this hard aff loving the cool effects 🦋🌊

Incredibly beautiful piano I just an absolutely wonderful song

Fuck that flute with the hihats?? This structure is fuckin good bro

@randolph-phillips-524934173 Thank you very much. 😊🙏

The first time I heard this song a few months ago, I knew I wanted to do a version of it; something pared-down that would let the beauty of the songwriting come through. I tapped on the shoulder of a friend to lend his talent on guitar, and luckily he said yes.


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words & music - Frightened Rabbit




Lead / backing vocals, rattle: Deanna Finn
Acoustic guitars: Michael Mann



Jesus is just a Spanish boy's name
How come one man got so much fame?
To any me, it's pointless to anybody
That doesn't have faith
Give me the cloth and I'll wipe my face

When it's all gone
Something carries on
And it's not morbid at all
Just when nature's had enough of you

When my blood stops
Someone else's will have not
When my head rolls off
Someone else's will turn
And while I'm alive
I'll make tiny changes to earth

So you can burn me
'Cause we'll all be the same, the same way
Dirt in someone's eye that’s cried down the drain
I believe in a house in the clouds
And God's got his dead friends 'round
He's painted all the walls in red
To remind them they're all dead

And you know when it's all gone
Something carries on
And it's not morbid at all
Just when nature's had enough of you

When my blood stops
Someone else's will have not
When my head rolls off
Someone else's will turn
You can mark my words,
I'll make changes to earth

While I'm alive, I'll make tiny changes to earth

Head Rolls Off (Frightened Rabbit Cover)

Bee King

Worthy

Worthy Prod. By Blade901

You Can Bring It Home

The other girl

BPM: 110

This instrumental is inspired to the sound of the eighties. I kept the electric bass quite high in the mix, adding some chorus effect over 200Hz to enhance the sound of the string.
I used several tracks of Strat to create the main texture of the composition, using arpeggios and strummed parts through chorus and delay.
The drums are programmed and based on the Downbeat Kit available for AKAI MPC here: https://www.mpc-samples.com/product.php/291/the-downbeat-kit/. 
The drum samples are organized in round robin groups to give a natural feel to the drums part.

You can enjoy the full track also on:

youtube\gamandello
audius\gamandello

TRACKS

[01] Drums   Kit-Downbeat Kit-Modern Mix-Cycle
[02] Bass    Ibanez electric bass
[05] Strat   Fender AM Pro Strat
[07] Pad 01  TubeSynth::Chorus Tri  
[08] Pad 02  TubeSynth::Metallic Dino Poly

CHORDS

Chorus
¦¦ Em7 ¦ Dm7 ¦ Am7 ¦ Dm7 ¦¦ 

Verse
¦¦E Phrigian  ¦ Dm7 ¦ E Phrigian  ¦ Dm7 ¦ 
Am7 ¦ G7 ¦ Dm7 ¦
Am7 ¦ G7 ¦ Dm7 ¦¦ 

Break
¦¦Am7 ¦ Am6 ¦¦

The other girl

Revised- I tried to make something beautiful.  'Pretty Pink Flowers' is that song.  It has an asian sound to it and uses hauntingly beautiful choir vocals, violins, flutes and other woodwinds, and arpy piano chords.  I hope you like it as much as I do.  Thanks for listening.

Pretty Pink Flowers

Yellow Watermelon

ALFONSO LLORENTE: LYRICS, VOCALS, ELCTRIC GUITARS, ACOUSTIC GUITAR, BASS, DRUMS & SYNTHS

WHO CARES?

Don´t run away
I’ll see you again
Don´t get on the ghost train
‘cause we´re on our way together
Just don´t try to shy
Don´t cry if we die
We all want to be together
On the same ol’ dream
On the same ol’ dream
Who cares who dares
To dream with me
Let´s fly home together
To see home together 
To see that yesterday is tomorrow
And today is yesterday
Who care to run
Who cares to cry
Who cares to try
Just stay and fly away with me
Who cares if you run away
If you dare to see me again
Who cares if you try to cry
If the world stops to roll
Nobody cares
Nobody cares

WHO CARES (Alfonso Llorente)

Чорне Марево

Thanks to my buddy Randy for gettin in there and workin on this song great fun cheers. more of Rockin Axes @https://soundcloud.com/randy-j-belculfine

Chasing Dreams - Belculfine / Combstead

crosswinds, when they blow
gonna blow too hard
catch you off-guard
some friends just say no
when you lean too hard
when it gets too dark

running around this playground town
i seen things that never were meant to be
pull it inside you, suck it up
and shut the door

baby, look at you
you grown so tall
now you wanna see it all
maybe, right on cue
time for a big fall
then you gonna blow it all

heading on down this playground down
so much potential, how far you gonna go?
savour this moment just before
the crosswind blow

well i've seen them blow before
three times or maybe more
baby i ain't joking, listen to my voice
when crosswind blow for you
the only thing to do is hunker down
there's no other choice

crosswinds, they have blown
air gone calm now
open this door now
things ain't quite the same
different space now
gotta find somehow

in and around this playground town
some way to hustle, the things you gonna need
if you can read how crosswind blow
you won't grieve

Crosswinds

all lyrics by B. Brecht
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bertolt_Brecht

I

Truly, I live in dark times!
The harmless word is foolish. An unfurrowed brow
Points to apathy. He who laughs
Has not yet heard
The terrible news.
What times are these, in which
A talk about trees is all but a crime
For it implies we say nothing about so many others.
He who goes quietly across the road,
Is surely no longer reachable for his friends
Who are in need?
It is true: I merely earn my keep
But, believe me: that is just a coincidence. Nothing
That I do gives me the right to eat my fill.
By chance I have been spared. (If my luck does not hold,
I am lost.)
They tell me: eat and drink! Be glad to be among the haves!
But how can I eat and drink when
I take what I eat from the starving and
Those who have died of thirst go without my glass of water?
And yet I eat and drink.
I would gladly also be wise.
In the old books is written what wisdom is:
To keep oneself out of the strife of the world
To live out the short time one has
Without fear
To dispense with violence
To repay evil with good –
The wise do not seek to satisfy their desires,
But to forget them.
Yet these things I cannot do:
Truly, I live in dark times!

II

Into the cities I came in a time of anarchy
As hunger reigned.
Among men I came in a time of turmoil
And I rose up with them.
And so passed
The time given to me on earth.
My food I ate amid the slaughter.
To sleep I laid down among the murderers.
I was wont to love with abandon
And I regarded nature with impatience.
And so passed
The time given to me on earth.
The streets led into the swamp in my time.
The tongue betrayed me to the slaughterers.
I was capable of little. But the rulers
Sat more confidently without me, that I hoped.
And so passed
The time given to me on earth.
The powers were limited.
The destination
Lay far off in the distance
It was distinctly visible, though for me
scarcely to be reached.
And so passed
The time given to me on earth.

III

You, who shall emerge from the flood
In which we have gone under,
Remember
When you speak of our weaknesses,
Also the dark time
That you have escaped.
Go forth we did, changing more often than our shoes our country
Through the wars of the classes, despairing
When there was only injustice and no revolt.
And yet we know:
Also the hatred of the reprehensible
Distorts the features.
Also the anger at injustice
Makes the voice grow hoarse. Oh we
Who wished to sow the seeds of brotherhood
Could not ourselves be brotherly.
But you, when at last the time comes
That man is a helper to his fellow man,
Remember us
With leniency.

An Die Nachgeborenen (speech by Bertolt Brecht)

From the creative mind of Brock Troxell. 
DreamAnkh is now DreamAnkh Music!
I’m sunsetting DreamAnkh Music.  Thank you all that supported me.  

Please listen to my new music under Vision Bulbs In The BeaT.  More rock and punk.

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