Stranje Lovely   -   Remix

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Production Notes:
- Ableton LIVE 10: arranging & mixing
- Plugins: fabfilter/Shadowhills/AbbyRoad/GregWells/MannyM/Soothe2
- Vox: Splice (Galaxy EDM Vox G#)|| Vintage Vox
- Guitar pedals: Source C4 synth / Strymon BigSky /Demedash T-120
- Keys: Nord Wave2, Serum, Splice samples, Korg Kaossilator Pro+
- Bass: Serum (Aoki_BA_psy06)
- Drums: Splice (multiple layers)
- Guitars: Jasmine acoustic w/LR Baggs || Yamaha nylon
- Master: LANDR

Life To Begin

$: Life To Begin

𝙻𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚃𝚘 𝙱𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗

Until We're Not

Patrick Michael guitar Thx to Reberhead for title.

Jenny Infinity-Instrumental

"Singing With Doves"

art work: Prawny via Pixabay
Vocals: Vocaloid Amy & Yukari, Doves in the park

あいの風鳩に豆やる世を呪う

The wind blows from the east.
I feed the doves in the park.
I was somewhat annoyed.

Singing With Doves

Cueva

Lemon Cake

Go back to memories

ParisPleasure

4 empty blisters on the dresser

to fade these hours

I don't have the recipe but

flirting with the doctor's daughter

and I don't even know what day it is

I'm in bed and I can hear it raining outside

it is the background of euthanasia

this sky that observes me and is moved moans and tears

he looks sorry and stares at the silhouette

I basically look like a corpse

the image is dramatic

 

my neglected beard soaked in drool

drips down your throat

all

blame the chemistry

and I have nothing in my hands nor a tomorrow

I have no plan or anyone to leave my legacy to

 

and even if I wanted to, I don't have shit

This cum that I dispersed was of no use

love is a time lost on a fake watch

and I also said forever then in fact it didn't count

They told me I'm crazy

and there is no contract

she understood everything suddenly

that I'm just a fool
Since that day I've been exhausted

under stress and under eviction

on xanax in check

subdued and dissatisfied

eyes red like a rat

just a nothing is enough for me to snap at you

the world falls and I don't care

I'm falling

with the mood 4 meters below the Holy Field

his stage name written in black above the marble

with worms devouring a coffin on sale

anam hermit the hermit who died of a heart attack

if in a hundred years then someone exhumes my remains

you know how I laugh

ANAM PROP

Anam Hermit    Terminal

In and out of the Port they go, Timeless
The fisherman casting nets,
The houses, Whitewashed in the setting sun
Beautiful Daughter, looking over a vast sea
Silver Hair blowing golden in the sunny breeze,

as she wonders,
What's real, what's not?
what is in between...
looking straight ahead,
You ought to know
if anyone does

She is courted by princes,
she only sees the Farmer's son,
the wandering one.
How fast things change, and how things never do
How can a mortal ever know?

and she wonders,
What's real, what's not
what is in between
You ought to know
if anyone does

How can a daughter ever know,
when it is love and when it is lust
When to guard when to trust?
Yes, it is obvious...

As the fisherman cast's a net, and she wonders,
What's real, what's not
what is in between
You ought to know
if anyone does

(Abdiel, may they never catch you.)
As She lets her Father go,
 she wonders,
What's real, what's not
what is in between
You ought to know
if anyone does

Asher by the Sea

Ever get so busy doing all the stuff that needs doing that you forget the most important things of life? Easy to do, but take a moment, breathe in the love, hold it in, and live!
Music speaks my mind a lot better than my mouth/words do. Peace Y'all and keep on doin' that thing only you can do!
Tracks button if you want to hear just my stuff,  please give a listen to the folks re-posted, they worked hard and are the real deal. 
 Peace to all you real peeps go away bots!

Composer, Artist, Musician. Outdoors-man and traveler. All these songs have lyrics,  stories, and are performed/composed by BoA All Copyrights and recording rights belong to: James Martenet; Aka: Bard of Asher, unless otherwise noted. Peace