This track was created for the Naviar Haiku group.
423 week haiku
https://www.naviarrecords.com/2022/02/09/naviarhaiku423-scattering-ginkgo-leaves/

My hands and Roland HPD 20 and positive thinking, hahaha.

2022-02-11

Scattering Ginkgo Leaves  (Naviarhaiku 423 )

Bim Boum

this is the naked beat for shooting stars 🙃💜

KRAE&W.E.R.K-  Shooting Starzz- naked instrumental

Powderhorn park, May 2020, 38th street, I need a pack of cigarettes
Walking down the street, heading to my car, parked on the sidewalk
Hey! You there!
What did I do wrong? I don’t understand, hey! What’s happening
What did I do wrong? I don’t understand, I’ve gotta get back to my family, yeah!

I see no colors, I only see brothers, gathering around
Come and get me baby!
I see no colors, I only see brothers, I’m color blind!
I’m color blind!

See me walking down the street, 
Turns complicated, well it shouldn’t be, I just went out to have a walk
Hey mister officer, just leave me alone! 
I’m a simple citizen, no matter the color of my skin
I see you coming down, walking over me, what did I do wrong, I can’t breathe!
I see you coming on, you wait after me, leave me alone, I’m dying!

I see no colors, I only see brothers, gathering around
Come and get me baby!
I see no colors, I only see brothers, I’m color blind!
I’m color blind!

I see no colors, I only see brothers, gathering around
Come and get me baby!
I see no colors, I only see brothers, I’m color blind!
I’m color blind!

Lyrics by AmaltheuS © - All rights reserved

Color Blind

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Thanksgiving Music Card From Sandra

Mal ganz auf Streicher, Orgel oder Synths verzichtet...dank den super neuen klängen von ToneX!

Bluesy roots

In a Song That Won't Fade
Music and Lyrics by Mike Krath

Only a few came to his funeral,
But I stood outside in the rain,
I had received word too late,
In a hospital far away,
I didn’t care to see the sight,
So I took my time that day,
You see I didn’t have much love,
And didn’t wish to stay,
But I still went through the motions,
To show how much I cared.
His son carried his ashes
To his grave
While his mother cried dishonor
Had come to the family name. 
And when the preacher got up to speak,
Christ was never proclaimed,
Not then, not there,
Not in that time of shame.

If I had reached out,
Would it have made a difference,
Would it have stopped the shame,
If I had not kept my love a noun,
But a verb to slice my hate away,
Would I still have been his judge,
And not shown mercy to make his day,
To renew his hope to be a father and husband,
And not let his life slip away,
Can I ever forgive myself for not being there with him,
Even in his last days, 
When he was reaching out,
But I was hiding in my blame.
And now I am stuck
In a song that won't fade.

And I don't want to stay.

In a Song That Won't Fade

K G G - Day Trip (complete)

It is the fifth in line of my Nocturnes for solo piano.

Gaby Kapps - Nocturne No. 5 'The Unresolved'

Hi there. Music is my passion, my link to breathing. It has pulled me out of some very tight situations, given me meaning and freedom from grey reality. It sustains and nourishes my soul. I crave for music most of the time, if not all the time. I love teaching it, love singing it, love playing it. I love to compose, to write songs. Most of my friends are musicians or song writers, and I can happily boast a good number of such friends, from many places on this globe. What else can be added? I've summed myself up as well as possible. All the rest to be discovered in my creations.

Gaby Kapps - Nocturne No. 5 'The Unresolved'

Gaby Kapps/ Maria Gabriella Cappelletti