Debra 's been generous enough to let me try to sing something over her beautiful "Song for the morning ". Thx a million my dear friend :))

Morning Song 

you feel my gaze and you wake up
and then slowly you seek my voice
when you have so much trouble waking up from sleep
I want to be near you
because you're looking at me with that unmistakable look because you squeeze my hand
to say "it's forever "
so I wrote this morning song for you

Chanson Du Matin (translated) w/ Debra Buesking

Video; https://youtu.be/bYPsEd-WOQs?si=G8UxFbMa2avMsGUQ

Song written because of an observation I made of so many grandparents raising young children. Originally written for a friend to sing in the vein of John Mellencamp. He had done an excellent version of one of Mellencamp's songs.
I'll link to it as soon as I find it.
Sadley, my singer friend got sick and passed away. 
So, I was forced to do the vocal.

Grandma's got the baby

Grandma's Got The Baby

Secret Of The Night

And one day, said the voice, it will all be forgotten

Vidéo Youtube : https://youtu.be/jLj0IxYW9z0

Le Rire Des Éléments

Chant : Muette
Paroles et musique : Alain Illos

Sous la pluie battante, je vagabonde solitaire, 
Dans un décor désolé, mes pas impriment la terre 
Des arbres noueux singent nos étreintes passées
Aujourd’hui je n’ai plus que moi à abriter .

Au ciel les éclairs étreignent la nuit noire,
Dans mon crâne rapiécé, règne l'obscur d’un mouroir
Chargé de rires, du trouble, de la langueur des amants 
Dans cette nature désolée, je chemine tristement.

J’entends le vent furieux
la pluie et le tonnerre
Je m’abrite comme je peux du rire des éléments.

Sans doute le matin dispersera les ombres
Faisant naitre la lumière pour chasser la nuit sombre . 
Moi j’avance ,égaré comme on sort de la guerre
Je n’ai aucun souhait je n’ai plus de prières .

Voilà l’orage qui gronde, et qui s'éloigne au loin,
Te souviens tu encore de la tiédeur des matins ?
Et puis le vent s’essouffle , laissant sa place au calme,
Pourquoi n’avons nous pu jamais baisser les armes ?

J’entends le vent furieux
la pluie et le tonnerre
Je m’abrite comme je peux du rire des éléments


The Laughter Of The Elements

In the pouring rain, I wander alone, 
In a desolate setting, my footsteps imprint the earth 
Gnarled trees sing of our past embraces
Today I have only myself to shelter.

In the sky, lightning embraces the dark night,
In my patched skull, reigns the obscurity of a mental home
Loaded with laughter, turmoil and the languor of lovers
 In this desolate wilderness, I wander sadly.

I hear the furious wind
rain and thunder
I shelter as I can from the laughter of the elements.

No doubt morning will disperse the shadows
Giving birth to light to chase away the dark night. 
I'm moving forward, lost like someone emerging from war.
I have no wishes, I have no prayers.

Here's the storm, rumbling and receding into the distance,
Do you still remember the warm mornings?
And then the wind dies away, giving way to calm,
Why couldn't we ever lower our weapons?

I hear the furious wind
rain and thunder
I shelter as best I can
from the laughter of the elements

Le Rire Des Éléments avec Muette  (translated after the French text)

Solipsism

AccusticBluesRock'3

Very hart To Play this Fis chord, Master Saxophon work on this Chord By Joerxworx
https://soundcloud.com/joerxworx

Lunatics 180 // Dialog // Joerxworx & Ratzzz

Inner Universe... A Stream of infinite consciousness ... 

Inner Universe (Ambient 432 Mix)

For all that left us recently.  Leave with grace.

01 Buy My Silence

Freestyle M.C By IPG1, @ipg1
Keyboards By Jamie Rhind, @jamie-rhind
Other Instruments By Martin Reed. https://soundcloud.com/its-tophonicus
Produced By Martin Reed, IPG1 & Jamie Rhind.

Mysteries of the blim groove 110 BPM ....
Collab with Martin Reed

This is a new year —-the outlook is fair
 Start a brand new chapter I killed it last year 
A force to be reckon with ——this much is clear 
Writing futures not histories a real pioneer 
yo ——-it’s IPG1——— I’m still off the chain 
turn up the music ——- this ——-the heat I maintain 

*******for Part 2 ***Freestyle—-not written

OK here we go ——set it off like a boss
I—-Paid the price ——-paid the cost—-there’s —no love loss
Call it what you want ——but ——call it—-pure pleasure 
——skillzzz gained——- from every bar —- every measure 
treasure the moments —the performance—the key
I deliver it right ——-Come on vibe with me 
————it’s an—-emcees delight ——when I lock it down —-
I lock it down tight——-Slamming bars ——like it’s Devine right
authorized to excite—-Sight beyond sight
and I keep it cool ———-like my name was frostbite 

Caught up in the same struggle —-on the daily 
one common interest in mind ——who’s gonna pay me 
——Let’s take some time —-to acknowledge each other
because it’s the same struggle——only change is the weather
different rule —-same game —-we’re all ——in it together
We Position ourselves ——with the things we’ve earned 
And the knowledge ——we’ve collected ——from the lessons learned

my space of existence ———is-in the mix 
Acknowledge—-the persistence ——a hip-hop fix
Real sounds—— real memories—-why resist
so profound ———in harmony ——as I transmit
different vibes —— and melodies —do exist 
But I’m the source—- and the remedy ——you must admit
——worded ——-artistry —as—-I transmit
doing —-what comes naturally——so I just spit

Mysteries Of The Blim Part 3

I'm a French composer based in Lyon 

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Chanson Du Matin (translated) w/ Debra Buesking

Frank DANA