Very nice and catchy vibes. I like the chill mood and very good performance.

Great tune and great delivery and performance [via https://sc.repostexchange.com]

You really talented , i hope u never stop

Nice vocal melodies its relaxing and good mix 😊

i don't know the original, but this is great already. :)

Very cool song. The chorus with „na na nas“ is pretty outstanding for this song. Very well done! [via https://sc.repostexchange.com]

Beat by  Klyde B (Under Lic.)
Mixed and Mastered by Ettore Gilardoni c/o Real Sound Studio, Milan, Italy.
Vocals by Roberto Bocchetti & Gupho https://soundcloud.com/user-985421247
Executive Producer: Roberto Bocchetti

Ricordi

In riva al mare

In Riva Al Mare (Feat. Gupho)

Always Tomorrow - Robert Grigg & Combstead

Guitars, Bass, Piano, and Vocals performed and composed by Robert Grigg

Chances

The lates track from These Guitars Say Sorry appears on his forthcoming "Seven Years To Dust" album.

Cover photo by Fraser Cormack taken in Invergordon, Scotland

You're pretty but your not perfect
In company you're alone
If I were to scratch the surface
It's too close to the bone

Cos it's easier to pretend that it's alright
When you're wrapped up in your thoughts
You just don't go cry

They can't say that you failed if you don't try
And if your time is not your own whose is your life?

The softest voices carry meaning
Heavy words worth their weight in gold
Despite the facts you keep believing
In the dreams you bought that others sold

And a smile won't buy your ticket I'm afraid
And good things rarely come to those who wait
And the early bird always shows up way to late
And lucky seven turns into an eight

On the in side you are glowing
On the outside the light grows dim
And the places you are going
You're not going there with him

Cos it's easier to pretend that it's alright
When you're wrapped up in your thoughts
You just don't go cry
They can't say that you failed if you don't try
And if your time is not your own whose is your life?

Whose Is Your Life by These Guitars Say Sorry

Next Stone.

Lost in a Circle

Hey, this is a song I started writing in February: had the 2 first verses in the bag and the chorus was originally instrumental. Eventually, I added a chorus and bridge thx to some advice from my cool teachers and this little song turned into something way bigger.

 It's titled Elliott Smith because it sounds like he could have written it if he was obsessed with Western movies lol

lyrics:

Verse 1:
Tears they dry
I walk on board my new house for a while
But the misty shore swallows up  my hope again
As I gather all the tools, all the pics I remember
So I drift off
Far from shore

Verse 2:

Months have past
I live in the slums with some help
From these new friends
Police hunt us down, like prey
As we gather our food, tools, and shelter
I still feel sometimes
Far from shore

Bridge:

Will I return home? Who knows
Will I turn back time? On my life, mine
Turned upside down and torn
Scattered pieces from one whole

Outro:

Far from shore
So long ago
Far from shore
The gun chokes

bass credit: Stella lemmens!

Elliott Smith ( Far from Shore)

A commodity you sold.
For an act that's gotten old.
A mask that lays discarded in the dark.
A point made that clean missed the mark.
A fragment of a word,
or a story you misheard.
Filled your pockets to the trim with all their mould.
Ignoring the rich fields of gold. 

I know that you don't really care.
I know my faults.
I know that you don't listen in.
I took too long to begin.
Written off.

A momentary lapse,
To behaviours of the past.
Pay the ferryman with coins that you had stole.
A pointless collector of souls.
A phoney masquerade,
A throw off to the shade.
Your tactics are excused now, on the whole.
Felt rung out and wrought by the goal.

I know that you're not really there.
It's just a jolt.
I know that rivalry's a thing.
A simple tune to sing.
From the vault.

I know there's wastelands and a king.
I know the job.
I know there's Snakes and everything.
I caught a glimpse.
Only a glance.
Aside: "Perchance!"
So I've no chance,
With all you Snakes.
So I'm away.

The ringing of the bell.
Won't shake you from the spell.
A payment you have pending from the dole.
A vessel to fill up with coal. 
An unheeded warning.
Before the anger has set in.
The centre that is struggling to hold. 
A vector for lies that are old.

I know that charm can often hide.
A selfish grin.
We've all been taken for a ride.
To hell we go.
In a handcart.
We made a start.
Usual ride.
A dagger in the side.
Misses the heart.


More Snakes

In This Life

It's Just A Dream

It Worked In My Head (Prod. GAXILLIC)

I'm a Belgian songwriter that has had a slow-burning love for music ever since I was 11. Let's just say that I heard Bohemian Rhapsody being used in a vacation advertisement, and after some searching of my own (AKA asking my mother), I found the song. The rest they say, is history.

Elliott Smith ( Far from Shore)

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