beautiful melancholy with eerie overtones

Very unique sound here. You have a terrific voice!! So glad to have found your page🙏

This gave me goosebumps, which means its really bloody good

Such amazing lyrics and intensity. I get a little Beth Orton influence in your vocals; i assume you heard of her?

STRANGE LIGHT IN THE SKY

One by One

Remix for no profits / No monetization

https://youtu.be/8GplTWA2Un4?si=_Z5b9UiGcAm6fyEU

Frank Ocean-Lost (Dramantic Remix) Prod By Black Eagle Beats

Production Note
https://furicomusicteam.blogspot.com/p/let-me-hear-about-you.html

Let Me Hear About You In Ambience

'ex-love' 

I'm such a fuckin' fool
to have fallen for you.
You act like everything is cool,
but your words don't match what you do. 

I caught you in the act.
And how did you react?
You placed the blame right back
on me. Claimed I used the key misappropriately. 

But you're the liar and the cheat, ex-love.
So, why the fuck did you give me a key, ex-love?
If you knew you're gonna fuckin' cheat on me, ex-love?
Then turn it around, place the blame upon me, ex-love.

We're through.
Because of you.
Not me.

ex-love

Late Night Highway

Progressive Freedom

While sitting around.....

Me as a young boy playing my  Strat. In the studio with my first band Quizzical Smile.
Also the first time for me to be in the studio.

Waiting in Line ( take 1)

Really need to learn the Sanford and son theme

Forgotten Moments

Last time I heard the trees call..    
         
Last time I heard the trees call, I was lying in the desert
Sun was ripping out my eyeballs, sand the cushion for my head,
Breathing in and breathing out, the shadows on the wall,
must have slipped there from the ceiling, 
There’s a black crow on a dead tree, it’s a harsh a bitter call.

Now they’re waggling their little leaves, 
the fingers spread, the singing trees
I crawl to them on broken knees, 
it’s just mirage, a gentle breeze…

The last time I heard the crow call, I was sweating in a junkyard
full of broken dreams and bottles that had splintered on the ground,
I have no recollection of the time that went before,
A kaleidoscope, a melody cascading to the floor,
In a rivulet of pity, in a parody of dream, it’s a broken down occasion 
if you can’t tell where you’ve been

Then you open up the television, tuck it all away
It is simply not appropriate to carry on this way,
If they happen to annoy you, trees can simply be replaced,
We have plastic ones that play a tune, you hug them and they smile a little,
Talk to them and they will hum a cheerful little tune a little tune..

In the rainbow coloured lorikeet, the jungle of my brain
the exploding of the forest – it’s a deep primeval pain,
Shifting sands, the trees are singing deep, the thrumming of their voices,
It’s an overwhelming drowning, it’s an overwhelming song…



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Sung played and mixed up by Emma... including an assortment of 'found sounds'...


Last time I heard the trees call...

Hi there,

I'm Emma... :-)
I write songs, then I play, sing and record them in my small home studio.  

Thanks for checking out my cloud!  :-)



Last time I heard the trees call...

Emma Caiman

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