Energy (84)

Energy (96)

Old track / FuWatt

APOLOGISE ME FOR THESE UFO REVELATIONS

A WALK IN THE CITY OF WOODEN MOLASSES

Energy (98)

The Secrets Of Crows: 20 Hidden Gems of the Sound Cloud Community

Flow

FROM ILLUSION TO EMPATHY FEEL

Everyone has experienced relationship issues at one time or another. This track is all about those issues. Thanks for listening. One love.

Stressed Out featuring Knights(Lauchi,Misjif and Danj)

Si les Extraterrestres existent ce serait bien qu'ils viennent nous sortir de là...
Auteur : Guillaume DULER  Compositeur Mélodiste : Philippe SEGUINARD
Lyrics :
J'veux oublier
Où aller sans ailes s'envoler sans voler tout est plié
J'veux m'évader
Je voudrais tant laisser le temps oh tant qu'il est encore temps
Eh oh l'ovni
Viens me chercher emmène moi
Changer de vie  décolle moi de là
Hey oh love me
Dans l'univers où tu voudras
Enlacé dans une supernova
J'veux m'en aller
Respirer l'espace d'un instant que suis bien vivant
J'veux voyager
Me faire la malle pour un bienvenu quelque part et tout nu
Eh oh l'ovni
Viens me chercher emmène moi
Changer de vie  décolle moi de là
Hey oh love me
Dans l'univers où tu voudras
Enlacé dans une supernova
J'veux me sauver
Mettre les voiles à la bise où m'enfuir partout n'importe où
J'veux m'éloigner
Me trisser de cette tristesse me brûler la politesse
Eh oh l'ovni
Viens me chercher emmène moi
Changer de vie  décolle moi de là
Hey oh love me
Dans l'univers où tu voudras
Enlacé dans une supernova

I want to forget
Where to go without wings to fly without flying everything is folded
I want to escape
I'd so much like to leave time oh while there's still time
Hey oh UFO
Come and get me take me away
Change my life, take me away
Hey oh love me
In the universe where you want
Embraced in a supernova
I want to go away
To breathe for a moment that I'm alive and well
I want to travel
For a welcome somewhere and naked
Hey oh UFO
Come and get me, take me away
Change my life, take me away
Hey oh love me
In the universe where you want
Embraced in a supernova
I want to run away
Set sail in the breeze or run away anywhere, anywhere
I want to get away
I'm so sad I'll burn my politeness
Hey oh UFO
Come and get me, take me away
Change my life, take me away
Hey oh love me
In the universe where you want
Embraced in a supernova
© Guillaume DULER / Philippe SEGUINARD  2022

L'o.v.n.i TRANSLATED

Baby, The Rain Will Stop

Written and Produced by: Josh McAlexander

Nowhere To Run {Original}

Date de publication: 19/06/2022

Musique, arrangements, claviers, mixage, mastering: Cyril MENDEZ

Voix: Snowflake
Official site: www.emilyrichards.com/
http://ccmixter.org/files/snowflake/52602
https://soundcloud.com/snowflakesings

Paroles: Patronski
http://ccmixter.org/people/Patronski
http://ccmixter.org/files/snowflake/52602

Guitares: Erik DARMOISE 
https://soundcloud.com/darmoise-project-sound

Musique originale composée pour Spirit XZ
Site officiel: https://spiritxperienz.fr/

Un grand merci à Damien (Visions of Dystopia)
https://soundcloud.com/visions-of-dystopia

© Cyril MENDEZ & SxZ 2022, All Rights Reserved.

Miracles (Feat. Madam Snowflake)

Original description disappeared !!

NADA  / NOTHING

He pensado en la muerte  /  I've thought about death
y en lo que habrá detrás.  /  and what will be behind.
Puede que no haya nada,  /  It may be nothing,
¿te has parado a pensar?  /  have you stopped to think?

Nada, nada... nada.  /  Nothing, nothing... nothing.

Nada, nada, nada ni siquiera aire,  /  Nothing, nothing, nothing not even air,
nada, nada, nada que pueda tocarse,  /  nothing, nothing, nothing you can touch.
Nada, nada, nada que tocar ni respirar.  /  Nothing, nothing, nothing to touch nor breathe.

Nada, nada, ni una idea ni un deseo,  /  Nothing, nothing, neither an idea nor a desire,
nada, nada, ningún miedo ni silencio,  /  nothing, nothing, no fear or silence,
nada, nada, nada nada se puede escuchar.  /  nothing, nothing, nothing nothing can be heard.
...
Nada, nada, no esperes encontrarte  /  Nothing, nothing, don't expect finding
nada, nada, no puedes imaginarte  /  nothing, nothing, you cannot imagine
nada, nada, nada, no te entra en la razón.  /  nothing, nothing, it doesn't fit your mind.

ER18PB06 - ©1995 E-RUIZZO – ®2014 FRANCÉS RECORDS ;)

Nada (He pensado en la muerte)

Recorded Live, a song about life and Death which go hand in Hand. 
Written and recorded by: Johnny Mc Farlane

It’s like honey from the bees it’s like cold ice cream 
It’s the most beautiful thing that you have ever seen 
Its like misty morning rain, its like a rainbows end 
Its the love in your heart for your best friend 

Its like ice cold beer on a warm summers day 
It’s the wind in your hair it’s the cold sea spray 
Its like waking in the morning  from a good night rest 
When your little boy tells you, “ Daddy you’re the best “

Its like when heaven and earth meet , when all the stars collide 
When your not alone and everyone’s on your side 
Its like coffee in the morning  or that 1st cigarette 
Its a powerful feeling that you never will forget 

It’s the morning sun on a bright sunny day 
Its like watching your kids as they skip and dance and play 
It’s the 1st flowers of Spring as they peak through the snow 
It’s the morning tide as it begins to Ebb and Flow 

And as the birds fly high soaring in the sky 
I hear the angels calling my name from way up on high 
Like the leaves in Autumn falling from the trees 
We all have to leave this place we are but a breeze 

And all we have are memories or experiences we have had 
The beautiful, the ulgy, the happy and the sad 
All weave an everlasting tapestry our legacy to recall 
And so with these last words my friends I say goodbye to all. 

It’s like honey from the bees it’s like cold ice cream 
You are the most beautiful thing that i have ever seen

Life- Acoustic Guitar version

High recommendation of headphones, to fully enjoy sound adds and effects.

Letra / translated lyrics:

África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
la vieja madre...   /   the old mother...
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
la tierra extraña...   /   the strange land...
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...


Son tus raíces   /   Your roots are
más profundas que el tiempo.   /   deeper than time.
Olvida tu vida   /   Forget your life
que ahora es desierto.   /   which is now a desert.

Tus raíces de sangre se han perdido,   /   Your blood roots are lost
y tu exótico mundo ha envejecido.   /   and your exotic world has got old.
La llamada de la selva ha convertido:   /   The call of the jungle has turned:

tus batallas en guerras,   /   your battles to wars,
y tus bosques en hambre,   /   and your forests to hunger,
y tus hombres en tierra.   /   and your men to soil.

África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
tus cantos lejanos...   /   your distant singings...
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
ahora están muertos...   /   are dead now...
ahora están muertos.   /   are dead now.
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...


... 1995 E-RUIZZO - 2014 FRANCÉS RECORDS

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África (Hombres de tierra)

Artists are warriors⚔️of a sort—we feel fear trying to control us yet we continue to create & slay our demons. Inspired by Joan of Arc, The Legend of Zelda, & a personal hero’s journey. I’m excited to share my next #collab! “Do it Anyway” with German-American prog-rockers 12 Below!

Written by Kate Stanton
Arranged and Produced by 12 Below

Look around you
foreign land
a language you don't understand
all alone
take a deep breath
feel it in your soul
you know (you know)
that you know
so
let's take a little journey 
inside ourselves

Do you think the hero feels the same?
but they go and do it anyway.
Do you think the coward feels the same?
much like the hero
does it anyway
just do it anyway

Beneath the cave 
there lies a tool
it's round yet taut
too sharp for fools
focused on the need to finish
wield your weapon low
diminish. Heal.
The threat's got no hold on you
take what you can from her land
she is enough and knows it now
twists the fabric
snaps back in time
Let's take a little journey
outside ourselves

Do you think the hero feels the same?
but they go and do it anyway.
do you think the coward feels the same?
much like the hero
does it anyway
just do it anyway

Do it anyway
Do it anyway...

Do you think the hero feels the same?
but they go and do it anyway.
do you think the coward feels the same?
much like the hero
does it anyway
just do it anyway...

Do It Anyway (with 12 Below)

Retour aux Aiguilles de Port-Coton (piano)

Dollar General

Room With a View

A mash-up of the Andante movement of J.S. Bach's Partita No. 2 in C minor and Frère Jacques.  

A big thank you to David Dunham for mastering this track for me.  @david-dunhamuser589535203
07/18/23

Bach & Jacques

Original demo recorded: 1996
Remaster: 2023

Walk Along The Mountain Peaks

Tempus Fugit

Enough Rain

Rolling Forward 120 BPM

Original demo recorded: 1999 
Remaster: 2023

Feel The Wind And Fly

Track 7 from our new album, The Shores Of Time, full album available on Bandcamp:

outstation.bandcamp.com/album/the-shores-of-time

The Shores Of Time

The Goddess Of Mercy

Music by Ultrasonic Pest Repellent
https://soundcloud.com/ultrasonic_pest_repellent

Vocals, Lyrics: & art by Cosmic Keanu

Mixing, Production, Mastering by Hobocop (OfficerMurphy): https://soundcloud.com/metrocityrecords

Everything Will Be Revealed

We find ourselves washed up and bleeding
Upon the shore

In the chase for nothing much,
We’ve lost our way back home

While pursuing eternity
We’ve carved our names in stone

For illusions of security
We’ve worked ourselves to the bone

Everything will be revealed
when the waters become still

What was hidden beneath is seen
When all is settled and all is clean

Wings made of mind can’t fly
Try and you will fall

All that we think we know
Isn’t worth much at all

Dreams form in mind’s eye
What is shown could be a lie

Ascending one rung at a time
Don’t split your head up on the sky

I’ve tried so hard to find
a reason why we’re so blind

Hypnotized by the feed
In the mirror they deceive

Not sure what to believe,
With your face cracked in duper’s glee

Doomsday clock is ticking down,
No one hears the warning sound

Didn’t hear the sirens wail,
Playing games as we tip the scale

How have we come to this,
A slippery slope down a bottomless pit

Everything will be revealed
when the waters become still

What was hidden beneath is seen
When all is settled and all is clean,
all is settled and all is clean…

Everything Will Be Revealed (Ultrasonic Pest Repellent & Cosmic Keanu) An OfficerMurphy Mix

When the wonderful Sarah Golding mentioned to me that she would like to work with me again, I jumped at the chance. She has been a joy to work with and I am so proud of what we have created here.
You can hear more of Sarah at https://soundcloud.com/voiceofgolding

Her lyrics are shown below:

Hey shadow in the morning mist
Eyes of grey
Hey stranger, could you be the one?
Or the one that walked away?

Never mind destiny
What good is chance you never take?

Hey profile in the fog of night
Fade to black
Hey mystery, how would it end
If I turned back?

Never mind certainty
You can’t know
What serendipity you may forgo on another tack

Hey stranger (hey stranger)
Beautiful stranger

Hey moment, child of entropy
Pass me by
Each fleeting, tied to another day
In another life

Turn strange kaleidoscope
Vignettes in time
Hey stranger through the mist
Eyes wide



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Through The Mist (feat.Sarah Golding)

Piano/instrumental composition, and piano: Debra Buesking @debra_buesking
Melody composition for the voice, and voice: Oddrun Eikli
Poem: EMILY BRONTË
Cover design: Debra

Thank you so much Debbie, for great JOY working together.
Thank you so much for your friendship.

POEM OF EMILY BRONTË

That wind, I used to hear it swelling
With joy divinely deep;
You might have seen my hot tears welling,
But rapture made me weep.


I used to love on winter nights
To lie and dream alone
Of all the hopes and real delights
My early years had known.


And oh! above the best of those
That coming time should bear,
Like heaven's own glorious stars they rose,
Still beaming bright and fair.

November 28, 1839.

Emily Jane Brontë (30 July 1818 – 19 December 1848) was an English novelist and poet who is best known for her only novel, Wuthering Heights, now considered a classic of English literature. She also published one book of poetry with her sisters Charlotte and Anne titled Poems by Currer, Ellis and Acton Bell with her own poems finding regard as poetic genius.

That Wind. Debra Buesking and Oddrun Eikli

Original demo recorded: 2002 
Remaster: 2023

Tumultuous Century

Texte Français et Gogle translate

LA PHOTO

Pour la photo rapproches-toi,
Main sur le dos, donnes moi le bras.
Dans un sourire fixons la page
Et pas se dire, c’est un passage….

Beau ce cliché il est vivant,
Nos yeux brouillés en disent tant.
On y respire et çà se voit,
Tant de plaisir à être là.

Sur ce bristol tout en couleurs,
Marque l’envol d’un grand bonheur.
Dans ces images si belles en soi
Font un passage qu'on oublie pas,

Et pas du souvenir
En restant au présent,
Sans ne jamais me dire
C’était hier, antan…
Je me tourne au futur
Le regard en av’nir,
Quand l’amour est bien mûr
Il me faut le cueillir.

Je regarde les rêves lointains,
Sans prendre garde on y revient,
Et toute la peine surgit si vite,
Quand les « on s’aime » prennent la fuite.

,Alors dis-moi que cette photo,
Elle restera comme le plus beau.
Qu’encore loin et même vieux
Ce papier peint sera nous deux.

Et pas du souvenir
En restant au présent,
Sans ne jamais me dire
C’était hier, antan…
Je me tourne au futur
Le regard en av’nir,
Quand l’amour est bien mûr
Il me faut le cueillir.

Et pas du souvenir
En restant au présent,
Sans ne jamais me dire
C’était hier, antan…
Je me tourne au futur
Le regard en av’nir,
Quand l’amour est bien mûr
Il me faut le cueillir.

Et pas du souvenir
En restant au présent,
Sans ne jamais me dire
C’était hier, antan…

Et pas du souvenir,,,

THE PHOTO

For the photo come closer,
Hand on your back, give me your arm.
With a smile let's stare at the page
And not to say to oneself, it is a passage….

Beautiful this shot it is alive,
Our blurred eyes say so much.
We breathe there and it shows,
So much fun to be there.

On this colorful bristol,
Marks the flight of great happiness.
In these images so beautiful in themselves
Make a passage that we don't forget,

And no memory
Staying in the present,
Without ever telling me
It was yesterday, yesteryear...
I turn to the future
Looking ahead,
When love is ripe
I have to pick it up.

I look at distant dreams,
Without taking heed we come back to it,
And all the pain arises so quickly,
When the "we love each other" run away.

So tell me that this photo,
She will remain as the most beautiful.
That still far and even old
This wallpaper will be the two of us.

And no memory
Staying in the present,
Without ever telling me
It was yesterday, yesteryear...
I turn to the future
Looking ahead,
When love is ripe
I have to pick it up.

And no memory
Staying in the present,
Without ever telling me
It was yesterday, yesteryear...
I turn to the future
Looking ahead,
When love is ripe
I have to pick it up.

And no memory
Staying in the present,
Without ever telling me
It was yesterday, yesteryear...

And no memory,,,

LA PHOTO (Chanson Française)

SOUNDS GOOD PLAYED LOUD

Tea R Sea (Terry) composer on syth and percussion-Producer
Stonerjazz (Jeff) lyrics and vocals
Terry also created the Artwork :)
Smoke  

What was lt ln that day
That turned away so arrogantly
While leaves twisted and glared
obviously Angry
and repulsed by the very Air
lt;s not the way my Mother said that Trees would be

Sitting ln the garden ln the early morning hours
while the cows are sleeping soundly ln the meadow cross the roadway


Against his leg, his dog Moon ls leaning
While he's waiting, all aquiver, for the whistle
that signifies the starting of the workday

Drinking Coffee, Thick black and steaming
contemplating nothing but the quiet swirling
of the smoke that's curling
ln the stillness of the moment
from the cigarette that's burning brightly
ln the darkness that he's smoking

Even as l think lt
knowing that lt's futile
hoping for a resurrection
of the love that left me
ln the labyrinth of the brokenhearted
while the monster slumbers ln the featherbed
savoring lt's self inflicted wounds
and dreaming of Revenge

Digital Molasses  wlth Tea R Sea

Woodchip

Melody composition for the voice, and voice: @oddrun-eikli
Piano/instrumental composition, and piano: Debra Buesking 
Thank you, Oddrun, for the unexpected joy of making music together with you.
Your friendship is a special delight for me.

Poem: EMILY BRONTË

That wind, I used to hear it swelling
With joy divinely deep;
You might have seen my hot tears welling,
But rapture made me weep.

I used to love on winter nights
To lie and dream alone
Of all the hopes and real delights
My early years had known.

And oh! above the best of those
That coming time should bear,
Like heaven's own glorious stars they rose,
Still beaming bright and fair.

November 28, 1839.

Emily Jane Brontë (30 July 1818 – 19 December 1848) was an English novelist and poet who is best known for her only novel, Wuthering Heights, now considered a classic of English literature. She also published one book of poetry with her sisters Charlotte and Anne titled Poems by Currer, Ellis and Acton Bell with her own poems finding regard as poetic genius.

That Wind

That Wind. Oddrun Eikli & Debra Buesking

Synths by COtu
Produced by COtu
Mixed by COtu
Mastered by Marc Felish

Sleepwalk In Chernobyl

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I am Nobody

Written, performed and recorded by Neli CoKo, 2023, all rights reserved. 
This song was inspired by a conversation with https://soundcloud.com/roger-b-train 
He had taken an amazing picture of a giant flock of crows in the sky. We were sharing thoughts of the symbolism of the crows at the end of summer. Parts of the lyrics are taken from the original chat. 
Thank you for listening :)

Lyrics:
"The crows will be coming again soon
Crops getting closer to be taken down 
Crazy sight to see day after day until solstice" (Rogers words)
"I hear, i can hear them coming
In my garden the harvest is done
Morning dew don´t vanish anymore
Mother nature ist tired
Light gets more pale and soon the dark days are there" (my words)
I´m still excited about the circle of the year from solstice to solstice
Crows will be coming soon
Foggy days, deep sun, long shadows
Old summer is like the last hug of a beloved grandma, 
We don´t want to let go. But we know she´ll be gone soon.

The Crows

Neli CoKo - The Crows

Whilst transfering files from my laptop to my new computer I came across this unfinished project I'd started just before the first lockdown. Then along with my other problems concerning my hearing this was another that got put on hold. Originally written for a vocal  which because of life sadly did'nt work out I decided to  add some guitar, a string ensemble and a horn section to fill out the sound. I'm happy I found it. I hope you enjoy and thanks for all your great support!!

Music,composition,arrangement,mix and production ... Pablo
©Retro-Tone 2023

I Apologize

I Apologise

Composed & Produced by Val Akey.
Thank you for listening!

Release date: 14 September 2023

Leaving The City

Original demo recorded: 2000 
Remaster: 2023

The Fountain Inside Me

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Carlos Vivanco
https://youtu.be/FcP99pYYY04
For this composition, I use the Iwato scale, which is a musical scale that is similar to the Locrian mode (spelled 1 b2 b3 4 b5 b6 b7), The seventh mode of the major scale, is different in that it has no 3rd or 6th notes, thus making it pentatonic. Its spelling is therefore 1 b2 4 b5 b7. It is used in traditional Japanese music for the koto. It is a mode of the Hirajōshi scale.

Future Memories

Réquiem A La Vida

In a nondescript apartment building in the heart of Manhattan, there exists a peculiar unit with a closet unlike any other. Behind its seemingly ordinary exterior lies a hidden passage, a twisting network of stairways and corridors that stretch for miles beneath the building.

Within this maze of hidden passages, each corridor leads to a different world, a reflection of the deepest desires and fears of those who enter. Some seek riches and fame, only to confront their greed. Others hope to find lost loved ones, only to face painful truths. And still, some are drawn into a surreal dreamscape, where reality blurs into the fantastical.

As residents continue to explore the ever-expanding labyrinth, tensions rise. Friendships are tested, alliances are formed, and rivalries emerge as they search for an exit, a way back to the world they once knew. But the labyrinth is unforgiving, constantly shifting and changing, leaving them lost in a maze of their own making.

Secrets of Expanding Interiors

Secrets Of Expanding Interiors

Did this piano session  for you recently, and I hope you enjoy. Love, Rina  

Live Reflexion#007

'Flow'

Falsestart: rhythm & bass
Scotty: lead, lyrics, vocals

I'm somewhere stuck in the middle.
I can't decipher these riddles.
I know I must but can't seem to let it go.
The strength to see through these billows
brings restless nights to my pillows.
Spiraling, I can't seem to let it go.
I'm digging deep into will, though,
or it continues to kill, slow.
Spiraling, spiraling, spiraling, spiraling, spiraling.
I must find a 'good' way to overcome.
Spiraling, spiraling, spiraling, spiraling, spiraling. 
I must find a 'good' way to overcome
or I will succumb. 

Society, I'm finding,
is difficult surviving.
It's in my mind, I just gotta let it go.
Inside, I feel I'm dying.
Can't stop these tears from crying.
It's in my mind, I just gotta let it go.
Although you see me trying,
can't keep myself from flying.
It's in my mind, I just gotta let it go.
I can't do so when I am feeling low.
It's in my mind, I just gotta let it go.
I can't do so when I am feeling low.
So, I rise again. 

Your influence; uplifting. 
I feel my spirit shifting.
Negatives; I know I can let 'em go.
My brain's begun its sifting
to keep my mind from drifting.
Negatives; I know I can let 'em go.
This strength, it comes within me.
My destiny's within reach.
Negatives; I know I can let 'em go.
Go, go, go, go, go, go.... 

Here I am. 
My own man.
With no plans.
Flow.


flow (with Falsestart)

■概要(Overview)
今日9月29日は十五夜「中秋の名月」で満月なので、
記念にそんな雰囲気の短い曲を作ってみました。
間に合ってよかった・・(^^)
満月をスマートフォンで撮影しようとしたのですが、
上手く撮影できず謎の閃光が・・。難しい！

Today, September 29th, is the full moon on the 15th night of the ``Mid-Autumn Harvest Moon.''
To commemorate the occasion, I created a short song with such an atmosphere.
I'm glad I made it on time...(^^)
I tried to take a picture of the full moon with my smartphone, but
I couldn't take a good photo and there was a mysterious flash... difficult!

■歌詞
「星の幻影」
illusion of stars 悲しくないわ
星をつなげたときに浮かぶ顔は
いつもあなただから
笑っているわ
星と一緒に

十五夜の夜
月に宿るあなた
星が眠る夜に
踊っているの
月と一緒に

■Lyrics (Google translation)
「illusion of stars」
Illusion of stars I'm not sad
The face that appears when you connect the stars
Because it's always you
I'm laughing
with the stars

night of the fifteenth night
your heart in the moon
On a night when the stars sleep
i'm dancing
with the moon

illusion of stars(星の幻影)

FEEL UP
Vocals and Synths : GHOSTHACK
www.Ghosthack.de
Mix, Arrangement and Production: Lillithe

FEEL UP

Empathy

From Me To You

I hope that if I have known how to fill this track with sun, it will give you the sensation of burning your feet with the hot sand of the brazilian beaches.
--------------------------------
Composed & produced by Chivicke
HomeStudio Productions ©2024
Photo: cottonbro-studio

Bossa para Uma Menina Triste

Bossa Para Uma Menina Triste

1973 to September 20, 2017 Image sound works inspired by my favorite Japanese manga works
Original demo recorded: 2001 
Remaster: 2024

浮浪雲_Haguregumo (Wandering Cloud)

I start this new album with better sound by means of one of my more beloved and evolved songs ever, a structured piece with progressing parts.

LETRA   /   TRANSLATED LYRICS:

BIEN, MAL (LLUVIA VIEJA)    /   WELL, BADLY (OLD RAIN)

Sí, no, ¿por qué no?   /   Yes, no, why not? 
estoy pensando que esto no es lo mejor.   /   I am thinkinkg this is not the best.
Bien, mal, ¿tú qué tal?   /   Well, badly, what about you?
de repente me he puesto a pensar.   /   Suddenly I have started to think.

El tiempo esparcido entre mis amigos   /   Time scattered among my friends
 es el más valioso cuando estoy contigo.   /   is the most valuable one when I am with you
Los ratos vividos estando contigo   /   Moments lived being with you
 son reconfortantes cuando estoy perdido.   /   are comforting when I feel lost. 
Tengo que buscarlos entre mis amigos,   /   I must search for them among my friends
tengo que encontrarlos, pero ya se han ido todos.   /   I must find them, but they are all gone already.

Fumando   /   Smoking 
tras los cristales   /   behind the windows
mojados de lluvia vieja.   /   wet with old rain
Recuerdos   /   Memories
 que me llevan flotando   /   carry me floating
 a estar con ella.   /   to be with her

Tengo que buscarlos entre mis amigos.   /   I must search for them among my friends

Tú, yo, ¿qué sé yo?   /   You, me, what do I know?
está lloviendo pero tengo calor.   /   It is raining but I feel hot
Qué, quién, ¡mírame!   /   What, who, look at me !
soy todavía quien empezaste a querer.   /   I am still who you started do love

Soy todavía quien empezaste a querer.  /   I am still who you started do love

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