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love these catchy synth melodies. such a cool structure

Very cool bass line and nice melody! i love this!

A wonderful track with an extraordinary atmosphere ...

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In response to "Now I want to know if Lydia has a rephyrgerator in her flat?".

No, she doesn't. This is a problem because now Lydia has no place to put the leftover Mixo soup which is an attraction to all the monkees. Meanwhile, Doria and freaky Phrygia are still busy figuring out whether they are same or not. There are rumours that it depends on the root. Unfortunately --- no rephrygerator = neither carrots nor celeriac. (Why did I even start this.)

No Rephrygerator

Extracts from The Ballad of the Harp-Weaver by Edna St Vincent Millay 1892-1950
Recital from LibriVox.org read by Linda Leu

“Son,” said my mother,
   When I was knee-high,
“You’ve need of clothes to cover you,
   And not a rag have I”.
 
“There’s nothing in the house
   To make a boy breeches,
Nor shears to cut a cloth with
   Nor thread to take stitches.”
 
“There’s nothing in the house
   But a loaf-end of rye,
And a harp with a woman’s head
   Nobody will buy,”  
   And she began to cry.
 
…

Men say the winter
   Was bad that year;
Fuel was scarce,
   And food was dear.
 
A wind with a wolf’s head
   Howled about our door,
And we burned up the chairs
   And sat on the floor.
 
All that was left us
   Was a chair we couldn’t break,
And the harp with a woman’s head
   Nobody would take,
   For song or pity’s sake.
 
…

Looking nineteen,
   And not a day older,
And the harp with a woman’s head
   Leaned against her shoulder.
 
Her thin fingers, moving
   In the thin, tall strings,
Were weav-weav-weaving
   Wonderful things.
 
Many bright threads,
   From where I couldn’t see,
Were running through the harp-strings
  Rapidly,
 
…

There sat my mother
   With the harp against her shoulder
Looking nineteen
   And not a day older,
 
A smile about her lips,
   And a light about her head,
And her hands in the harp-strings
   Frozen dead.
 
And piled up beside her
   And toppling to the skies,
Were the clothes of a king’s son,
   Just my size.

The Ballad Of The Harp-Weaver

Hinkler Blues Box Guitar
Hohner Special 20 Harmonica
Yamaha Tenor Saxophone
Addictive Keys piano
Garageband strings

Tired Of Feeling Tired

自然の神秘

Vocals and lyrics by China Fish and @arnospark on guitar.

China Blue Fish is a Bristol based singer songwriter, actor and theatre maker. She has performed with bands such as 'The White Doves' with her father (of 'Darts' fame), Acid Noise band 'Radiant Sounds of Dust' and worked as session singer for bands including American Alt Rock group 'Miscellen'. She is currently working with UK producer Jake Bright and is front woman for new Bristol based DreamPunk collective 'Grok'.

James, Bristol based musician on lead guitar. Check out his music at @arnospark

https://miscellen.bandcamp.com/album/black-mandala-i


https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=p1Kh9NQm6EU&si=AvdTirS_tuAc0u3t

https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=9c5BvSeyh8M&si=WZUrTfXYwY4lw1YG

Home  (Vocal version, by China Blue)

'this song'

Scratch Kelly: beats, synths, production 
Scotty: lyrics, vocals, guitars, foolishness

You're incapable of love, I've found.
You've been turnin' these smiles you've made into frowns.
I must've been blind because I was down.
And now I'm just another fool of yours that's hangin' around. 

I know what I want to carry on.
I know what I need to keep me strong.
I thought our stars shone but I was wrong.
And now I'm pouring everything into this song. 

It's hard for me to accept.
I don't want my heart to be full of regrets.
But this is fucked up, you must admit.
And I'm the only one that's giving a shit. 

I know what I want to carry on.
I know what I need to keep me strong.
I thought our stars shone but I was wrong.
And now I'm pouring everything into this song.

this song (with Scratch Kelly)

01 23 26.17.0 (Duh) Obviously!

Together Again

© Together Again

Brian Butts - Guitar, Bass, Djembe, Keyboards, Master Mix
Jeffrey Colon (Bastacho) - Recorders https://soundcloud.com/jeffrey-colon-3?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Apophenia

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Nomad (feat. Bastacho)

Untitled come jesus come

lyrics:
Since we started, we had a long way from home
now never departed, we have to stand tall
Never let it down, no threat from the wind
rain or thunder nor from any evil seed

Always i wonder, what's next on the line
this daily life plunders whatever vital that shines 

i keep on dreamin' aiming high
but this weird feeling shutters my mind

but if i'm keeping all worries behind
i should remain believin', relentless will for life to find

fightin' for no reason, ain't gonna give me peace of mind
feeding my ego, had lost so much precious time

Now it's the right time, to think what's next
healing this heart and let the mind to rest
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(p) & (c), Shock the Algorithm 2024.

Since We Started

Giovannis Song

Bass, drums, vocal & mix : Little Man Project
All other instruments: PdB Orchestra

Ode To Billie Joe W/ PdB Orchestra

Princess Plays Piano (2022) Anthology CD3 Track 13

I was too young to understand love

a grey fog in my head, she counted sheep

Sometimes i play guitar, sometimes there is silence

I can see the cobalt pines in the distance

Cobalt Pines

Open Road 12.16.25 (Pop/Electronic)

⚡ Synthwave energy unleashed! ⚡ Shock the Algorithm returns with a brand NEW album — Ultraviolet Cosmos.
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© Together Again

Сергей Баранов

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