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One grave, one mistake
Of all the days to fall in your own way
It’s as if you were gone before you were
In all our rain and faded Sunday fields  
Where we once met
In the end we die within our hope

One day, one is great
[In all the ways to call it one more day]
It’s as if you were gone before you were
In all our present time and Sunday fields 
where we once went
In the end we die into our home

In the End We Die into Our Home

A song about being young with a clear direction

Sundhine and Roses

Sunshine and Roses

Sixty - One

Music, poetry, rehearsals with musicians, singing... In the absence of all this, you have to do everything yourself... :)
Video-version is here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-_wmWSwTc2Q

Poetry in Russian:

Хмурым утром, холодным, туманным,
С корабля я сошел на причал.
Не найдя в море лжи и обмана
Все, что в тщетной надежде искал.

Крики чаек, 
Серых волн прибой.
Разве ждал встретиться с тобой?
Словно чудо, ты явилась вдруг,
И светом все озарила вокруг!

Понял я - путь мой был не напрасен,
И не зря ветер дул в паруса.
Радость жизни вернула мне снова
Глаз твоих изумрудных краса.

И теперь, позабыв все печали,
Каждый вечер я жду, ангел мой,
Нашей встречи с тобой, чтоб сначала,
Жизнь прожить под счастливой звездой!

English translation:

Gloomy morning, cold, foggy...
From the ship I went to the pier,
Not finding in the Sea of Lies
All that I sought in vain.

The screams of seagulls,
Surf of gray waves...
I did not hope to meet someone like you.
Like a miracle, you suddenly appeared
And the light illuminated everything around!

I realized that my path was not for nothing,
And wind blew into the sail not without reason -
The beauty of your emerald eyes
Returned me again the joy of life.

And now, forgetting all the sorrows,
Every evening, my angel,
I wait meeting with you,
To live my life again
Now under a lucky star...

"Emerald Eyes"

V-La Tour Eiffel

Lovely Lady.           (c2023)

曼殊沙華の歌（A song for red spider lilies）

曼殊沙華眞赤に咲き立つほそ徑を通りふりむけばそのまま又見ゆ
木下利玄（1886-1925）

Passing through a pathway full of bright red spider lilies. Looking back, I see that the red spider lilies are still in bloom.
Rigen Kinoshita (1886-1925)

出典：『木下利玄全歌集』五島 茂 編　岩波文庫
Source: “Complete Collected TANKA(Japanese Short Poem) by Rigen Kinoshita: editing by Shigeru Goto”　Iwanami Shoten Publisher
Art work: BinhMinh1983 via Pixabay

曼殊沙華の歌

Published by Squirky Music.

Album: SQM124 Family & Animals 2

Available to licence at www.squirkymusic.com

Family & Animals 2

Danger In The Tall Grass

Work in progress recorded at AIR on February 27th, 2019

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Hello and Welcome!     

It is so very wonderful to have discovered a beautiful world of music here on soundcloud. So many talented composers, musicians and artists. This is awesome and overwhelming at the same time... 
                  
I have always considered myself to be mainly a composer and then a pianist. I have been writing my own works since the age of 16. The first instrument that I ever played was a violin at age 6, then I began Classical piano training at age 7. My mother played violin, piano, organ and sang in the choir for the church we attended in my childhood... I hope that you will enjoy my music, it is an art that I love to work at every day....(to be continued)

Thank you for listening...

Cheers! Daniel :-)

Please visit and welcome my personal friend, multi-talented musician and composer John J. Langdon IV http://soundcloud.com/john-j-langdon-iv    

Please visit my extremely talented friend, composer, pianist, sound recording engineer and artist, etc. Nikolas Lund... now hear this 
http://soundcloud.com/nikolas-lund

Please visit another fine talented musician, singer, songwriter and friend/neighbor David Gaines https://soundcloud.com/david_m_gaines

Please visit and welcome another great musician, singer, songwriter and friend Darryl Pierson https://soundcloud.com/envue-music

To hear my first  studio recorded concept 
album LANDSCAPE please visit http://soundcloud.com/dmstoermer/sets/l-a-n-d-s-c-a-p-e/

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