Very nice work. Reminds me a bit of primus. Love it man man

Remarkable lyrics and nicely deep vibes supported with evocative vocals. Excellent and unique work here.

very nice... smooth vocal delivery with gr8 tone...

This is so cool!  Better come at me a billion STRONG

Instruments
Moog Grandmother
Moog Matriarch
Moog Mother32
Moog Minitaurus
Moog Sirin
Doepfer DarkTime, DarEnergy One/Two
Bells: Aturia Microfreak
Memotron

June 2021

AnalogueSinfoniaOne

We enjoyed a reviewer referring to this track as a 'synth crooner' and we also completely cherished and tuned in the work of Julee Cruise while creating this track, and were stunned that she died the week of its release. 

Night Moves is a trip into 2062, where a nuclear storm is endlessly roaring outside the window, and a single thirty-something A.I. House Bot, in kitchen apron and platinum blonde hair is burning the dinner and swirling on the kitchen linoleum in the smoke with implanted memories of the long-lost dancefloor. Alexa burning down the house.

Night Moves

(translation above)
Chanson écrite dans le cadre des ateliers d'écriture de Claude Lemesle, immense parolier français, avec pour thème : "faire une adaptation la plus fidèle possible".

Song written within the framework of the workshops of writing of Claude Lemesle, immense French lyricist, with for topic: "to make an adaptation the most faithful possible".

Loin de mes pensées

Pour la leçon, trop tard, je n’y comprends
Rien de rien, rien de rien
Et soudain toute mon âme se pend
À ta main, à ta main

Refrain : 
Peux-tu partir sans même dire un mot d’adieu
En effaçant tout notre passé ?
J’aurais pu t’aimer mieux, et si je t’ai blessée
Crois-moi, c’était bien loin de mes pensées

Tu as cent mille raisons de partir —
Je le sais, je le sais —
J’ai laissé notre jardin dépérir
Ne pars pas, s'il te plaît.
(refrain)

Le matin immobile dans mon lit
Loin de toi, seul sans toi.
Toutes mes chansons crient sans aucun bruit
Seul sans toi, loin de toi.

(refrain)
Tu es partie…
Crois-moi, c’était bien loin de mes pensées

Adaptation de Myckaël Marcovic, 1er décembre 2021

The last thing on my mind

It's a lesson too late for the learning,
Made of sand, made of sand.
In the wink of an eye my soul is turnin'
In your hand, in your hand.

Chorus :
Are you going away with no word of farewell,
Will there be not a trace left behind ?
Well, I could've loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind.
You know that was the last thing on my mind.

You've got reason a plenty for goin' —
This I know, this I know —
For the weeds have been steadily growin'.
Please don't go, please don't go.
(chorus)

As I lie in my bed in the mornin'
Without you, without you.
Each song in my breast dies a bornin’
Without you, without you.
(chorus)
That was the last thing on my mind

on the traditional song : The living of Liverpool

Loin de mes pensées (adapt. The last thing on my mind by Tom Paxton)

It's just beyond any words I can say, my music is telling all...

(Finally, I finished this heartbroken piece when encountering a laggy on my digital working station. I may relax for a while from now...:))

Homesick (Soulful Music | Violin \ Cello \ Piano)

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don't mess with me
better not mess with me
you haven't done your research
you should not mess with me

does it bring you comfort
to believe what you believe?
does it make you feel important & good?
does it whisper that you're better than them?
what's it telling you about them?

if you preach reality 
but wanna force your fantasy
you better come at me a billion strong
if I see the edge of your empathy
I will block you endlessly
you better not come to me a billion wrong!

looking for the word, it's infinitesimal
raise your walls and build a world in which you rule—
just stories told by the fire

looking for a purpose bigger than animal
cook up tall tales filled with heavens for the soul—
add worry, stir in denial

they told ya I'm just a culture robot 
they fooled ya, you're not a soldier of God
your prayers oil their affairs
all this First World shit, built on your worship, yeah!

if you preach reality but wanna sell your fantasy
you better come at me a billion strong
let me see your empathy, are you using it selectively?
you better not come to me a billion wrong!

looking for forgiveness (sin is so delectable)
mixing pleasure with business is how you can rake it all
your gods will forgive your desire

going to make improvements (in the next world)
it’s unfortunate this greed you can’t control
but your god’s grace has outpriced his ire

now they’ll entertain you
and you are the menu
they’ll wine and design you
your own likes define you

they don’t want your prayer
they just need you scared
they don’t want your worship
your feed’s your own bullshit

but they don’t mess with me
no, they don’t mess with me
cause why mess with me
I’m just the real thing
so they can’t mess with me

you’re glassed out of my empire
I’ve no notion of what’s evil or good
and yet you’re asking me to hold your truths!
I can tell you it’s no use...

if you seek reality but wanna bring your fantasy
you better come at me a billion strong
as for your empathy, if you don’t use it, it’ll atrophy
you better not come to me a billion wrong!

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Farewell

A song about unused memories and the way to bring them back.
Videolink: https://youtu.be/M1rGy_xYQaQ

Lyrics 
Part I:

Once, on a cold november day             - Thoughts only circling 'round this gray
Sittin' lonely on the railroad track     - 'til i met a lady with a paper bag

With a brand of a long forgotten store   - that i could only hardly remember
a store with lots small beautiful things - of arts and design
with some old records, movies and books  - you can’t buy anymore
told, how she loved browsing and shopping 'round there 
She kept that bag for all those years 
then she reached for the bag and smiles  - i'm sure I look like a fool

She said: "it's a ... download code for a memory from your soul"

which you can ...
...recall a memory from inside    - retrive old pictures from your life
some of them are very colourful   - others appear in black and white
It could be long forgotten impressions from your past
or the melody that once healed your broken heart
or the infinitive love - that you felt when you lie in your mothers arms

They were never really lost
Stored deep inside your mind
Waiting for a sign
When your senses will be crossed, assambled and combined

Hold on your treasures         - Always take care of them 
                                                 (never let them go) 
Keep all the precious thoughts - that are really important in your life
                                                 (let your feelings flow)
Lay down your worries          - Remember all, the good times of your life 
                                                 (listen to your soul)
Hold on                        - To your self

Part II

When i look into your eyes                           - I wish i could read whats in your mind
Imagine a flower that arise after the rain           - from a long sown seed that germinates again

The taste of a wild cherry, picked for yourself      - offside the road on your way
Reminds how much youu loved hanging upside down      - from your favorite tree.
So sweet as a kiss from an old love                  - under the stars on your tree.
where you wished together something                  - to a shooting star
But it never came true, but the stars you wished for - are already still there
if youu discover this one star again                 - your old love takes control

Shines like a ... download code for a memory from your soul"


...recall a memory from inside    - retrive old pictures from your life
some of them are very colourful   - others appear in black and white
It could be long forgotten impressions from your past
or the melody that once healed your broken heart
or the infinitive love - that you felt when you lie in your mothers arms

They were never really lost
Stored deep inside your mind
Waiting for a sign
When your senses will be crossed, assambled and combined

Hold on your treasures         - Always take care of them 
                                                 (never let them go) 
Keep all the precious thoughts - that are really important in your life
                                                 (let your feelings flow)
Lay down your worries          - Remember all, the good times of your life 
                                                 (listen to your soul)
Ba da da da                    - Ba da da da
                                                 (Ba da da da) 
Ba da da da                    - Ba da da da
                                                 (da da da da daa) 
Hold on                        - Hold on
To your self

Oli Boli - Download Code

Downloadcode for a Memory from your Soul

Download Code for a Memory from your Soul

SoloGuru® Blues Edition
Backing Track: Tom
All Guitars, Keys, Winds: Tom
Vocals: Rockin' Del
Guitars: Jackson Limited handcraft, PRS Custom24, a bit Strat for the Wahwah FX
Amp: Hughes & Kettner Grandmeister 40, FX: Cinders, Morley Wah
Recording & Mastering @ Inline Records Switzerland(2022)
Original by Albert King, but this version is taken from Daniel Castro

SGB #4 - I'll Play The Blues For You

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