If I was asked what was my best song it would be this one. Whenever I played this song live I would see tears in most of the men’s eyes. It hit a nerve. It came about when one morning I woke after a dream. It was so real that everywhere I turned I saw her face. Memories can be a curse or a blessing. This song I named ‘Your Memory’.

Your Memory

Your Memory By Dave Hanrahan 🌎 Music

ES LA MONTAÑA O ERES TÚ.

https://youtu.be/1r-4gE0n8Zs?si=3bQLoXRKABnFpuC1

Mis tímpanos se ahogan,
allá el sol se escondió,
es la montaña o eres tú,
aire que pasa y se va,
raya el cielo azul,
sin desbordar la luz tenue que se marcha.

Un gramo de piedra,
pretexto de café,
es la montaña o eres tú,
o es tu mirada que se va,
viene y se va,
a renacer la luz tenue que se marcha.

Y sobre el mineral,
el calor se extinguió,
es la montaña o eres tú,
río que viaja y se va,
escapa y se va,
brota de la luz tenue que se marcha.

CRÉDITOS:
Orlando Anaya Rosales: Batería.
José Alfredo Alvarado Márquez: Guitarras.
Carlos Lino Donato: Teclados y piano.
Paulino Robles Monroy: Voz.
Akane: Portada.
Sojue Stradac: Composición, mezcla, master, letras, bajo, guitarras, teclados, voz.

SILENCIOS

Es la montaña o eres tú

ΧΥΜΑ ΣΤΟ ΚΥΜΑ-All Tribes Vibe To This

I wanna live out my fantasy
and spend all my time with you
just have fun and create
do that thing that we do

when the book is written
and my story is complete
everything I've done will mean
nothing if we didn't meet
you stole my heart
I never want it back
you keep it for whatever you want
I was born to be your man
nothing is a sacrifice 
this is all a
part of
our plan

I'm yours...

I trust you implicitly 
and now
I trust me

Trust

Finally finished! Been going good since the renovations concluded. So been full on producing some fun stuff. Talk about fun stuff....... spring is going on..... The smell of fresh air, rush in sunlight all the good stuff. .This song write itself quite easy. The finishing touches my goodness was a job! And out of my comfort zone bc It's a subject I have never written. So hoop you like it! Cheers ^^

Signs

A Groundbreaking Instrumental Psychedelic Rock Anthem, Based On A New Theory Of Music And With Influences From Pink Floyd, Santana And Fleetwood Mac. Designed To Take The Listener On A Journey Of Reflection And Inner Contemplation, Opening New Doors In Human Consciousness And Expanding The Imagination.

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Rainbows & Rivers Meditations One (Live)

“Noche y pirámide” se mueve como un sueño en cámara lenta: capas de texturas que respiran, ecos que se expanden como si buscaran salir de la habitación. No hay prisa, solo una sensación de misterio, de noche urbana mirando hacia algo antiguo y casi ritual.

Un track experimental y cinematográfico, con matices trip-hop y ambient, donde los sonidos parecen fragmentos de memorias pegadas con pegamento invisible. Perfecto para perderse un rato y no querer encontrar el camino de vuelta.

Noche y Piramide

“Upelepele” by Ironic Raps is a fiery fusion of raw lyricism and infectious rhythm, serving up heat both in sound and in spirit. The track blends sharp wordplay with a pulsating beat that hits like spice on the tongue—bold, unforgettable, and impossible to ignore. Drawing from street energy and personal drive, Ironic Raps delivers verses that sizzle with confidence, hustle, and ambition, while the hook lingers in your mind long after the song ends. Whether you’re vibing in the club, cruising the city, or hyping yourself up for the grind, Upelepele turns up the temperature and keeps it there.

Upelepele

better as friends

Jumba

Llegando A Ti

LLEGANDO A TI

Leaving Humanities Final Words. 

When Great Music Isn’t Heard
Then Everybody Loses.

Imagination causes Creation
Through Vibration.

Music is a Force for Creation

Banding Musicians Together Today

The Last Human Songwriters 

How sad to realize that we are in the last days of the human race. Meaning the final Composers, Artist & Performer are currently on this planet. Ai will be responsible for all the muzak within five years. They are weaning emotions out of music. 

We are humanity’s last breath. Let’s remind them future trans humans of what they lost. If they are ever allowed to hear it at all. We need to leave our Mark! 

My name is Dave Hanrahan. I was born and raised in Watertown, Massachusetts. I was the only son in a family of four children. At 7 years old my father was killed. I was the only son and now I would navigate my life rudderless. An alien in the house of estrogen. It was the weekend the Beatles played Ed Sullivan, February 9, 1964. Thus tying my life to theirs. Instant male role models. 

At 20, I was serving in the Navy. I was stationed at NAS Whidbey Island, Wa. In 1976. When I was heading into my barracks I heard someone playing Hotel California across from me. I met my mentor that day, Terry Walters. I bought a Yamaha 6 string acoustic guitar and one music book. The Beatles Compleat. I practice for hours upon hours. After a few months I wanted to try writing. On my first attempt I wrote 3 songs.  I believe I found patterns in playing only the Beatles for those first few years. I was off and running. 

I am a singer/songwriter from a different era. I had written close to 80 songs when I laid everything down to become a husband and a father in 1989. I laid it down because I desired a family more then anything in life, certainly more then fame.  My Guitar I had written the majority of those songs on was stolen and I walked away. 

In November of 2019, I unpacked my instruments after a 30 year hiatus. I bought a Taylor 12 String and began to earn my calluses. I wasn't certain if I could even recall the chords to most of my music. It was all in my head. I can't read or write a note to this day. Muscle memory I was happy to find is a fact even after 30 years. My musician friend Dean when I told him my 1977 Giannini Craviola 12 String got stolen in 1987. He asked me if I checked eBay. This is 32 years later. That is a rare guitar. I went on eBay that day and found it. It was my serial number. 

I began practicing countless hours a day for about six weeks when suddenly, a song popped into my head. It was in a style that even I was unfamiliar with. My Giannini and I picked up where We left off. Then Covid gave me more time to practice. I haven't stopped writing since that day just over three and a half years ago. I have well over 50 more songs to produce to ensure my entire catalog has been recorded. I have that many on my page for all to hear now for free.

 Vision 👀
To create a new Music Industry run and operated by Human Artists only. I am a Life Path 1, so have no doubt I will get it done or it’s artificial intelligence soulless Muzak for everybody. New artist are being ignored. This is by design. Music comes from the heart. Filled with emotions which A. I. The heartless, soulless machine with never be able to produce. Music is a force of creation given by The Creator. The Authentic Intelligence God. 

I am here to do a job, At my juncture in life I hope it obvious it isn’t for the fame and fortune. We are musicians and artists first and foremost. We are those who help steer the collective consciousness. I picked up this mantle in December of 1980. The night I wrote ‘Dear John’. 

Music is a force for creation.


Dave Hanrahan

PayPal.Me/DaveHanrahanMusic

Twitter @DHanrahanMusic

My YouTube page:

https://youtube.com/channel/UCbPR0PUkT7JK51CsBu9RjDw

Your Memory By Dave Hanrahan 🌎 Music

DAVE HANRAHAN 🌎 MUSIC