This is an older track that I forgot but while doing some kind of spring cleaning….so to speak in my external hard drives, came across this one. I asked Arkestar if he would consider adding his awesome vocals to it and he said yes. Very happy about that as I really love his voice and his work.
Anyway, this is about moving on in life, letting the past, your old life behind, moving towards something new, something better. I thought this was the perfect time to post this track, as in today’s uncertainty, not really knowing what’s going on, I’d rather choose optimism as anything is possible. Enjoy a bit of hope and happiness. Love to all. Copyright protected ©
Produced by Nathalie B20
Male vocals & Lyrics: Arkestar
Female vocals & lyrics: Nathalie B20

Metamorphosis Ft. Arkestar ©

Proud to present my first track for the Legacy of Thought label!
https://linktr.ee/legacyofthought

This one's part of the Seven Lucky Gods album, which is available at every major streaming service and or digital music store. It features loads of great music from awesome artists so be sure to check it out :)

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Bishamonten

A Circumnavigator Of Condiments

... the work on this track started with programming a beat, and is based on the tunings of the agogô bells :-) .... after blowing the "violin" with my Akai EWI I got aware of this track being a tango - danceable, I have checked this out, unfortunatly lacking a dance partner ;-) .... enjoy !

tango agogô

Wheelwright: voice, lyrics, vocal melody @wheelwright

Cheesemont Paisley-Paisley: drums, tambourine, percussion recording @hypnopompetus  

Jonathan Beckenstein: guitars, bass, orchestral samples, original music, mix

Fictive Sisters is a transatlantic collaboration of Wheelwright and Beckenstein. Our album Immaculate Distraction is available at: https://fictivesisters.bandcamp.com/album/immaculate-distraction

drums recorded at The Tension Headache Studio, Tsagarada, Pelion, Greece https://soundcloud.com/tension-headache-studio




See you same time tomorrow
Goodbye Kelly goodbye Sister J
Oh yes you hide your sorrow well but
No need to tell these kids that god does not appear to care

Oh if he's even there
 
Walked down to old St Martin it's
Dusk already there's cold December rain
In the Piccadilly lights
This place has seen the lost and found for
Seven hundred years
And so they come and pray
Or just to stay out of the rain
 
Oh were there words enough and time I would
Explain the world away and
If life's just a story (maybe) we can change the ending if we try
And though the past's been priced and sold
Tomorrows yet untold
 
Strayed into being happy
Fields of barley framed our stupid bliss
But it was all reflected lights
I never learned how to be kind until I lost someone I loved
But I'm not here to pray
Just trying to stay out of the rain
 
[Repeat chorus]
 
And the words become a song
And the child becomes a man

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Close Of Day (with Wheelwright)(Fictive Sisters)

To Everything There Is A Season 
January 2021
Duration: 3:00
For strings, pianos, woodwinds, vitrual instuments and percussion

From Ecclesiastes, written c. 450–200 BCE, one of the "Wisdom" books of the Old Testament: 
To everything there is a season, a time for every purpose
a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
a time to tear and a time to mend,
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.

To Everything There Is A Season

This  is a song Mwayi "Lady Pace" and one of my projects called Trisektor wrote while she has been stranded here  on Bowen island  during  covid,, we've done  about six now,  and its lookin like we might have time to do a few more , before  she can get back to Malawi,

Waiting For A Sunset

Never See The Cliff Until I Fall                  c. 2021 M. A. Manetz

V1
When the cuckoo calls they say it's gonna rain.
The whistle marks the comin' of the train.
But when I woke up this mornin',
My love was gone without a warnin',
And it hit me just like a hurricane.

V2
When the mornin' sun turns the sky to red,
Sailors know storm clouds lie ahead,
I never looked to the the horizon,
Should have come as no surprise when,    
She left me in this cold and lonely bed.

Chorus
I never see the writing on the wall.
Only see what I wanna see, when I see at all.
Like Wiley Coyote when ol' Roadrunner calls,
Never see the cliff until I fall.

V3
They say that love will set you free.
Free isn't what I wanna be.
Love is blind, fools rush in, 
I'll get back up, start again, 
Find a love who loves as blind as me.

Chorus

Tag
Like Wiley Coyote givin' it his all,
Never see the cliff until I fall.

Conduit

FuWatt