very nice , great emotion in this , captivating 👏🦏

we need more creative stuff like this on soundcloud

Great! I like especially acoustic guitar and noises like radio.

Love those lush synth pads 🤍 Gorgeous melodies 🤍

Gotta let the cow out of the barn once in a while ;) Sometimes we just need to take ourselves less seriously, and laugh at ourselves and life's predicaments.
Start the summer with a tongue-in-cheek tune to lift our spirits.

Lyrics:
                                Sell My Cow
    I’d sell my cow if I needed a drink
    I needed a drink…I needed a drink
    A nice drink of milk…ah-ha…oh yeah
    I’m so thirsty and you know what they think
    I’d sell my cow if I needed a drink
    If I needed a drink…I needed a drink
    A nice drink of milk
    My cow she’s a good old girl
    A very fine udder, with her tail a twirl…oh yeah
    And a very fat ass that drives me insane
    With the taint of methane
    I’d sell my cow if I needed a drink
    If I needed a drink…For the price of a drink
    A nice drink of milk…that’s me!    
    (INST)
    As I made my way to market
    She followed on behind
    For all that bovine intelligence
    She didn’t read perfidy in my mind…oh no
    I’d sell my cow if I needed a drink
    If I needed a drink…For the price of a drink
    A nice drink of milk…Oh Id’ sell my cow…I’d sell that cow
    I sold me cow, because I needed a drink
    I needed a drink…for the price of a drink
    A nice drink of milk…I sold my cow…I sold my cow!
    I sold my cow ‘cos I needed a drink.

Wigmore: music, production
Allen: Lyrics, vocals, guitar and bass
2024

Free download
Track 10 of the album - Shyling
https://www.terrywigmore.com/wigmore-allen-gibbons

Shyling

he
is still driving..
and how can you not drive if there is a road ahead?
a - this is not a date
b - we are not dating
c - this is just "c"
d - don't be afraid! -
this is not a date and never will be..

but love cannot be postponed
everything comes now -
now..

he is obsessed..
and does it invisibly
although he will not live long..

sits on the other bank
to see you
never been there
as on yours..

and tomorrow does not come for everyone..
- he knows it..
filling everything with himself today..
he cannot miss - now
in him.. "You" are..!
and so much pain..
for several lives..
but there are no barriers..
to come to an anti-date..

he is the first for you..
and you are the only one for him..

life arranges meanings in this way..
and you can't ask her -
why..?

it doesn't matter how long they live
there is -
love as a mutual impulse
to
today
cannot be hidden, cannot be stopped..!

there is suffering in it
and no answers..
but the last day
and you need to be sincere..
you were not mistaken - it is He -
with him you can reach the edge! -
when there will be nothing to cling to on earth:
he will say -
our limit is the sky!
....
our limit is the sky!

жёлтый грузовик 
он всё еще едет ..

и как можно не ехать 
если впереди дорога.

"а" - это не свидание
"бэ" - мы не встречаемся
"це" - это просто "це"
"дээ" -  не трусь! - это не свидание 
и никогда им не будет ..

ноо любовь не отложишь
всё сейчас приходит -

сейчааас..

он одержим..
ии  делает невидимо 
хотя не долго жить..
сидит на другом берегу
чтоб тебя увидеть
ты там никогда не была
как и он на твоём ..

а завтра наступает не для всех..
- он это знает..
собой всё сегодня заполняя..
не может упустить - сейчас
в нём.. 
ты есть ..

и столько боли..
на несколько жизней..

но нет препятствий..
на анти свидание прийти..

Ии
он для тебя первый..
а ты для него единственная..
жизнь так расставляет смыслы..
и у нее не спросишь -
зачем ..?

не важно сколько им жить
есть -
любовь 
как взаимный порыв.. 
навстречу ..
сегодня.
не скрыть не остановить..

в нём есть страдание
и нет ответов ..

но день последний 
и нужно быть искренним..

ты не ошиблась - это он - 
с ним можно доехать до края!

когда на земле уже не за что зацепиться..
он скажет -
наш предел - небо!
....
наш предел - небо!

Keith.

Vocals / Lyrics: Barbara from @dietobis
Music, Guitars (LP, JM, Midtown), Bass (P), Drums (AD2), Keys, Mix & Mastering (DAW): @bonetender
Picture: AI CoPilot

https://open.spotify.com/track/3D9Zmakg91SB5SzokqUwBG

===== Lyrics =====

Está na hora de fugir
Está na hora de fazer a mala
Está na hora de partir
Está na hora de ir embora

Está na hora de saltar
de virar e nunca mais voltar
Está na hora de viver
de rir, dançar e beber

Chegou a hora!

Há anos que estamos juntos mas sozinhos nesta casa
Não se dá mais beijinho
O amor está sem brasa                                                               

Está na hora de correr
Está na hora de pintar o céu de cor-de-rosa
Está na hora de acordar
Está na hora de olhar, de olhos abertos

Está na hora de cheirar as flores
de sentir o sol na pele
Está na hora de beijar, de abraçar

Chegou a hora!

Há anos no mesmo comboio, na direção errada
O choque tão perto
Não se queria magoar, mas nós não aprendemos nada

Há anos no mar das chatices sem saber nadar
Lutando com ondas altas onde nos vamos afogar                    
Procurámos a saída, sem saber o caminho
Perdidos no dia a dia, a vida ficou tão fria!

Está na hora de fugir
para os Jardins de Éden, sem ti!
Está na hora de deixar a chuva
para trás, para trás, para trás, para trás

Está na hora de fugir, de fazer a mala
Está na hora de partir
Deixar os gritos para trás, para trás,
para trás, para trás, para trás, para trás

Chegou a hora, agora!

©Barbara & Bonetender 2024 All Rights Reserved

Hora Certa

Hora Certa (with Barbara)

We conclude our Summer Series on a hopeful note and a glimpse into the future.  Mankind has finally found that it can accept the differences that divide us, share the bounty between us, and become a vast community governed by faith, hope, and love. How did such a thing come about?  We collectively took a step back from the brink of self-annihilation by realizing "we solve most things if we talk".  
Ironically, this was the most complex song of the five to put together,  We all had an idea of how we wanted it to turn out, and thanks to Seagull and a lot of talking between us behind the scenes, we came to consensus and a final version.  Our little band is proof "we can solve most things if we talk":)  It has been an honor to work with each of you: 
Music composition, 1st guitar (center), bass, synths, mix and production; Seagull, @farout-music-studio
Right & Left Guitar; Our wonderful guitarist; David, @david-dunhamuser589535203
Lyrics & Vocals; Our dear poet Peter, soundcloud.com/user-264930040/tracks
Vocals and harmonies; Soundcloud's most wonderful voice; Oddrun, @oddrun-eikli
And the key phrase at the end; The lovely little Finley, 7 years old.

We Solve Most Things If We Talk

Summer rain finds my face, splashing through my smile
Thunder rumbles fall away, storm is phasing through
Peace of mind is on the case, misery is in denial,
Yesterday’s squally day, tomorrow’s skies are azure blue.

Dreams of history’s tension gladly start to ease
Gripping claws of lunacy finally shun the past
Seems things turned out badly for hunger and disease
Slipping towards unity, laying down the guns at last.

Call my neighbour as my friend, our meanings line as one
Colour, gods and politics accepted as they are
Mutualities to defend no conflict clouds our shining sun
Consideration and respect, a communal repertoire

Mother Mary called today
Handed me a flower stalk
Kissed my worries clean away
We solve most things if we talk.

Need as might we understand equality’s a bed of lies
Celebrate uniqueness as a cast of human thread
Day and night, hand in hand, no polity compromise
Learning from our weakness past, focused on the light ahead.

Mother Mary spoke today
Led me on a learning walk
Eased my troubles on the way
We solve most things if we talk.

Mother Mary sang today
Left me with a simple thought
The wisest heads will simply say
We solve most things if we talk.
"We Solve Most Things If We Talk"

Contented Man (Seagull, Oddrun, Peter, David)

'Double Down' A light Latin/Bossa feel featuring my good friend Andy Grossart on Bass. Also sharing composition.

Walking the Straight and Narrow

Double Down

Double Down ( Feat. Andy Grossart)

Music by Nick Rangel
From the album - Keep It Real
©Nick Rangel 2023

Balancing Point

The penalty of sampling various substances in the sixties!!

The Final Take

Still Flying

I'm very happy to be releasing a new track with my friend Jerome Hearn from Germany. We've had a few things in the works for a long time but it has been a while since we've posted something. 

Check out his great solo music here:
@user-275778339
@jerome-hearn-994307260
https://www.instagram.com/tru.un.art/

And here is a playlist including the earlier tracks we've produced together:
https://soundcloud.com/tea_are_sea/sets/jerome-hearn-tea-r-sea

Kette - w/ Jerome Hearn

Words and music By Roger Whittlesey. Saxophone arrangement by Georg Boehme. Boehme plays soprano, alto, tenor, and baritone saxes. He also plays the bass clarinet. Noel Barrett plays the bass guitar. All other sounds by Whittlesey. © 2024.

Dear Reader, 

In Shakespeare's play "Hamlet," Ophelia drowns herself in what is a terrible and tragic scene late in the play. 

The idea for this song came when I recognized that the grief of loss, missed opportunities, and mistakes compound as we age, and they don't leave us. Instead, these emotions seem to haunt us—often surprising us when we least expect it. And so, these feelings are akin to the tragic drowning of Ophelia, except that they seem to happen again and again—hence the title of the song. 

Georg Boehme, a brilliant arranger, composer, and horns player from Cologne, Germany, joined me on this piece. I sent Georg the basic tracks and gave him no instructions. He knows what to do, and he always exceeds my expectations. His playing on this piece is amazing. As you get to know Georg's music, you will begin to see that he has a unique style, and it shines through in all that he plays. Thank you, Georg, for lending me your immense creative talents. 

Last week, I sent what I believed was the finished version of this song to Noel Barrett, an outstanding bass player from Cork City, Ireland. I knew he would dig the work that Georg did on the track. And he did. Without any prompting, he replaced the bass part that I laid down—and improved the tune tenfold in the process. Noel has rock-solid time and brings a melodic sensibility to everything he plays on the bass. It is a great pleasure and honor to have him guesting on this song. 

Finally, I thank you, my devoted listeners, for your comments and for your repeated returns to my channel. 

I have much more music to write. This is only the beginning of the journey. 

Highest Regards, 

Roger Whittlesey
July 9, 2024

Ophelia Drowns Again

Im Rosablubberschaumbadtraum/Written,Performed by Uwe Lauterbach

Im Rosablubberschaumbadtraum

PALAIS PLASTIQUE
-------
Des millions d’années séparent, aujourd’hui, de ma confection,
En moins d’un été de gloire, j’initie mon abjuration.
Tu aimes tout, de mes essences, à mes délicieux poisons,
J’ai érigé ta puissance, de tes dires...sur tes addictions !
--
Mais tu te trompes sur ma nature et je n’ai pas ces intentions,
Tu as apposé une lecture, qui gracie bien tes ascensions.
Cette croissance a un prix, et s’entrebâillent, enfin, tes yeux.
Nulles chances infinies, cesse donc, d’y conforter tes dieux.
--
Si je suis belle énergie, me voilà donc, pieux emballages,
J'ai fait Lumières sur tes nuits, comme reproduire toutes tes images.
Comme un singe, tu copies, mon essieu et tous mes usages,
Tu fais prières aguerries, au palais plastique, tu t’engages.
--
Quand j’émaille la substance, tu traduis mondanité.
Ton torrent de mots s’agence, sans jamais dire Sincérités.
Tu sais que tu épuises les sols, incapable de te réguler,
Criant Amish a des boussoles, qui se languissent de tes progrès.
--
J’avais fini mon travail, oui, je dormais enfin au sol !
Tu as foré des entailles et pour mieux justifier ce viol,
Tu as nommé Révolution, ces siècles où Propriété
De terres, et d’Obligations, aux peuples, tu as su imposer.
--
Tu peux conspuer Pétrole, mais j’ai bien plus d’humilité,
Que toi et ceux que tu enrôles, pour mieux te coiffer de lauriers.
Nature est tendre et tolérante, pour disculper tes ambitions,
Mais cette fabrique d’âmes errantes, mène à l'asile maigre Raison.
-
Perdue alors, dans les méandres, de ton beau palais plastique,
Des tribus hémérocalles, en vain, s’usent à fleurir tes briques.
Tout le vivant t’interpelle, y compris les âmes fossiles,
Pour que l'histoire, de plus belles, retrouve un beau terreau fertile.
-
Des millions d’années séparent, aujourd’hui, de ma confection,
En moins d’un été de gloire, j’initie mon abjuration.
Éblouis par mon essence, tu n’as su construire, que prisons.
Retrouve un peu ta puissance, risquant de fuir tes addictions.

-------------------------------------------
Mesdames, Damoiseau, Messieurs, Demoiselles et autres Gueux (c'est mes préférés) 
J'ai l'immense bonheur de vous présenter "Cool is Watching You"!!
Le Nouvel EP de M'Z - la version "concept en musique" de mes travaux de composition.
C'est une critique du cool social par le cool musical...

Dans cet album je m'exerce à adopter un positionnement musical "cool" et souhaite mettre en perspective les limites de cette 'posture', qu'on s'impose, socialement nous même, plus ou moins volontairement et que les réseaux sociaux favorisent largement. 
Posture qui, semble bien plus nous nuire que nous servir. 
"Cool is Watching You" est aussi un point de rencontre en musique entre Orwell et Huxley qui espère guérir le cool par le cool.

7 morceaux que je définirai plus en détails avec des mots dans les jours à suivre, pour favoriser la transe, en attendant je vous laisse le découvrir en sons avec les seuls gros titres comme pistes.

Je remercie Anesthetize Productions et Guillaume Beringer
De m'aider à la diffusion de cet album, n'hésitez pas à les suivre et allez découvrir les divers travaux qu'ils défendent.

Je remercie Pedro Coelho pour m'avoir accompagné avec grand brio sur le morceau Palais plastique et je vous conseille de le suivre également c'est un excellent guitariste et musicien et une très belle personne.

Merci également a la rue on se retrouve a 18h en attendant voilà un cadeau qui j'espère nous donnera de la force !!

Cool is watching you

Palais Plastique

Writing for over 35 years, from emotions, passions and free thoughts at heart. 

Always feel independent and free. That's what creativity is all about!

Original electronic music. No AI is used in my music.

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