittin’ here, on the bottom of the bay.

Bubbles floating high, pebbles falling low,
Bubbles floating high, everything is flow, flow flow
Bubbles floating high, pebbles falling low,
Bubbles floating high, everything is flow, flow flow flow, flow.

Instrumental to end.

(Sittin' on the) Bottom Of The Bay

LYRICS:
Nothing written
Nothing written

Way down, heart, it be frozen
My soul glow, and you noticed
Holding, is the one chosen
Holding, is the one chosen
My way, always be hopeless
Wings, will always be open
In mind, I choose my own options
And I take high pavement

I'ts mine, in the world I wanted
Mine, in the world I don't want it
In time, when it's mine, I'll leave it
To shine, on the plain i'm knowing
Time
Hope is mine
Going through a soul of the open
Field, and I'm moving as the open
As the chosen
I ain't always open mind, open eyes
Open season, and hunter go and find
Shooting, and the gun extra smoking
Number 1 on a bullet that's flying

Name written on a
Metal sword, coming at you
Hide, I ain't need my armor
Wolf, change at the new season
More dripping blood, in the open
Hold, my hands are frozen
The time, when its time I'm spoken
In time, in time I'm noticed
It's fine

Trust me it's fine
You have your own mind
Use your freedom, and you're open
Walk around as you want to be
Take your time as you like to be
Use to find in the other weak
I, us, and we take ours
When it's ours we
Don't ask for
No more options
'Cause it's mine

I'm not going to ask for what's mine
I'm going to take it, mine
You know I earned it
Respect, and I will not give it
For what? You did not show it
Yeah, and trust me, I noticed
Yeah, and trust me, I'm focused
It's time, and I know you noticed
Mine

Open mind
Open mind
Open eyes
Take my time
Wrote no lines
It's all mine
Just as mine

Flow from the soul, as the wolf go hunting
I take the gun, that smoking
And aim, at the back that's broken
Take political chosen

I'm not with the system that's broken
Not with the system of folding
It's time, to let the truth be heard
From the mouth of the chosen in mine
It's mine
It's mine
It'll be mine
It'll be mine

Take, what's been broken
And fix, what words are spoken
It's mine, no lines were written
It's fine, I'm the one who chose it
Mine

Victory Will Be Mine

Retired musician .  Just writing a few simple songs about
life and growing old.  Song about my childhood on a
Louisiana delta farm.  Most songs were written and composed by me on my Boss  BR8 Digital Recording Studio.  Hope to complete my first CD soon.  I have a few cover songs also.
 

Time

Chuck Aaron