Some of my Soundcloud Favourites #165

Tunes 15

Trancylvania like

Autumnal Blow

Related tracks: Chandelier

Soundcloud hits 2

Energy (239)

Claude fG

STORMY WEATHER (HC 2000)
Written by Harold Arlen/Ted Koehler      Recorded: Catford, 1987

Another track from the album "Half A Lifetime" which seemed appropriate to post given the state of the weather in the UK.  Featuring a great vocal by John Lancaster and some fine lead playing by Bri.  Hope you enjoy it.  (GR)

Brian Reeves: Guitars
John Lancaster: Keyboards/Vocals
Gary Reeves: Drum Programming

Stormy Weather (1987) by HC 2000

Steam (demo version)

Jonny B (live in Hamburg)

Foals (GarageBand Demo)

Terade - Limonade

I arrived 
This music is made with mobile.  Mobile FL Studio.  The style of house music is organic. It was my first time working with this program and fortunately it had a good output.  Thank you very much.  I shared a part of making music for you.

I Arrived (Original Mix) Homayoun Behi, Cafe De Anatolia

Producer: Young Sane 
Clean Now Streaming Everywhere. 
Link: https://linktr.ee/xyoungsane
Release Date: May 20, 2023

Young Sane - Clean (Lyrics)

[Verse 1: Young Sane]
Turn the volume down, lil bit
Let's get it
Yeah!
Its been a minute since I got to talk about stashing don't worry I'm with it
If you not talking bout money or how to produce it I'm leaving the business
I gotta make sure you feel me on top of the table I calling the shots
Mama just told me to take it to Mars you better go start up the engine
Wait,
Better stay out of ma way
Niggaz be thinking I'm basic had to pull up with the bag to the base
I don't like talking I walk it, check how I'm doing I'm running the race
Don't ever compare me to no one I am the reason you cannot relate.

[Verse 2: AK]
Sin City king of wordplay
That nigga be AK
And yo bro
I can really boss up the flow though
With every punch in line that I throw
Just goes
Cause a nigga bars
And I drop bombs
And yuh nigga shoot like an AK does
And I never really ever rust
Push the pedal to the metal like am in a rush
Flow so sharp am dangerous

[Verse 3: Young Sane]
Yeah!
If you got a problem don't worry I'll fix it I mean it. 
I cannot decide is you on my side or a villain. (Ah)
Don't stay up to long I might just be watching no kidding. (Yea)
I show up too late but I still be saving the meeting.
(Boy)
Wait, Hold Up.
Is you a rat or a mouse?
I got a stack in a pouch, ask for a feature chasing the clout. (Damn)
Wow!
The numbers a better no lie.
Tell that lil homie to slide ma kids gotta eat so I'm saving a dime.

[Verse 4: Young Sane]
Sin City king of wordplay
That nigga be AK
And yo bro
I can really boss up the flow though
With, every punch in line that I throws 
Just goes
Cause a nigga bars
And I drop bombs
And yuh nigga shoot like an AK does
And I never really ever rust
Push the pedal to the metal like am in a rush
Flow so sharp am dangerous
And you never know what these strangers does
These names is what
AK and Young Sane leave you in the dust
Still my skill 
is ill
Yuh feel
Bars so sweet
Sane be lit
Ama bring in the heat
While keeping it neat
Call that sheet CLEAN.


© 2023, Young Sane

CLEAN.

Clean

(Texte Français et Google traduction)

LE CRI DES ECRITS

A l’encre bleue indélébile,
Marqués au feu des mots fragiles,
Je vois les pleins et les déliés,
Me dire combien tu m’as aimé.

Et je retrace sur chaque phrase,
Les « je t’embrasse » dans nos extases,
Puis les formules particulières,
En majuscule pour mieux se plaire.
Mais les ratures, les gribouillis,
Mettent en bordure les mots d’oubli.

Toutes ces lettres, nos mots d’amour,
Les écrits restent car chaque jour,
Les pages entières à te relire,
Sortent l’enfer que je respire…
C’est le cri des écrits.

Si tant de prose, de phrases folles,
Toutes ces choses qui nous envolent,
Cette dernière de la rupture,
Me met à terre sous l’écriture.

Une mise à fin de l’éternel
Et du parfum d’une vie belle.
Alors je lis les larmes aux yeux,
Quand tu écris qu’entre nous deux,
C’est plus la peine de continuer,
Car tes « je t’aime » s’en sont allés.

Toutes ces lettres, nos mots d’amour,
Les écrits restent car chaque jour,
Les pages entières à te relire,
Me donnent l’enfer que je respire…
C’est le cri des écrits.

Toutes ces lettres, nos mots d’amour,
Les écrits restent car chaque jour,
Les pages entières à te relire,
Me donnent l’enfer que je respire…
C’est le cri des écrits.

THE CRY OF WRITINGS

In indelible blue ink,
Marked in the fire of fragile words,
I see ups and downs,
Tell me how much you loved me.

And I retrace on each sentence,
The "I kiss you" in our ecstasies,
Then the particular formulas,
Capitalized for convenience.
But the erasures, the scribbles,
Border the words of oblivion.

All these letters, our words of love,
The writings remain because every day,
Whole pages to read to you,
Come out the hell I breathe...
It is the cry of the writings.

If so much prose, crazy phrases,
All those things that fly away from us,
This last of the break,
Brings me to the ground under the writing.

An end to the eternal
And the scent of a beautiful life.
So I read with tears in my eyes,
When you write that between the two of us,
It's no longer worth continuing,
Because your "I love you" are gone.

All these letters, our words of love,
The writings remain because every day,
Whole pages to read to you,
Give me the hell I breathe...
It is the cry of the writings.

All these letters, our words of love,
The writings remain because every day,
Whole pages to read to you,
Give me the hell I breathe...
It is the cry of the writings.

Le cri des écrits

LE CRI DES ECRITS (Chanson Française)

In the quiet silence, cicadas suddenly chirp. Its cries penetrate the rocks, and silence returns to the area.
Click here for the YouTube video
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JXBRYNC76P8
What stillness! / The voices of the cicadas / Penetrate the rocks.
 Reginald Horace Blyth
Ah, tranquility! / Penetrating the very rock, / a cicada's voice.
Helen Craig Mccullough

HAIKU The Quietness Of Jee And Cicadas Matuo Basyou(268)

Embark on a mesmerizing sonic voyage with "Celestial Serenade: A Flight of Dreams," a transcendent composition that effortlessly blends the realms of jazz and classical music. As a nomadic multi-instrumentalist and composer, I've woven a tapestry of sound that captures the essence of dreamy wanderlust and propels you into a soaring, weightless flight through the cosmos.

Guitars take center stage, their melodic tendrils intertwining with the pulsating thump of the beat, creating a rhythmic foundation that's impossible to resist. Intense synths sweep in like solar winds, adding an otherworldly dimension to the sonic landscape, while complex harmonies weave an intricate cosmic web that ignites a sense of bewilderment and wonder.

In the heart of this sonic odyssey, a breathtaking guitar solo emerges, painting vivid arcs of euphoria across the starlit canvas. The guitar's plaintive cries evoke the emotional hunger of a traveler yearning for the unknown, yet simultaneously celebrating the journey itself.

As you journey deeper into the composition, guitar accompaniments play like constellations, guiding you through a realm where the boundaries of jazz and classical music dissolve, and a distinct sci-fi ambiance takes hold. The interplay between the instruments invokes a sense of paranoia, a lurking mystery that adds an exhilarating edge to the ethereal soundscape.

"Celestial Serenade" is not just a song; it's a sonic exploration of the universe within and beyond. It invites you to bask in its dreamy expanses, embrace the thrill of flight, and revel in the complexity of harmonies that mirror the boundless complexity of the cosmos. Let the music carry you on a journey where euphoria meets hunger, and where wonder and paranoia dance in an exquisite, harmonious ballet.

Celestial Serenade: A Flight of Dreams

Je pense que le titre dit tout, avec ces montées de chaleur extrême.

I think the title says it all, with those extreme heat rushes.

10 Degrees above!

10 Degrees Above!

This is a song that originated with Steve of Steve's Planet. He came up with a really cool guitar instrumental and the vocals, which he is very passionately singing, while travelling through the primordial forests of Central Europe and shared it with all of us. I added the bass and the electric piano. Tez (Llanpsych) added the really cool guitar parts that sound like orchestral violins. Ken (K2 and the Three, and K2 and the Four) added the perfectly complimentary rolling drums. Stephen (TexMex Shaman) added the awesome, trippy sitar and pulled the whole thing together as an expert producer and mixer. Tez also mastered it. Hope you enjoy listening to it as much as we did making it.

Bird in the Blue Sky  - (Eclectic Collective)

Young Sane - Forever Sane (EP)
Project: Forever Sane (EP)
Producer: Young Sane
Release Date: 17 June 2019

Forever Sane (EP)

Chandelier

INTENTIONALLY INACCURATE. 4 the fun of it.

HORROR BLASPHEMY

First off i have to say a big Big thank you to my Son Rob for his great idea about the Pick up truck. Thanks Rob :-)  It really has added a new dimension to this little ole country tune . This is a real real " Pick me up Song " :-) The song is a  follow on song to "The Road" & " Ordinary guy. A song of Hope & friendship with a little sprinkling of Spirituality thrown in.  We all need someone to help us when we are down or Lost and in this song the " Pick up truck " symbolizes a friend or a spiritual belief. Something that we can relay on to help us through  the bad times. Just like an old pick up trunk sturdy & Reliable & Always goes the distance. 

 Hope you like it. 

Written, performed & Produced by: Johnny Mc Farlane
Thanks to my Friend Finn Eces for helping me arrange this one.

Country Pick Up Truck

In Japan, there's a cultural tradition dating back to the Edo period that discussing ghost stories can bring a sense of coolness as a way to counter the summer heat. Consequently, during the summer, tales of ghosts and haunted houses remain a symbolic aspect. This summer is expected to be exceedingly hot worldwide, and Tokyo is no exception, enduring its share of heat. As you may know, this song respectfully includes a slight nod to Michael Jackson's 'Thriller' in its arrangement. The guitar solo was contributed by SeaShea, an Australian musician I've been collaborating with frequently. 
Setting aside whether this song can endure the heat, please stay healthy and enjoy your time without succumbing to the heat.

Composition and Sampling collage by Synline
Guitar Solo by SeaShea on.soundcloud.com/CnDF4
Photo by Nick Magwood

Featured on the my new album 'Chrome Logue' https://on.soundcloud.com/ATDQp

Ghost House (ft.SeaShea)

This is my whimsical impression of moving through dream states.

At some point during our REM state,
we may move from free floating imagery
to suddenly crystalizing within a lucid state...while it lasts.

Upon this startling realization,
that nothing could seem so real,
it also begins to appear
that this new reality soon slips back 
into the mundane fare of dreamscapes...

and suddenly we arrive in Alpha,
when we are realigning with consensus reality,
where we believe everyone is sharing the same dream.


Image by:
https://unsplash.com/@mo_design_3d

From REM To Alpha

Behind you now

I Always Love to work with my most talented friend and super talented composer/ Mixer Sound producer Fiona AKA Electrometis
@fiona-greasley
This is Chapter 5 of our Elvenland saga. We Hope you enjoy :)

As Raewyn ventures along the dark tunnel towards the Portal, she seems to hear whispered warnings echoing around her. Despite her trepidation, she slowly enters, but not before calling on the Ancient Ones to guide her through.

Inside the entrance she encounters the evil & terrifying Tresur Heldros, The Master of the Abyss and, as he speaks, she can hear the wails and laments of tortured souls who ventured there before her.

However, Raewyn's Elven faith is unconquerable, and, as she bravely prepares to meet whatever fate awaits her, she remembers her ancient teachings.

Chained in a cave by the abyss, she patiently waits....

Electrometis: Original composition, mix/master
John Buckle: Synths, Mood Sound Layering

Vocals: Ghosthack

Free download if you like it.

Thank you for listening ♥

Elvenland #5 - The Abyss (feat. Electrometis)

Instrumental, Vocals, Lyrics & Mix by Garddwr Porffor: https://soundcloud.com/garddwrporffor
Vocals, Vocal Melody, Poetry Selection by Nadia Selvaggi

Poem extracts taken from Mr. Maurice Roberts' metrical version of Davydd Benvrass' Ode to Prince Lleweylyn (fl. 1230–1260) Translation by The Cambro-Briton (1820)

*Lyric & melody sung by Garddwr Porffor by Garddwr Porffor

*Davydd Benvrass was a Court Bard for the Kingdom of Gwynedd, including the period of Prince Llewelyn ap Iorwerth's reign (Llewelyn the Great), which accounts for the jingoistic nature of the text. This poem is one of a number of Benvrass' works celebrating Llewelyn's victories in battle with King John of England. 

Creator of that glorious light,
Which sheds around his vivid rays,
And the pale moon which rules the night,
O deign to animate my lays!
O, may my verse like Merddin's flow!
And with poetic visions glow.
Great Aneurin, string my lyre,
Grant a portion of thy fire!
That fire, which make thy verse record,
Those chiefs who fell beneath the sword
On Cattraeth's bloody field:
O! May the muse her vigor bring
While I Llewelyn's praises sing,
His country's strongest shield.
Ne'er was such a warrior seen,
With heart so brave and gallant mien:
From a regal race descended,
Bravely he the land defended,
Kings have learnt his pow'r to dread,
Kings have felt his arm and fled.
Loegria's king with conquest flush'd,
Boldly to the battle rush'd,
Then was heard the warlike shout,
(Signal of the approaching rout)
Great Llywelyn raged around,
Bravest Chieftains press'd the ground,
None his valour could withstand,
None could stem his furious hand,
Like a whirlwind on the deep,
See him through their squadrons sweep.

Come my love
Don't dwell upon the things we have lost
Pride and passion, honour, love,
sought at such a cost
We never did understand the twisting of the ways
It will serve us best to lift our heads
and think of better days

Then was seen the crimson flood,
Then was Offa bathed in blood,
Then the Saxons fled with fright,
Then they felt the monarch's might.
Far is heard Llywelyn's name,
Resounded by the trump of fame;
Oft the hero chased his foes
Where Sabrina smoothly flows.

Long and happy may he live!
And his hours to pleasure give.
And, ere upon his honoured tomb,
Herbs shall rise, and flowers shall bloom

Better Days by Garddwr Porffor & Nadia Selvaggi

Title/My own secrets
Vocals, song & lyrics/Khan
Beat, mix & prod/jigs trippin

Jigs trippin url
https://soundcloud.com/jigstrippin

album 
https://linkco.re/ATghzUV4
Lyric
My own secret

I love you
Can’t see smile
My own secret
You don’t know
Can’t see smile
My own secret
I love alone
L love sing
My own secret
Your’e my crash
My heart crash
My own secret

My heart beat ,You can’t beat it
My heart beat ,You can’t beat it
My heart beat ,You can’t beat it
My heart beat ,You can’t beat it

Wish I could be part of your dream
Wish I could be part of your dream
Wish I could be part of your dream
Wish I could be part of your dream

ひみつ

好きなんだ
見えない君の笑い
ひみつ
一人が好きで
歌が好きで
ひみつ
憧れてる
ハートはクラッシュ
ひみつ
ハートの鼓動
それ以上のものはない
君の夢の一部になれたらな

2023/09/09

My Own Secrets(jigs trippin.prod)

Soulvacation

Missing those early summer sounds as birds established their territories and relationships with a chorus of chattering, piping, trilling and cawing. What a racket...but a beautiful one! 
The memory drifts away although the birds are as busy as ever.....

Dawn Chorus

Endless love

We are not a cover band, although we do enjoy incorporating recognizable motifs and sounds into our songs as hooks to the past and a form of tribute to artists of the past.
This song is a shout out to Supertramp, The lyrics are a bit of a ‘poke’ at these so called ‘celebrities’ that got the looks, but little else going on. They even manage to write a book about their superficial lives…well…ok…they get someone else to do that for them. 
“Look at her body?” Hmmm…well we do, probably because there’s nothing else about ‘em. 
Musically, it was always about the keyboard sound in tension with the strings that called Supertramp - the band - to mind.

*available for free - track 10 from the album Wait and See - https://www.terrywigmore.com/wigmore-allen-gibbons

                                              SUPER TRAMP

She draped one leg over the arm…She got no wit, but she’s full of charm
I got my note book out to write down all the things that she…
Had not got in her own head…
She could not look me in the eye…It started to rain and I just wanna cry
Well here she come now…Super tramp

“I’m not a super, a super tramp
I’m not a super, a super tramp
Well, I’ve got more brains than you got britches
Got more schemes than you’ve got hitches…baby…baby”

There’s nothing more that you could say…
I’m just a fly upon the wall you want to swat away
Well here you are again, with your life story…Bore me…
“Look at ma baw-dee…(Look at her bawdee)  Ain’t I gaw-geous?
I got no brains but I can fake it…haha I mean…shake it for you!”
Well here she goes again…super tramp

(Body-shake-down:)

“Well I got more brains than you got britches
Got more schemes than you’ve got hitches…”
Oooooh….She’s dangerous …
Oooooh….She’s outrageous…
Oooooh….But it makes her lots of money!

I had to stop to rub my aching eyes, all she was full of was …
Expensive perfume and cheap surprise…that’s no surprise. 
But she couldn’t… buy a halo…
And so the book came out in July…It made her a $million, 
But I don’t know why…She’s still a super…super… tramp

Wigmore: Synths, Production
Allen: Lyrics, Vocals, Bass

Wait and See - Keith's Picks

Super Tramp

Glimmer On The Horizon, A Distant Twinkling Beacon Of Hope

Carlita Wants to Destroy the Moon

Carlita Wants To Destroy The Moon

Quand on est loin de l'être qu'on aime.


When we are far from the person we love

So far from you

So Far From You...

improvisation qui m'a emmené dans cette mystérieuse région qu'est la Bretagne.
improvisation that brought me into this mysterious region that is Britain.

*Magifique photo de Selin Florio.

Breizh

Cascade

Interférences

Interférences

Rescue Me (Latin Neo-Soul)

The Funky Fresh

Jazz Tooth

Earth keep turning

Earth keep turning (Remix)

Cascades

Surf Klang

Floating

"Interstellar Magnetic Song"  Album N°14

2- After a Night of 98 Earth Days,

Music composed in my studio with my small means :-) A very "Spacial" album but not only. To be discovered, to be listened to, very often with closed eyes and if possible with headphones or very good speakers :-)

___🎹_____A_N_O_T_H_E_R___M_U_S_I_C_____🎹___

🛠 - Made with MOOG & Modular / Multi-tracks
🎹 - Composed, arranged, performed, produced by Pier WILL & Studio 4H09
🔲 - Artwork  -  Pier WILL
🙏 - Acknowledgements - Ableton, Arturia, Audacity, Cantabile, MSI, Focusrite, Korg, M-Audio, Sony, SoundCloud, Teac, Techniks, Yamaha.
⚙️ - #Ambient #Movies #Electro #Experimental #Minimal #Space 

❤️Love, 🕊️Peace, 🙏Respect

2 - After A Night Of 98 Earth Days

Mix with different tracks from both Ucrage and Sigfus. This is an alternative version, which also where used at an exhibition with my artwork September 2020 In Copenhagen.

Sequences of dust [mix: alt. version]

The Right place

Musicien depuis l’âge de 13 ans, je n’ai jamais cessé d’être amoureux de la musique.
J’ai participé à un concours international francophone dans les années 80.
Par la suite, j’ai créé le groupe Top-Sonart qui a été en nomination deux fois à l’Adisq,et qui a pris fin en 1987.
J’ai ensuite écrit plusieurs chansons et musiques qui n’ont jamais joué nulle part. C’est pourquoi je les partage maintenant avec la planète par Soundcloud.
Bonne écoute!

Musician since the age of 13, I have never stopped being passionate about music.
I participated in an international Francophone competition in the 80s.
Subsequently, I created the band Top-Sonart who was nominated two times at l’Adisq and which ended in 1987.
I then wrote several songs and music pieces that never played anywhere. That's why I now share them with the planet through Soundcloud.
Enjoy.

10 Degrees Above!

Claude FG