SINKING INTO MY ARMS

She Was My Queen ...
Composer / Producer Lillithe
Mixing and Bass Paploviante
Solo Guitar Brent Mason
E-Piano Jeff Lorber
Picture Louis Royo (Wallpaper)
HEADPHONES !!!
Logic Pro X / Biab


She Was My Queen / Lillithe / Paploviante

Heartache On A Comeback
Original Music / Tramper Blues Paploviante
Vocals / Lyrics Wild Christopher
Chris: soundcloud.com/wild-christopher-lyrics
Atlantic Riff: soundcloud.com/atlantic-riff
Mix Paploviante


Heartache On A Comeback / Wild Christopher-Paploviante

My City

Murmur Hex - Original east Melodic Dubstep ___Free Download___
Prod By. E.G.M [ Egyptian Ground Music } @djidhwngcnoj
Cover Art By Rudolf @d-j-karouh
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Texte Français et Google traduction

JE PREFERE EN RIRE

Elle m’a dit
Tu vois bien tes valises
Sur le seuil posées
Ras le bol de tes crises
Avant fallait penser
Je n’ai rien eu à dire
Elle était trop fâchée
J’ai préféré en rire plutôt que d’en pleurer
J’ai préféré en rire plutôt que d’en pleurer

Il m’a dit
Jamais de découvert
Pour vous c’est interdit
Y’a plus qu’une chose à faire
S’il vous reste des amis
Je n’ai pas pu rien dire
Sa porte s’est refermée
J’ai préféré en rire plutôt que d’en pleurer
J’ai préféré en rire plutôt que d’en pleurer

Ils m’ont dit
Vous êtes allé trop vite
Ici c’est limité
Plutôt que prendre la fuite
J’ai voulu m’expliquer
Je n’ai pas pu leur dire
Nom du père et papiers
J’ai préféré en rire plutôt que d’en pleurer
J’ai préféré en rire plutôt que d’en pleurer

Je m’suis dit
Je suis bien mal barré
Et personne ne m’écoute
Que des ennuis posés
En travers de ma route
Je n’ai plus qu’à me dire
Prends çà du bon côté
Et je préfère en rire plutôt que d’en pleurer
Et je préfère en rire plutôt que d’en pleurer

I PREFER TO LAUGH

She said
You see your suitcases
On the threshold asked
Get out of your fits
Before had to think
I did not have anything to say
She was too angry
I preferred to laugh at it rather than crying
I preferred to laugh at it rather than crying

He told me
Never discovered
For you it's forbidden
There's more than one thing to do
If you still have friends
I could not say anything
Her door closed
I preferred to laugh at it rather than crying
I preferred to laugh at it rather than crying

They told me
You went too fast
Here it is limited
Rather than flee
I wanted to explain myself
I could not tell them
Father's name and papers
I preferred to laugh at it rather than crying
I preferred to laugh at it rather than crying

I told myself
I am badly barred
And nobody listens to me
What troubles posed
Across the road
I just have to tell myself
Take it on the right side
And I prefer to laugh rather than crying
And I prefer to laugh rather than crying

J'AI PREFERE EN RIRE (Petite chanson marrante)

Summer Tune

Music and artwork by @wouwouandthewormling

Features sounds and samples from https://puremagnetik.com/

Pangea

Lyrics and vocals - Fat Pockets / @fatpockets
Beat production - Vigilante Beats / @vigilantemusic1

Mixed and mastered by Fat Pockets!

This is a Mega Royal production.

Old Enough To Be Your Dad (beat VigBeats)

Old Enough To Be Your Dad (beat VigiBeats)

This song is part of a bigger project. I really like making sets like “The Couch King Sofa Barn” and “The Horror Host” but they take a long time to make and I don’t think SoundCloud loves the long song format. A number of us are almost finished with another song in this project. I am excited to hear how the whole thing turns out. Massive thanks to everyone presently involved and all my future collaborators in these crazy visions. I hope everyone is having fun on the cloud. I feel like this can be a very fun time for the SoundCloud community as we have all matured and know ourselves in relation to music better. 

This song got started when another rapper first asked me to collaborate with him. He sent me a beat, but I tend to want to focus on original music from our community so I asked Joerxworx if he wanted to work on a beat with only horns in a New Orleans marching funeral band style. Joerxworx agreed and provided me with massive horns to work with! The other rapper was no longer interested by now in working with me so I asked Jon Lock if he wanted to join in and fortunately he agreed, cause I love his funky soulful vocal stylings! Russell did an amazing job mixing and mastering my sloppy drums and the rest of the track to perfection. I was also very fortunate that Wou-Wou & the Wormling was willing to collaborate on art work for this track, fully completing the spirit of community collaboration!

Everyone in our SoundCloud community rocks, don’t you think?!?!  

Joerxworx: Alto, Tenor & Bass Sax, Trumpet, Trombone, Tuba
https://soundcloud.com/joerxworx
Jon Lock: Lyrics and Vocals
https://soundcloud.com/jon-lock-5
Couch King: Lyrics, Vocals and Production and Art
Russell Sinfield: Mixing and Mastering
https://soundcloud.com/russell-sinfield
Wou-Wou & the Wormling: Coloring on original illustrative art
https://soundcloud.com/wouwouandthewormling

Lyrics:

More slay
Wack MCs are getting slashed 
It ain’t easy being wack these days 
Ya get gnashed 
Lyrically grinded up 
Like left overs you get trashed 
I’m Hannibal lector on the mic 
While your rhymes are just ruff and ashy I be like
It puts lotion on its rhymes or else it gets the hose again
Then you get skinned with the precision of my pen 
Call me wolf and you play the hen 
When your all cooped up and shut in by major trends
I’m feral 
Escaped into the underground   
Where all ill MCs and beat makers find their proving ground
I don’t want to rap 
Without any scars
I don’t want to rap if can’t chop through the bars before 
Going out like ronin for the culture that’s been stolen 
Bandit pillaging MCs take heed 
To the master lyricism swordsmen  
 
Oh
I’ll make your heart go faint
Think your resistant until you aint
Close your eyes, move your feet
Here comes the rapture
I am your man
Close your mouth and drop your plan
There’s no need to fake it
Big daddy’s gonna make ya
Dance, twist and shout
Pull up those pants and take you out 
poetry and word play
Take you to the dance floor
Place my hand on the small of your back
I give you a joke and take a smack 
Sit your ass down and eat your snack
Marvel at the verbal fancy footwork 

We came to train to take back the reign from the wack  
We came to hone our skills on a ill horn track
We came to bring the reals and show the people what they lack
All wack MCs you best watch your backs
We bring the rhymes 
And we bring the beats 
And we bring good times
Cause we bring the heat
And we bring the noise 
Yea we bring the noise 
Lets all make some noise 
Lets all make some noise 
Come on 
Make, make some noise 
Let’s all
Make, make some noise 
Everybody
Make some noise
Make some noise

Joerxworx, Jon Lock, Russell Sinfield & the Couch King - Training Day

INVITATION TO COLLAB, DJ,BEATMAKERS,SINGERS, RAPPERS >>>Who want Can USE & REMIX PARTS OF THE ACAPPELLAS , place it, modulate it as You like, MAKE A SPECIAL TRACK, with SOUNDS 
FIT IT AS A FEAT in a SONG... LYRICS are Here Below to Help You Choice Words & Phrases.
DOWNLOAD are FREE &it's in Wave, if You Want MP3, ask me. If You Use My Vocals, Mention My Name in the Track& Let Me Know, I will Repost,Share, Include it in Playlists & Mix...
First Versions of the Song >   https://soundcloud.com/specialececilia/wild-wide-world-1 /// https://specialcecilia.bandcamp.com/track/wild-wide-world
Other Version > https://soundcloud.com/spacialcecilia/wide-wild-world-running-wolf-version

LYRICS
Wild Wild Wild Wide Wide Wide                                      WILD WIDE WORLD
Wild Wild Wild Wide Wide Wide
Wild Wild Wild Wide Wide Wide                                                                         Special Cecilia


It's a Wild Wild World We are livin in ,a Wild Wildl World
It's a Wild Wild World We are livin in, a Wild Wildl World
It's a Wide Wide World We are live in, a Wide Wide World
It's a Wide Wide World We are live in, a Wide Wide World  a Wide Wide World
It's a Wide Wide World We are live in, a Wide Wide World  a Wide Wide World

Wild Wild West, Wild Widl Est, Wild Widl North , Wild Widl South

There is much more than what we see
 So much Mystery Poetry Alchemy
It's Infinite, No Limit
Infinte, No Limit, Infinte, No Limit,   No Limit

Wild Wild Wild Wide Wide Wide
Wild Wild Wild Wide Wide Wide
It's a Wild Wild World We are livin in, a Wild Wildl World
It's a Wild Wild World We are livin in, a Wild Wildl World
It's a Wide Wide World We are live in,a Wide Wide World
It's a Wide Wide World We are live in,a Wide Wide World  a Wide Wide World
It's a Wide Wide World We are live in,a Wide Wide World  a Wide Wide World

Winds are Blowing.... Waters Flowing
Bird are Flying .... Music Spreading
All over across ocean and borders
It's Infinite, No Limit,
Infinte, No Limit, Infinte, No Limit , No limit

It's a Wide Wide World We are live in a Wide Wide World  a Wide Wide World
It's a Wide Wide World We are live in a Wide Wide World  a Wide Wide World

Wild Wild West ,Wild Wild Est, Wild Wild North, Wild Wild South

It's Infinite No Limit
Infinte, No Limit, Infinte, No Limit,  No limit

It's a Wild Wild World We are livin in, a Wild Wild World
It's a Wild Wild World We are livin in, a Wild Wild World
It's a Wide Wide World We are live in, a Wide Wide World
It's a Wide Wide World We are live in, a Wide Wide World

VOCALS > WILD WIDE/ WORLD / So much Going On/West,East,North,South/Be Positive/ No limit,Infinite...

Para Lia - Mistakes

+Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/1CbyUXi84HBPSiG8UGcVs0?si=TqabsHtPRtGqfAB9uz8pHA

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

'Mistakes' is nothing more or less than a simple love song. Melodic and a little bit edgy, just like Cindy and me. Alt rock meets dream pop. Thank you everyone for listening and supporting Para Lia!

lyrics:

i found you waiting in the backyard
of my selfmade house of cards
you are like the sunrise that breaks the dark

all my mistakes led me to you
we are riding with the past into something new

my broken road is filled with ghosts
and some of my steps left potholes in my soul
it's a fine line between love and pain
you're touching my mind, you keep me sane

all my mistakes led me to you
we are riding with the past into something new
it's long overdue

Free Download

Mistakes

Always loved this song by Carly Simon. It’s so easy to relate too because no matter what your situation or station is in life you immediately think of someone you know when you hear the chorus for the first time.  I hesitated doing this cover because I couldn’t ever recall a male interpretation of this song. After doing some research several male artists including Marilyn Manson have given tribute to this song. That’s when I decided to go for it and record this version. 

In her memoir Carly Simon revealed that the song was about Warren Beatty. Go figure.   


                                                                                                                                              JJ (Johnny) Vienneau:
Drums
Bass
Lead & Rhythm Guitars
Vocals:
Peter Wheeler
Produced by; JJ Vienneau & Peter Wheeler
Recorded at: Rawkin' Productions - Montreal

Buy on iTunes

You're So Vain - Cover

..umm.. just pickin on me Old Town Road acoustic cover,  Peace.

acoustic guitar regular tuning capo at 4th fret

______________________________________________E_________________G___
Lyrics - Lil Nas X, Billy Ray Cyrus : Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
 _____D_____A_________________
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
 ________E _________G____________________
I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
______D______A_______________
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more

[Verse 1]
          E
I got the horses in the back
G
Horse tack is attached
D
Hat is matte black
        A
Got the boots that's black to match
E
Ridin' on a horse, ha
G
You can whip your Porsche
D
I been in the valley
          A
You ain't been up off that porch, now

[Chorus]
E                   G
Can't nobody tell me nothin'
D                   A
  You can't tell me nothin'
E                   G
Can't nobody tell me nothin'
D                  A
  You can't tell me nothin'

[Verse 2]
E
Ridin' on a tractor
G
Lean all in my bladder
D
Cheated on my baby
A
You can go and ask her
E
My life is a movie
G
Bull ridin' and boobies
D
Cowboy hat from Gucci
A
Wrangler on my booty

[Chorus]
E                   G
Can't nobody tell me nothin'
D                   A
  You can't tell me nothin'
E                   G
Can't nobody tell me nothin'
D                   A
  You can't tell me nothin'

[Outro]
                E                   G
Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
         D            A
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
          E                   G
I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
         D            A
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
I got the-
E G D A x2

https://play.google.com/store/music/album/David_Lee_Louthan_Old_Town_Road?id=Blh5q7slbwbhszc5g2vdt2ckf54

Old Town Road

One more mind travel, history books reading friendly, mythology inspired journey. 100% made with Korg Gadget app on iPhone. In particular Korg rendition of ARP Odyssey, one of my favorite synth to play with lately. Mastered on Ableton Live 10. New track always free download. TNX!


iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/prockjets-singles-collection/1446100763
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/3JisULGtFZ51L3lTf93vrZ
Bandcamp: https://samprock.bandcamp.com/album/prockjets-singles-collection?fbclid=IwAR0Wq2k76AEsNDelfc4VW6UYIQGIysZx4uY5Yqogd2R5FE7xsLqwqFyNVaQ
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/Prockjets-Singles-Collection-Sam-Prock/dp/B07KXYWGYR
JunoDownload: https://www.junodownload.com/products/sam-prock-prockjets-singles-collection/3974000-02/
YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/c/samprock

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Released by Sam Prock and Silent Zen, 2019

Musically yours! ~ S.P. ~

~ @samprock ~ @prockjet ~ @art-of-nonsense ~ @silentzen ~

Odyssey

The Problem was visiting from Portugal so we cranked this one out with the help of Doug Grean 

All this Wondering                  
Janine and the Problem 2019

song, vocals, buzzy zap keys, "drums":  @JanineLevinson
vocals, bass, squeezy keys: Jose Freitas
percussion, ding dong keys, mix & master: Doug Grean @terpsichords, @janinelevinson

I’m preoccupied with what is not --all this wondering
Pissed that I can only have one life, oh oh oh
While some Eskimo is warming up his toes
Taking down a chunk of blubber
I will never know, oh,oh,oh  
All this wondering

So aware of what I don’t know and I’m wondering. 
Mad that I can only hear my thoughts, oh, oh oh
As a special boy is shooting sparks of code
out of his nose into a tin box --all this wondering       
And I can’t know oh oh oh!!        
all this wondering, 

I’m in love with what I can’t see --all this wondering            
Starts with red and ends with indigo oh oh oh                                                                    
From a ladybug reflected in a drop of water
All this wondering and I won’t know --all this wondering, 
     
what’s your experience?  what do you know?
where I’ve never been keeps me wondering
 
I’m preoccupied with what it’s like -- all this wondering
To live another time another life, oh oh oh
Probability is surely thrilling me 
we could be in the next dimension and I will never know, oh,oh,oh  --all this wondering

All This Wondering

THAT LAST GOODBYE
Written by Brian Reeves
Bri: Vocals / Guitars / Wasp Synth

Not so long ago, Bri’s wife and kids found an old box of reel-to-reel tapes whilst clearing out their garage.  On one of them we found this, a song we believed had been ‘lost’.  It was like finding buried treasure.  
We owe a big thank you to Shek Kamari at Core Arts (https://soundcloud.com/coreartsmusic) for all his help in restoring the old 4-track tape to it’s original clarity.  
The final mastering is an Unwritten Production (https://soundcloud.com/the-unwriters) - grateful thanks to them for such wonderfully skilled work.  
The track almost sounds as if it was recorded yesterday. 

Finally, thank you to everyone who has supported our page over the years.  We never expected our music to receive all of the amazing attention it has and want every last one of you to know how much this has meant to all of us.  It’s something we will never forget.  
We do hope you enjoy Bri’s ‘lost’ song.
Take care, my dear friends.
(Gary Reeves)

Lyrics:
Oh honey I want you to know
If ever you think of leaving
I know I'm a funny old guy
I know that I cause you grieving

But if you stay
Right from that day
I'm gonna be oh so pretty
And every day
You'll have your way
Oh baby don't use that last goodbye

Oh honey there's so many things
Excuses to be applauded
An aching head, home to bed
Might be what the doctor ordered

But if you go
Don't let me know
You're going for good, for good
Just for today
You go away
But baby don't use that last goodbye

Well it's alright
Another night
We might get on so well, so well
An afternoon
I'll see you soon
But baby don't use that last goodbye

Oh honey there's three little words
That you are so fond of using
Well I really love you too
But now it feels like I'm losing

I never heard
You say a word
I know you could never leave me
You've gone away
I feel O.K.
You never would use that last goodbye

I won't ask no reasons why
As long as you never try
To give me that last goodbye
Goodbye....

That Last Goodbye (1980) Rocky Mountain

color

So excited about this futuristic out-of-the-box ode to NYC! Three different backgrounds, three perspectives on a city that always is and never was, like a Phoenix, unable to die.
I met Komputer and Sarahfina at https://soundcloud.com/notesfornotes in Flatbush, and it was so amazing to work with them! Have fun listening and get sucked into this bittersweet yet raw vibe of New York.

Music, Vocals, Lyrics, Production, Mixing: Anne Wichmann
Vocals, Lyrics, Cover Art: Marquise Sutton
Vocals, Lyrics:  Sarahfina https://soundcloud.com/user-428566259
Mastering: https://soundcloud.com/russell-sinfield

"New York (Is)"
Sweet, sweet NY
You’re mint to the core
Sweet, sweet NY
You’re crazy for sure
Sweet, sweet NY
Fucked up and worn out
Sweet, sweet NY
What is it about you?



We made a trip up to Fresno
She had to let all of her friends know 
We was recreating the temples
The temples our body’s was meant for
We competent it’s too simple
We do not have time for a wrinkle
Come in for 
Some arguments
Some calm regrets
Some parliament
To let you in my hex
You was in my hex 
I’m not confident
But braggadocio 
No motto of mine
Mo money mo problems
You signed to fables that call themselves labels
You are the hen with the bread on the table
But you got no seat at the table?
Executives countin’ your blessings 
They bleeding you dry
For that tempo

New York how I miss you 
Back when my life was more simple 

She from the Windy City 
I’ve heard they take no pity 
And for her I’m awfully giddy
We smokin’ like some chimneys
Open a window my heart is like a kidney 
It’s an organ a mortgage 
A fortune in a penny
Can you get dressed already?
Today I will be busy
With the pussy you stingy 
Yet you call yourself kinky
How that work?
Preach that, church!
You switchin’ up like Lindsay
I feel hurt 
You do dirt
I knew you took no pity
 

Oh sweet NY
Yeah, you’re so crazy poor
Oh sweet NY
You’re crazy for sure
Sweet, sweet NY
Fucked, you’re so fucking rich
Oh bitter sweet NY

The asphalt is vibrating
Laughing, hating
Acerbated and liberated
And not only the buildings are high
Frantic pace
So many things to do, to lose
Third World country in a First World lobby
Revolving doors are open 
Though they’re broken, oh
Everything’s in motion
In the moment NOW
Beginning and end
You fly like a Phoenix – unable to die

NY, NY, mission abort
Report
Extort, escort
To the higher forts

Yeah, oh sweet NY
You crazy thing
Oh sweet NY
You’re mint to the core
Oh sweet NY
Hey, sweet NY
What is it about you?


Hurry the fuck up and walk

A drive down memory lane, 
Game’s over, control all your pain 
Police siren, an everyday ring 
Sweet matrix with everything 
Like the Phoenix, you must rise again 
Black Gotham, they know all the trends 
Good things always come to an end 
Be careful of who you befriend 
 
Ya momma cooking up on the corner 
Ya boy selling life to the coroner 
The gift of the foreigner 
He not going with tempos
Don't fuck up the temple 
They Roaming streets 
Mona Lisa be careful 
Tourist they fearful
City’s no virgin 
His eyes are so certain 
No Broadway but they closing curtains
 
The Phoenix unable to die
The girl who cried 
The boy who lied 
The side you picked 
The wave you ride
I hope you drown 
Sea of lights 
The Concrete jungle the Jane that fights


Like a Phoenix
Unable to die
Rising from the ashes
Just to get by
Unable to die

New York (Is)

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She's Excited! feat. Komputer & Sarahfina – New York (Is)

psychedelic world corps present a remix of Jim mansers hit and run 
you can watch the original video of this track on jim mansers you-tube
https://youtu.be/IYTb2pQ6DCc

remixed and music produced by Jim Mystic Manser
a nu-clear records production

Psychedelic world corporation presents a hit and run remix

Track shows a very delicate theme and a quite hard-riffed part, both alternating and finally flowing up to an endless symphonic dream (words are half a poem I wrote previously (not these, but lyrics below)).

Letra  /  Translated lyrics:

No despiertes (Sólo un sueño)  /  Don’t you wake up (Only a dream)

No... despierta... no... no despiertes  /  No ... wake up ... no ... don’t you wake up
no, cuidado... no despiertes, na na na na na...  /  no, take care ... don’t you wake up, na na na na na…
... despierta al fin y date cuenta  /  ... wake up at last and realize
de que todo ha sido un sueño, na na na na na...  /  everything has been a dream, na na na na na...

Una vez más, nervios y resentimiento,  /  Once again, nerves and resentment,
todo en mi vida es sueño, sólo ha sido eso.  /  everything in my life is a dream, it has only been so.

Y de nuevo, con el tiempo,  /  And again, with time,
incubando un nuevo sueño,  /  incubating a new dream,
me voy hundiendo en mis propios brazos,  /  I am sinking in my own arms,
me acuno, me canto y me voy acostumbrando...  /  cradle myself, sing to myself and get used...

Otro escenario, otros personajes,  /  Another stage, other characters,
la misma historia, na na na na na...  /  the same story, na na na na na...
que durará un día, un milenio,  /  which will last one day, a millenium,
toda mi vida, na na na na na...  /  all my life, na na na na na...

Pero sin duda vendrán a despertarme  /  But undoubtedly the laughs of people
las risas de la gente, alguna tarde.  /  will come to wake me up, any evening.

Y entonces, con miedo...  /  And then, fearfully...

No... despierta… no… no despiertes (…)  /  No ... wake up ... no ... don’t you wake up (…)

No despiertes (Sólo un sueño)

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SINKING INTO MY ARMS

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