IMAGE FROM MY MIRROR

First track of a new album where I'll try to be more eclectic, with closer approach to some genres. Experimented on this one over-editing vocal line on the left, and getting midi files out of organic guitar melodies, which I could play with virtual instruments. I hope you'll enjoy a different Ruizzoid shape.

Dedicated to Germán Coppini’s ‘Golpes Bajos’, one of my favorite groups of the Spanish ‘Nueva Ola’.

Pic: “Trapped in the past”, taken by me casually in the street.

Lyrics (original/translated):

NO TODO ACABA (JUGUETES ROTOS)  /  NOT EVERYTHING ENDS (BROKEN TOYS)

Hazme pensar que no todo acaba,  /  Make me think that not everything ends,
hay cosas en la vida que no cambian nada.  /  there are things in life which don’t change at all.
Hazme pensar que no estás gastada,  /  Make me think that you are not worn,
que el paso de los años no te cambió nada.  /  that the passing years didn’t change you at all.

Hazme pensar que no todo acaba.(bis)  /  Make me think that not everything ends. (bis)

Juguetes rotos, muñecas olvidadas,  /  Broken toys, forgotten dolls,
la imagen de mi espejo parece cansada.  /  the image from my mirror seems to be tired.
La voz de la noche ya no me llama,  /  The voice of the night doesn’t call me anymore,
me  resisto a pensar que todo se acaba.  /  I refuse to think that everything ends.

Hazme pensar que lo nuestro no acaba  /  Make me think that our thing doesn’t end
cuando despierte por la mañana.  /  when I wake up in the morning.
Hazme pensar en ti con calma,  /  Make me think about you calmly,
hazme creer que te tengo amarrada.  /  make me think that I get you tied up.

Hazme pensar que no todo acaba.(bis)  /  Make me think that not everything ends. (bis)

Hazme pensar que no todo acaba,  /  Make me think that not everything ends,
hazme creer que aún estoy en casa,  /  make me think that I’m still at home,
hazme pensar que duermo entre sábanas,   /  make me think that I sleep between sheets,
hazme pensar que nada cambia.  /  make me think that nothing changes.

Hazme pensar que no todo acaba.(bis)  /  Make me think that not everything ends. (bis)

ER31FI01 RUIZZO©1996 – FRANCÉS RECORDS®2016

No todo acaba (Juguetes rotos)

Pantomime Street

© ℗ Ian Stokes. All Rights Reserved
Recorded at Deadline Studios, Leicester
Photography: Thanks to Nigel and Libby Hume at Hume Photography

Some Day Soon

https://dominiquelebars1.bandcamp.com/album/les-saisons
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e3PCJxpFtZI
https://www.instagram.com/dominique_le_bars/

Les saisons ( Extrait )

All sounds are free plugins and samples. My picture.

Collapse After Touch

A Carousel Ride - Fleursonseaux
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A Carousel Ride

Greetings ! I'm back after two month away !

Here is the eponymous track for the three EP's I'm still working on !
This one summaries the three styles : Ambient, Clean / Acoustic, piano / Metal, Epic. I thought it was nice to use different styles in only one piece and I hope you'll like it !

Don't forget to like if you do, comment if you want and share if you can !

Cheers,

Rahab.

Chromatic

Dear Listeners I hope you will enjoy this work. 
No guitars were used.
You will hear only Fender Jazz Bass as lead instrument beside the synthesizers used to paint it even more colourful.
If you should make it beyond the solo in the middle of this track your efforts to stay online during the bass solo will be recognized with an ambient summer feeling at the end.
The birds I have recorded with my iPhone on my balcony.

And now Enjoy ;-)

N.O.B.S. II

Where Do We Go?

Get The Album

Pavane [2019 revision]

Written and performed by Wheelman Getaway-Driver and Neli CoKo.
Bremen, 2/2020, all rights reserved.

Rabbit Hole

https://soundcloud.com/jbeattomyowndrumindiepop

Ghost Movement
135 BPM
IPG1's Lyrics

Let’s take a moment here and think things through clearly 
do we really want things as they are or the way they’re meant to be

So basically yes we’re still the same 
same people same blood running through our veins 
why question who I am now it’s who we became 
let’s not act in desperation but acknowledge that we both changed 
acknowledge that we both changed

So many questions now is there a hidden agenda 
we can’t be unaware no more flirting with danger 
let’s be honest with ourselves there’s no reason to pretend here 
cause no one knows me better don’t go treating me like a stranger

Ghost Movement Rap Remix

В пути

В ПУТИ

Track 5 in "The Curse of Hope" (2020) by Alex M: composed, played, arranged, edited and recorded by Alex M in GarageBand iOS and Logic Pro X, 15 July 2020, and mixed in Logic Pro X, 15 July 2020; posted on SoundCloud on 15 July 2020 (before the release of the album as a whole).

Duration: 3:24 minutes
Tempo: 80 bpm
Time Signature: 4/4
Key Signature: Bb

Digital instruments used, in the order of playing and recording:

1. Piano - Steinway Grand Piano

The Highest Point (Was It?)

Original Lyrics, Vocals & Music by Heidi-Marie Arapa

You Can’t Buy Time 
Certainly so.... interesting read 

https://www.womenshealthmag.com/health/a26067881/lindsay-avner-uterus-ovary-removal-surgery/


WE KILL TIME
WE SAVE TIME
WE ROB
AND GET ROBBED OF TIME
Everything
Seems to be
WE LOSE TIME
A race against time
WE HAVE ALL THE TIME
IN THE WORLD
You can't buy
BUT NOT NONE OF US
You can't buy time
NOT ONE OF US
IS POWERFUL ENOUGH
TO SLOW DOWN TIME
Everything
EVERYTHING SEEMS TO BE 
Everything
A RACE
Every day
A RACE 
Against time
Every hour
AGAINST TIME
Every day
YOU CAN'T BUY TIME
Every hour
YOU CAN’T BUY TIME
Every moment
We lose time
EVERYTHING FOR ME
We get robbed of time
SEEMS
TO BE A RACE
A race against time
A race
WE KILL TIME
A race against time
WE SAVE TIME
We get robbed
AND GET ROBBED OF TIME
WE get robbed of time
We get robbed of time
WE LOSE TIME
WE HAVE WE ALL HAVE TIME
IN THE WORLD
Not one of us
BUT NOT ONE OF US
IS POWERFUL ENOUGH
TO SLOW DOWN
TIME
Not one of us
Not none of us
Is powerful enough
Everything seems to be a race
A race a race against time
To slow down time
EVERYTHING SEEMS TO BE
You can't 
You can't buy time
YOU CAN’T BUY YOU CAN’T BUY TIME
You can't buy time
YOU CAN’T BUY TIME
YOU CAN’T BUY TIME
You can't buy time

Everything seems to be
A race
A race against time

Especially musically for me
It's a race
AGAINST TIME
BUT NONE OF US
NOT ONE OF US
IS POWERFUL ENOUGH
TO SLOW DOWN
Slow down time

Produced in the ARAPA Music Studio
Sydney, Australia
8 September, 2020

YOU CAN'T BUY TIME

to love, family, and friends.

This is an exercise in composition, arrangement, and writing lyrics, brought to life with the help of my family and friends.
Special thanks goes to Awen and Val (you're the best!), Kim and Charlie who patiently endured both my practicing and ranting, and to my Dad for absolutely everything.

Thank you for listening. I hope you'll like and enjoy it.

vocal/guitar(s) - Gideon
backing vocal - Awen
vocal/ keys - Valentina

Love Holds True (Gideon Llewellyn / Awen Llewellyn / Valentina Di Santo)

Music and voice : Deepman
Words and voice : Luciole Langevine

Paix sur la terre 
Paix sur les hommes 

Paix sur la terre 
Paix sur la terre
Paix sur la terre

Paix sur les hommes
Que ces mots vides et creux enfin sonnent et résonnent 
Relayés, déployés 
Et frissonnent plus fort que ne peut briller l'or

Ô messagers de l'air aux gorges mirifiques
Sur tous les continents
Sonnez l'alarme douce 

Sonnez l'alarme douce
Et ouvrez tous les yeux
Et ouvrez tous les cœurs
Et ouvrez tous les yeux
Et ouvrez tous les cœurs

Sonnez l'alarme douce et ouvrez tous les yeux
Et ouvrez tout le chœur

Donnez chair 
Donnez corps à cette aspiration
Que chaque être porte en lui
Et même s'il l'ignore
Du début de sa vie jusqu'à l'heure de sa mort

Sonnez sonnez sonnez sonnez l'alarme douce...

translation:
Peace on earth
Peace over men

Peace on earth
Peace on earth
Peace on earth

Peace over men
May these empty and hollow words finally ring and ring
Relayed, deployed
And shudder louder than gold can shine

O messengers of the air with wonderful gorges
On all continents
Ring the soft alarm

Ring the soft alarm
And open all your eyes
And open all hearts
And open all your eyes
And open all hearts

Ring the sweet alarm and open all eyes
And open the whole choir

Give flesh
Give substance to this aspiration
That each being carries within him
And even if he ignores it
From the beginning of his life until the hour of his death

Ring ring ring ring the soft alarm ...

L'alarme Douce - Deepman & Luciole Langevine

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Les saisons ( Extrait )

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