Copy of Daily Drops

Author : Eleanor Farjeon \ Composer : Rick Wakeman \ Cat Stevens
ISWC : T-902.185.334-9
Released : December 1971
Publisher : Cat Music Ltd \ Universal Music Publishing

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This song is a famous Christian hymn written by Eleanor Farjeon in 1931

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It had been over 35 years since I last played the guitar...

I started again at the end of July 2025.

On August 10, 2025, I recorded this cover with my cell phone,
WITHOUT EFFECTS, raw sound, with vocals and guitar.

When converting the file to Wav format, I simply heightened the volume.
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First of all, I would like to thank two followers:

- Four months ago, the first one really encouraged me 
to pick up the guitar again.

- The second is someone I hold in high esteem, 
who gave me confidence and, above all,
strongly advised me to post this track as it is,
despite its imperfections (the chords weren't quite right,
the singing wasn't great...)

A big thank you!
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Vocal : Anh
Semi-acoustic Guitar : Anh
Recorded : August, 10 2025
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Morning Has Broken - Cover (Cat Stevens)

Se as moscas estão a chatear-te faz jazz 23-8-2025

Release date:
25 August 2025

P-line:
℗ 2025

C-line:
© 2025

Explicit

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we, da people, are we still in control? — hate to tell you // a 'obey and cry' opera
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status quo researched, lyrics written, narration, and production provided
by fictionalive
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key finding: nope, in the pockets of big money
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music
is a selection of mono records' finest vinyl treasures,
courtesy of cavaliere spruzzi
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artwork illustration by peter uertz, düsseldorf / germany
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fusion of it all - fictionalive with the hyper media reports and the popoems series
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dropped
friday, august 29th, 2025
time - 11:55 pm, tiktok tiktok
central european hot summer time
today, not so so much so
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we, da people, are we still in control? — hate to tell you // a 'obey and cry' opera

Magma Flow

https://youtube.com/shorts/q8ORXOSgDiI?feature=shared

Video promo☝☝☝☝💥💫💥

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https://open.spotify.com/album/0H8FH44WTsAoHaXyFjiirM?si=l__eliCET8ujGEeuHeAg0w

https://music.apple.com/us/song/for-you-babe/1838128700

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For you Babe.mp3

Granada

Hallelujah in a Dirty Dress

This song is about the space between performer and audience.
And about the spaces between all of us.

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Here I am on the stage tonight
Trying to make them laugh
Like a priest in the darkness 
Trying to keep my faith

Oh, help me, Jesus
The faraway eyes

Words that fail to reach
As thin as the air
Faith is not thunder
I wonder if they care

I’m standing on the edge tonight
Staring into the void
Waiting for the whisper 
To find me as I stand

Oh, help me, Jesus
Will one heart be moved?

Outside, the wind rattles 
The glass in its frame
It beats me every time I
Try to play the game
I try to play the game

The dust floats through the spotlight
And settles on red velvet
I tried to write the perfect line
One you will adore
You’ll cry for more
Or have you heard this one before?

I shape my words into 
Little wooden boats
I push them out to sea
They sink without a trace

Oh, help me, Jesus
The bodies in the chairs

They put their hands together
To signify my worth
Or is it just the sound of rain
Against the hollow earth?

Or is it just the sound of rain
Against the hollow earth?


On The Stage

IPG 1 is one of my favorite artists on soundcloud. He offered  in an open collab his lyrics and vocals. 
https://soundcloud.com/ipg1/living-on-the-edge-vocals-92-bpm?si=b9087d905b184765b63d147deefa2bab&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing 

I made the music and added vocals, samples and did the production.
“Sometimes life brings us to the edge — where the body is exhausted, the heart carries old wounds, and hope feels out of reach.”

And than the wonderfull lyrics and hip hop voice ever thx Ian
Living On The Edge

(Verse 1)
Living on the edge, where the city never sleeps
Hustling in the streets where the hunger runs deep
Concrete jungle a playground for the brave
All the hustle and grind-find the strength that you crave

(Chorus)
On the edge of a dreams where -the hustle is the game
Life's a gamble but we rise all the same
In the shadows we dance walk that narrow ledge
Gotta stay sharp -like a razor’s edge
that’s the hustlers pledge the hustlers pledge

(Verse 2)
In the Streets that’s the canvas,-where we paint our tale
From the struggle we rise like a phoenix we prevail
Hustling hard like a lion without fail
Every move strategic in this urban maze.
Doing your best just to avoid going to jail
Time is money and money pays
You can count your riches never your days

(Chorus)

(Bridge)
Clock's ticking but the hustle just don't rest
Every challenge faced just to put you to the test
Living on the edge it's a risky ride
In the hustle we trust let the dreams collide

(Verse 3)
Concrete ambitions rising like the skyline
From the streets to the penthouse we make our climb
Living on the edge with a heart of a lion
In the hustle we trust time is money money is time

Living on the Edge-hope is out of reach (collab IPG1)

7-9-2025

👿🍬🍫🍭🎃 👻🎃 ☠🎃💀⚠⁂©All Rights Reserved 09-2025
©Lyricist, Mixer, Mastering, Creator, & Pro License: Lady ElectroTrek
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TITLE: HAPPY HELL-O-WINK
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LYRICS:
(Verse1)
Creepin' through the static, shadows flicker on the screen
Pumpkins carved grinnin', but the vibe's obscene
Bats in the attic, moon dipped in kerosene
Black cats crossin', spell out what it means

(Verse 2)
Sticky fingers reachin' for the Reese's gold
But the wrapper's heavy, secrets left untold
Sweet or sinister, the story unfolds
Underneath the mask, the devil’s ice cold

(Chorus)
Happy Hell-O-Wink, blink, you might miss the plot
Tricks or treats, or a scheme that they forgot
Underneath the wrap, candy or a curse
It’s a party in the dark, for better or for worse

(Verse 3)
Hooded figures laughin', echo down the lane
Fog thick as syrup, clogs the candy cane
Lanterns flicker red, illuminate the pain
Skeletons in closets, dancin' in the rain

(Verse 4)
Double-dare the daredevil, twist the door’s knob
Fangs in the nougat, watch the goblins rob
Is it caramel dreams or a venomous blob?
Masked by a Snickers, but it’s doin' the job

(Chorus)
Happy Hell-O-Wink, blink, you might miss the plot
Tricks or treats, or a scheme that they forgot
Underneath the wrap, candy or a curse
It’s a party in the dark, for better or for worse

Happy Hell-O-Wink

ElectroTrek

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