I WANT TO KNOW

La Vie d'Artiste

C’était l’automne dix-neuf cent quatre-vingt-dix-sept
ont s’est rencontrés au CEGEP
toi ton trip c’était les sciences politiques
le mien les arts plastiques.
Je passais mon temps à te dessiner
je rêvais un jour peut-être t’aimer
ton chanteur préféré c’était Félix Leclerc
chanson préférée “Un Gars Ben Ordinaire.”
on s’en foutait pas mal du système
passait notre temps à écrire des poèmes
je t’ai donné les clés de mon appartement
j’ai dis “viens faire un tour n’importe quand”
et avec le temps tu es venue
c’était pour moé du déjà vu.

Non - non - non - I know - I know
c’est pas drôle - la vie
la vie d’artiste - la vie d’artiste
c’est pas drôle - la vie 
la vie d’artiste.

Et si jamais tu veux me trouver
t’auras pas beaucoup de difficulté
au coin St-Viateur pi boulevard St-Laurent
mémoire de ton corps rechauffe mon sang.
Je prends la 55 jusqu’à Jean-Talon
sort mon transfert de mes pantalons
je continue jusqu’à Park Avenue
tu sais Suzanne chu en train de chanter les blues.
J’arrive à shop et je punch ma carte
tu sais par bout trouve ça pas mal platte
chu là pi chu parti ben ailleurs
j’apprends les poèmes de Nelligan par coeur
et de temps en temps pour me changer les idées
je vais voir les danseuses à gougounnes danser.

Non - non - non - I know - I know
c’est pas drôle - la vie
la vie d’artiste - la vie d’artiste
c’est pas drôle - la vie 
la vie d’artiste.


La Vie d'Artiste

Synesthesia is main motif for this song, first because of original lyrics, then as I felt like adding it more flavor with female vocals*, & finally when I recently watched some paintings about this matter**.

*Great vocal performance by https://soundcloud.com/maraoldfield is most notorious matter in this piece, where riffing parts toggle with bass-guided proggy ones.

**Due credits to https://soundcloud.com/wouwouandthewormling for ad hoc painting of the song’s artwork.

Letra  /  Lyrics:

QUIERO SABER SI HACE CALOR  /  I WANT TO KNOW IF IT IS HOT

En verano, insoportable,  /  In summer, unbearable,
todo está lleno de ruido.  /  everything is full of noise.
El invierno, silencioso,  /  The winter, silent,
que congela los sonidos.  /  which freezes the sounds.

No quisiera quedarme sorda  /  I don’t want to get deaf
sin saber cuándo hace frío.  /  not  knowing when it’s cold. 
No quisiera quedarme sorda  /  I don’t want to get deaf
para saber si hace frío.  /  so as to know if it’s cold.

Los días soleados  /  Sunny days
acompañan al estío  /  go along with the summer
y cuando llega el invierno  /  and when the winter comes
el cielo está oscurecido.  /  the sky is darkened.

No quisiera quedarme ciega  /  I don’t want to get blind
sin saber cuándo hace frío.  /  not  knowing when it’s cold.
No quisiera quedarme ciega  /  I don’t want to get blind
para saber si hace frío.  /  so as to know if it’s cold.

ER24CH04 ©1995 ®2015

Quiero saber si hace calor (Vocals by Mara​Oldfield)

Just testing this out..something   new and quick....peace <3

Lyrics : Climb aboard for another trip we're going around the world this time

We got Bright Lights we got Starship into outer space will climb

Flying past moons flying past stars flying planets flying past Mars

On a Milky Way ever far away 
is where we spend our time living out our days

Time goes by ever so slowly only love is what we'll breathe
In the here and now is what it's all about when you live it we know you'll find out

So all climb aboard the Starship to the sky 
let us show you the how and the why

Working together as one in Perfect Harmony
 
Here and Now is where we'll all live in peace

Here and Now

Here And Now

ANGEL / Dedicated To Angelight,Sean,Traci & 7cats ! JAZZ Flavor !

It's hot and late, I walk alone in the glaucous streets of Paris  ... Appears suddenly in front of me a creature of striking beauty. The mp3 player in one hand, she dances carefree, sensual and beautiful. I invite her to have a drink. She accepts. In the room lit by neon lights, i look ... Time stops. Nothing else exists and my head is spinning ... Her strokes and her rounded intoxicate me ... It's summer, it's hot, imagination and fantasies do the rest ...

Music, vocal & Words KidOfEarth.
© All tracks protected-Copyright France.
*All originals productions under creative common license
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Funk With Me © (original) Check out the description! ;)

Dark ambient collaboration work with Augenmerk. 
Hope you enjoyed it!  

https://soundcloud.com/augenmerk - lyrics and vocals
https://soundcloud.com/drannic - guitars and arrangement  

Diese Tage bin ich Sumpf, bin Berg und Tal, 
bin tief, bin steil, bin stumm und taub 
und mein Wort verliert sich an mir.
Erdrutsch ist und das Kraftjahr vorbei.
Nebelwände ziehen durch,
bis ich dunkel und blind den Boden berühre.
Und immer noch ist Widerstand.
Wie soll sich der Panzer lösen, 
wenn die Sonne nicht durchdringt,
wenn Wiesengrün nicht in mich strömt
und Wasser mich nicht stillt?
Wer soll diese Kür vollenden,
wenn die Vision verloren geht 
und die Kraft sich wendet?
Wohin reißt mich der Krieg?
Magere Jahre am Atemgrund.
Wolken bin ich, Abgrund und Meer,
Dämonen und Engel steigen, 
mein Licht verblasst und strahlt.

Schweigen jetzt. Schweigst du, Welt?
Eine andere Tür geht auf, ein andrer Blick.
Zwischen meinen Sohlen und dem Boden Einverständnis,
Mich beschränken auf einen Schritt, in dem ich ganz bin.
In mir wacht eine auf, deren Tanz noch unverbraucht,
unschuldig und laut.
Hier, dieser Vogel ist meiner und seine Spannkraft bin ich.
Ich schwelle ihm Flügel, ich male ihn bunt
und werfe ihm den Flug zu,
lasse ihn aus Flammen steigen, aus stillem Warten.
Hinterm dem dunklen Horizont ist die Sonne!

Stilles Warten (feat. Augenmerk)

Para Lia - Soap Bubble Dreams
from the album 'Soap Bubble Dreams'
paralia.bandcamp.com/

words and music by René Methner, Copyright 2019
mix and production: René Methner
mastering: Thomas Heimann-Trosien, TurnstyleMastering, Berlin

the crowd is ecstatic
the hands are lifted
a crowd of tools

a new messias
shines on us                                 
and explains the rules

it's getting better
we climb all ladders
who gets fooled again?

call it religion
fanatic missions
fill your boots

stroke the fears and
preach salvation
let the demons loose

but does it matter?
we're deeply shatterd
who gets fooled again?

we travel in those trial balloons
soapbubble dreams that ends too soon
when the last of us
reaches the gates of the moon

Soap Bubble Dreams

Para Lia - Soap Bubble Dreams

Texte Français et Google traduction

MAIS QU’EST-CE QUE TU DEVIENS ?

Tu joues velours sous tes satins quand tu les froisses,
Tu vas au four, j’reste au moulin et je m’efface.
Tu dis qu’un pour, c’est plus qu’un moins dans tes audaces.

Tu dis toujours que tu reviens quand tu te casses,
Et que l’amour çà fait du bien là ou çà passe.
Qu’un petit tour, si c’est pas loin ne laisse pas de trace.

Mais qu’est-ce que tu deviens
Si je m’en vais, si je te quittes?

Tu fais tes tours et je n’suis rien pour tes passe-passes,
Aux jeux-concours, tu prends la main je bois la tasse
Et dans la courre vers les lapins, je garde ta chasse.

Sous tes faux-jours au p’tit matin tu r’fais surface,
Tous mes discours et mes refrains te laissent de glace.
Mes au secours et mes trop pleins, tout çà t’agace.

Mais qu’est-ce que tu deviens
Si je m’en vais, si je te quittes?

Tu dis qu’un jour il faudra bien que je me fasse,
A tes détours, dans les amours qui me remplacent
Et qu’en retour, si tu l’veux bien je gard’rai ma place.

Mais qu’est-ce que tu deviens
Si je m’en vais, si je te quittes?

BUT WHAT DO YOU BECOME?

You play velvet under your satins when you crumple them,
You go to the oven, I go to the mill and I erase myself.
You say one for, it's more than one less in your daring.

You always say that you come back when you break,
And that love is good here where it goes.
A little trick, if it's not far away, leave no trace.

But what do you become
If I leave, if I leave you?

You do your tricks and I'm nothing for your passes,
At the contests, you take the hand I drink the cup
And in the run for rabbits, I keep your hunt.

Under your false light in the morning you surfaced,
All my speeches and my refrains leave you with ice.
My help and my overflowing, all that annoys you.

But what do you become
If I leave, if I leave you?

You say that one day it will be necessary for me to do
In your detours, in the loves that replace me
And that in return, if you want it well I will keep my place.

But what do you become
If I leave, if I leave you?

MAIS QU'EST - CE QUE TU DEVIENS? (Le libertinage)

JOY RIDE

My Album Is About A Journey I Had With Love,Broken Hearted And Broke To Rich.

King Bobby - I Need You(Mixed By ShakerBeatz) - Copy

Another chapter in my Mars story. The protagonists have landed on mars and reach their martian habitat.

I wanted to touch a few different points in this song.. 

Firstly, after months in zero gravity, the astronauts suffer from muscle and bone atrophy, making them weak. 

Secondly, while watching NASA's Insight landing, I was fascinated with the engineers which were anxiously watching their monitors for progress on the mission, with the knowledge that the landing was already over. Speed-of-light latency meant they just didn't know the result yet as communications take between 6 to 40 minutes depending on the relative position of Earth and Mars. So all they could do was watch and hope everything went ok.

Thirdly, a habitat would have to be sent, assembled and verified before a manned mission could be performed. A pressurized area of breathable atmosphere, with radiation shielding to protect from cosmic rays. 

Previously in this story:
https://soundcloud.com/gunnarsletta/liftoff
https://soundcloud.com/gunnarsletta/thegreatestadventure
https://soundcloud.com/gunnarsletta/sol
https://soundcloud.com/gunnarsletta/beyond-the-edge
https://soundcloud.com/gunnarsletta/home

Lyrics:

Feeling the pull from below
We try to rise, on our withered bones.. But..
No strength remains.. yet
we push on forward into the gate
We reach out and open the door
and stare out into the wasteland

Making our way across the scarlet dunes
Through sand and stone in this unfamiliar hue
And up ahead
We see the place where we are gonna stay

With the journey now behind us we are here, on this world.
And hand in hand we walk across the land
to our home..

Hunched over their mission screens, but they won't know our fate, for a while
Staring through their drying eyes as they watch the counter ticking down..
But soon, they'll know 
That humankind is walking on Mars!

A burrow in the ground
A shield of stone,
to shelter us from rays from high above
A pocket of the earthlike
with air to surround us
so we can catch our breath
Where we can breathe 

Sent up in seasons passed 
Built by machines so we could 
Move right in 
Now that we
Are here 

With the journey now behind us we are here, on this world.
And hand in hand we walk across the land
to our home..

First Landing

THAR Desert
The THAR Desert, also known as the Great Indian Desert, is a large arid region in the northwestern part of the Indian subcontinent that covers an area of 200,000 km2 (77,000 sq mi) and forms a natural boundary between India and Pakistan. It is the world's 17th largest desert, and the world's 9th largest subtropical desert

angel vocals and dark synth: Paploviante
https://soundcloud.com/paul-racle
Music and arrangement: Lillithe
Free Download

THAR Desert - Lillithe & Paploviante

Video is here : https://youtu.be/ObxP85kpO-4
A song from our band Nebulae of Dawn! https://soundcloud.com/user-83652633/tracks
Music and mixing : Agapite https://soundcloud.com/agapite/tracks
Lyrics, vocal, mixing and mastering : Lukowig  https://www.facebook.com/Lukowig/ https://twitter.com/Lukowig
Image by Enrique Meseguer from Pixabay

Mon miroir

Plane lisse surface
sans couleur rien ne t'efface
impassible indifférent
tu as le temps tu m'attends

tes airs profonds illusoirs
troisième dimension de foire
ne sont que des reflets sans vie
des jeux de lumière d'asphyxie.

Mon ami du soir mon miroir
de mon minois momie noire
le reflet me jette à la face
sans tact restant de glace.

Mon ami du soir mon miroir
de mon minois momie noire
le reflet me jette à la face
sans tact restant de glace.

Porte en trompe-l'œil ouverte
sur les images à toi offertes
triste copieur de génie
œil damné frappé d'insomnies

sur tes "pas laid" le goût du luxe
sur ta peau ces mots : "j'accuse
sans excuse tes traits disgracieux
tes rides tes cernes sous les yeux.

Mon ami du soir mon miroir
de mon minois momie noire
le reflet me jette à la face
sans tact restant de glace.

Mon ami noir toi mon miroir
condamne mes masques dérisoires
aux éclats se rit de moi
cruement sans émoi.

Mon ennemi du soir mon miroir
ton juste ton unique regard
immuable ni beau ni laid
me dit : "tes rêves de beau renie-les !".

Mon miroir [Agapite and Lukowig] - With video! (link in description)

The Show........

As I get older -  try to stay sober - just long enough to realize it ain't over but it's getting colder - my knees getting weaker - I'm learning to stand all over again.
Seems that I've gone through - so many changes - what's left to conquer - am i getting so bored that i can't concentrate on the main goal - which nowadays is completely blurred
So leave me be with bottles and cans just let me reflect on the strange man that i am - we feel the conjecture in our tones - we're avoiding what we already know - If you look deeper beneath the layers of film in my eyes as they thicken every time i sip a sorrow away - it get's harder each day - putting on the show
My eyes will stay focused mainly on the next task – just as long as up my sleeve I find my flask – and while I’m submerged in all these urges and it’s hard to remember just where I am.
Still I’m remiss to ask you just what I was saying cause that’s all my mind will allow me to handle at this time I’m fading slowly degrading – I fell off earth long ago  –So leave me be with bottles and cans just let me reflect on the strange man that  i am - we feel the conjecture in our tones - we're avoiding what we already know - If you look deeper beneath the layers of film in my eyes as they thicken every time i sip a sorrow away - it get's harder each day - putting on the show
Please breathe your light into my aura its black and it’s purple – it’s out of control the colors are scattered and all that has mattered through all these years has already been
taken away in the blink of just one eye – don’t be judging - the colors keep smudging – and you keep begrudging me cause I’m fading – it’s not understated when you say I’m a mess.
So leave me be with bottles and cans just let me reflect on the strange man that i am - we feel the conjecture in our tones - we're avoiding what we already know - If you look deeper beneath the layers of film in my eyes as they thicken every time i sip a sorrow away - it get's harder each day - putting on the show

Eric Festa's Album

“The Show”

GO HEAR THE EMA ANTHOLOGY Vol. 1   -    https://open.spotify.com/album/1UlEBbgzFpNPBHO4WKNYl0

LYRICS : - 
So the cops on the beat
Seem to miss all the fun
'Cause he's quick on his feet
And he knows how to run
Oh the crowd that appears
When he'd there on the street
But he soon disappears
If the mood ain't so sweet

His KIngdom is this block
Through day and night
His courtiers are his victims
They bite

And he is usually there
Oh the Gingerbread Man
And they follow him here
And they follow him where
Just to get their candy
As fast as they can 
From the Gingerbread Man
The Gingerbread Man

I only see it by day
When I look out from work
And I see the array
A plethora of quirks
Some are clearly in pain
In the grip of their habit
But they just carry on
'Cause they just gotta have it

The tourists and the workers
Seem so refined
Next to all the street trash
Maligned

And he is usually there
Oh the Gingerbread Man
And they follow him here
And they follow him where
Just to get their candy
As fast as they can 
From the Gingerbread Man
The Gingerbread Man

winkandwoo 2019

Future  Sounds Anthology Vol 1

gingerbread man

Beatport

Dark Heart

Special Cecilia Version with Music by Jasonito El Bueno https://soundcloud.com/jasonito-el-bueno-1/prayers
I really feel like sing this Tom Wait's song my own way, since i discover recently "The Wire " an excellent American Serie, each of the 5 seasons has as Theme Music a different version of the original "Way Down in the Hole "...I often Sing Prayers my own way, since Youth,(i got no religious education in my childhood, meditate & read the Bible was my revolution) I love JESUS , for me He symbolises the heartical spirituality, the divine  link we can have with the creator.... God himself can't be definite, Giver of Life, Eternal, Infinite as the Univers... I believe in Him, even I don't have no specific religion, i appreciate the essential positive messages common to the diverses churches & philosophies..."The Wire" is one of the best American Serie, even Obama & many Cinematic professionnals mention it as their favorite.
Here is a link to the 5 Versions of " Way Down in the Hole" made for each seasons 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jR9_wbTrInI&feature=youtu.be

Music by Jasonito El Bueno https://soundcloud.com/jasonito-el-bueno-1
Lyrics by Tom Waits inspired by the Bible
Vocals by Special Cecilia
Many of my songs are as prayers...

WAY DOWN IN THE HOLE

I present to you my cover of the hauntingly beautiful track - The Shape Of My Heart. Original version by Sting
Released in August 1993 - ( I know its NOT THE 80s )and was the fifth single from the incredible album - Ten Summoners Tales.
Written by Sting and Dominic Miller.
Featured in the brilliant Luc Besson movie " LEON"

Performed and produced  by CC at JB Studios Prague 

Production Notes - (NERDY STUFF)
Produced in Reaper (DAW) on an HP A6 3.2ghz Laptop with 12gig of ram. All parts played on an Akai Advance 49 midi Keyboard , 
Vocals recorded with a focusrite Scarlet red 2I2 and 	
Audio-Technica AT2035 Studio Mic. 
Vst Instruments - Ample Sound Guitar L III - Orange Tree Samples Strawberry and Infinty. Amplitube 4, Hive 2 and Diva by Uhe and Reveal Sound Spire, Spitfire Audio Solo Strings Cello and Berlin Strings, Project Sam Swing (Harmonica),Addictive Drums 2 and Spectrasonics Stylus RMX, 
Vst Effects - Output Movement and Portal , Fabfilter Pro Q3, Native Instruments Replika XT delay, ERA 4 Vocal Suite, Altiverb 7 and Valhalla Plate reverbs Acon Digital Multiply and Goliath Compressor.
Mastered in Seqoia 15 at JB Studios Prague :)

The Shape Of My Heart (cover)

Music, lyrics and vocals by Irina

Featured on https://freshonthenet.co.uk/2019/09/faves336/
ISC SF

How do you do
I wandered past your house so many times
On the off chance that you’d see me

How do you do
It isn’t that I miss your loving crimes
But I’m counting times you kissed me

If only we could talk
Without tears being shed
If only we could walk
Without words being said

I fly around you
Trying not to get burned
Fire surrounds you
I guess I’ll never learn
We said goodbye but that will never satisfy
My hope, my dreams, my soul

How do you do
We’re opposites that never quite worked out
No matter how I wanted it to

How do you do
You're the perfect one who I can’t live without
I wish you’d think the same about me too

If only we could talk
Without tears being shed
If only we could walk
Without words being said

I fly around you
Trying not to get burned
Fire surrounds you
I guess I’ll never learn
We said goodbye but that will never satisfy
My hope, my dreams, my soul

How Do You Do

This is our contribution to the Remix Contest
https://www.taralouise.com/remix-contest

Tara Louise - vocals, lyrics (https://soundcloud.com/tara-louise)

We are:
Michael Charne - drums (https://soundcloud.com/user-515156035)
Matthias Andrä - keys (https://soundcloud.com/tunesma)
Florian Mueller - guitar, bass (https://soundcloud.com/flohbold)

Tara Louise - Strange Love (Remix Contest)

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I WANT TO KNOW

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