Great song. Awesome vocals and lyrics. Very hypnotic arrangement!

Nice guitar tone CT. Love your vibe. Reposted!

Dark and hypnotic -- all the more effective with the static Am/E progression setting up a somber background for the lyrics/vocals.

Mmmm yes into the sea… into the sea… wonderful song brother 👍

This is so wonderful and also comforting in some strange way. ☺️

Hey CT... good song and sound..  tip of the hat.

great melody and flow to the guitar and vocal..like the pensive lyrics and images

Today we are mostly musing on hocus pocus and adding a little cereal box religion to taste.

In the never ending universe
Nothing there at all
Unaware yet dreaming
You'll hear me call

Though you don't remember
You've been here before
Time without a number
Rooms without a door

Take this gift and treasure it
A blend of pleasure and pain
You'll have no way to measure it
Before you're coming round again

Crying as you enter
I whisper in your ear
Live long and prosper
On this new frontier

As your light is fading
Life is on the wane
Have no fear of darkness
You'll be coming round again

Take this gift and treasure it
A blend of pleasure and pain
You'll have no way to measure it
Before you're coming round again

The Doorman

Walking on our dreams

The sun is high 
I feel it will burn my skin 
but he gives flowers 
when mixed with water 

this world is beautiful 
of colors of notes and words
but we play to be afraid 
to ruin everything like idiots

We all want a better world 
from the pole to the equator 
no more promises in the air 
of speech that we know by heart
we all dream of one elsewhere 
from a part of happiness 
but the earth turns upside down 
from walking on our dreams

The sun is high 
I feel it will burn my skin 
but the time will come 
or he will dry our sobs

this world is beautiful when we love each other 
in the other’s eyes 
whatever his god 
regardless of skin colour

We all want a better world 
from the pole to the equator 
more promises in the air 
of speech that we know by heart
we all dream of one elsewhere 
from a part of happiness 
but the earth turns upside down 
from walking on our dreams


Marcher sur nos rêves (translated)

lyrics

Time's flowing through me
Like the river goes to the sea
I'm headed for a waterfall
Hope it's not the end of it all

Please don't fail me
I'm going against the current
Avoiding all misery
When will I unite with the sea

Great white's attacking me
I've made it to the end
Can't avoid the other me
I'll face that day of judgement

Love pour through me
Time's ticking away
Shorter than I thought it'd be
Don't always get our way

Into the sea
Into the sea
Into the sea
Into the sea

Into the Sea

'scallies' with Isaac and the Apple

Mac: music, lyrics, vocals
Shane: lyrics, vocals, adlibs
Scotty: lyrics, vocals, noodling

I've been listening lately 
To the shite that they play on the radio daily
Nothing quite can excite, too frothy to sway me 
It’s all far too light more like coffee than gravy 

Where’s all the rock stars gone 
The ones who leave it all in their songs
The ones who grab you by the balls and make you sing along
And I’m not joking, these kids today
Not even smoking all far too gay 
And I mean that in the very best way
That you're supposed to use it nowadays 

Ladies and gents I don’t know the answer
We need 4 ill raised scally’s 
Not sixteen shit dancers 

It's so hard for real folks to make love with
all of the noise from this radio rubbish. 

Tell me, folks, what's your recipe? (grilled cheese)
First, dump creativity. (Yes please)
Make it bland for all the sheep
who walk blind through life, superficially. (Not deep)
Take their voice, give 'em words to speak  (thought free)
nor a choice but to hit repeat. ( bought three)
Prey on them 'cause their minds are weak, 
and likely to fork out about a g per seat, (fuck me)
buy your merch, wear it in the street. (ok)
Advertise your shit for free. (No way)
To feel a sense of community
though nothing you say, play or do is unique.  (Per say) 

It's so hard for real folks to make love with
all of the noise from this radio rubbish. 

Over saturation splitting at the seams
Radio rubbish just don’t appeal to me
Shiny shit, opium for the masses
Not about tunes 
Just folks shaking asses
It’s gone too far to save
Sgt pepper and the walrus turning in their graves 

It's so hard for real folks to make love with
all of the noise from this radio rubbish.

scallies (with Isaac and the Apple)

https://soundcloud.com/sky-latte?ref=clipboard&p=i&c=0&si=489805AD050746409FF39D7C5220E8C9&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

GANSURINGA (Ft.Sky Latte)

I hope you enjoy this feel- good old school rap/disco/EDM/ space funk  song.

Lyrics:
The ghosts that live in the sidewalk cracks
We're here because of their fight
Why does the magic disappear
At a higher  Fahrenheit?
If u want a revolution
You're gonna have to work at night
I talked to our basement saytr's
They say they won't bite

Learn to dance
Do the dance
Forget the dance
Do it all over again

Whatever sets your spirits free!

Walking down the street 
Looking like discount store dynamite
A roller coaster love affair
But I was too short to ride
Temporary ecstasy
Doesn't mean the world's alright
Mad, it's the end of the party?
Take it up with the light
Yogi dispensing miracles
Blind in his 3rd eye sight
I went to New York City
She was a Brooklynite
I'm a poet with a million rhymes
I never have time to write
Watch these inner galactic moves
With my space age satellite

Take your power
Use your power
Focus your power
(Take your power, focus your power and use your power!)

Looking back
To the chicken shack
Eating greasy food
You're going to have a heart attack
Avoid the trap
You maniac
I don't buy my soul
Off the rack

Whatever sets your spirits free!

All the nasty things I said
Because I thought It was right
If you want to feel your humanity
Then help with another's plight
All the haters that destroy your joy
Tell them their full of shite
I'm the Minister of Propaganda
I keep that groove locked down tight
(locked down tight)

I'm a drunk bear
And I'm tearing up the picinic site
The history of the world's knowledge
On 1 million terrabyte
I'm the friend in the burning building saying
"It's gonna be alright,"
This is the reason I can carry on
And I never lose my appetite

Whatever sets your spirits free!

Whatever Sets Your Spirits Free

Original by John Fred & his Playboys, 1967

Drums, bass, vocals & mix : Little Man
All other instruments : PdB Orchestra

Judy In Disguise

Surfers like Us ….. composition, guitar and delay 
Hi Friends!
This is my new song recorded without any overlays - just guitar in real time and a bit of delay. Live performance type.
Hope you enjoy the sunset vibe! 😎
The artwork picture was taken by Monika 🌄
Thanks for stopping by and any support.
    Artur

Into the Sea

ct burcham

Recent comments

Dave Orestes 1

Thomas Vr12

Ingo Bremenkamp

Bill Liggett

Related tracks