Your compositions are sensational! I applaud you because you are a great composer and musician !!!

Music&Lyrics&Vocal: Pavel Dobrokhotov
Arrangement: Alexey Krasnogor, Pavel Dobrokhotov
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Чернокожая Ночь, словно Шлюха, надрызгавшись с горя
Подралась со своим Сутенером - Осенним Дождем
И продрогнув, стоит на углу, вся в слезах и побоях
Вытирая потекшую тушь с потемневших окон

Старый сплетник Фонарь, тот который все это видел
Что-то буркнул под нос и мигнув желтым глазом умолк
Он за всю свою жизнь, как известно, никого не обидел
Никуда не встревал, никогда никому не помог

Только Ветер-Бродяга, как Бомж, в переулках шныряет
Гонит листья вдоль стен и срывает обрывки афиш 
Матерится, пустую консервную банку пиная,
Облака, словно мусор, усталой клюкой ворошит

Одному только Богу, наверное, точно известно
Кем я был до сих пор, быть может Осенним Дождем
Или Ветром безпечным, в туманные кольца одетым
Или Ночью, озябшей Блудницей, под Фонарем
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Here's my lame translation of the lyrics from Russian to English

Black Night, like a Whore, drunk out of grief
Got into a fight with her Pimp - Autumn Rain
And, chilled out, she stands on the corner, covered with tears and beatings.
Wiping mascara from darkened windows

The Old Gossip, the Lantern, the one who saw it all
Muttered something under his breath and blinked his yellow eye and fell silent.
As it's known, he never offended anyone in his entire life.
Never interfered with anyone, never helped anyone

Only the Wind, the Tramp, like a Homeless Man, lurks in the alleys
Drives leaves along the walls and tears off pieces of posters
Swearing and calling names, kicking empty tin cans,
Stirring up The clouds like garbage with a tired stick 

Only The God probably knows for sure
Who have I been so far, perhaps The Autumn Rain
Or the carefree Wind, dressed in foggy rings
Or the Night, a chilled Whore, under the Lantern

Black-skin Night

This is a song i wrote a while back and i have given it a new lese of life. Its a song about a loved one going away to find a better life and the wishes of those left behind that they may come back some day..

Her is a link to the original...very different 

https://soundcloud.com/johnnymc2/blue-saturday-1?si=c2b91b4f509d49caab830f0b7a937e2f&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Hope you like both 

Johnny

Blue Saturday

Stefano Manotti - Dove Andare

Performed by Stefano Manotti 

Music and lyrics by Stefano Manotti

All rights reserved ©

Arrangement and mixing : Giulio Carmassi (ex Pat Metheny group)

Executive production and mastering : Paolo Schianchi and OmniaMusica Recording Studio

TESTO
Siamo così lontani, io vado a letto e tu ceni
Siamo in universi paralleli , ma quanto siamo scemi
Non puoi cucinare , non hai tempo
Ma il vino al ristorante è più secco
Lo senti già quando ti specchi nella tua metro
Il solito taxi ti aspetta, preciso, lì fermo


E sei ancora sola in casa
Una chitarra che non sai suonare
Non sai dove andare
E sei ancora sola in casa
I colori che non sai trovare
Non sai dove andare



Siamo così vicini in uno schermo, così felici
Ma quando sei rinchiusa in due stanze , la vita si fa più distante
Non puoi disegnare , non hai tempo
La vita che abbiamo e che vorremmo
E quindi continui a passare ad un'altra metro
A volte mi vedi se guardi bene nel vetro



E sei ancora sola in casa
Una chitarra che non sai suonare
Non sai dove andare
E sei ancora sola in casa
I colori che non sai trovare
Non sai dove andare

LYRICS

We're so far apart, I'm going to bed, and you're having dinner
We're in parallel universes, but how foolish we are
You can't cook, you don't have time
But the wine at the restaurant is drier
You already feel it when you look at yourself in your makeup mirror
The usual taxi is waiting for you, perfectly still there

And you're still alone at home
A guitar you don't know how to play
You don't know where to go
And you're still alone at home
The colors you don't know how to find
You don't know where to go

We're so close on a screen, so happy
But when you're locked in two rooms, life becomes more distant
You can't draw, you don't have time
The life we have and the one we would like
And so, you keep switching to another metro
Sometimes you see me if you look closely in the mirror

And you're still alone at home
A guitar you don't know how to play
You don't know where to go
And you're still alone at home
The colors you don't know how to find
You don't know where to go

Dove Andare

Beyond the Divide

Vox samples and instrumental sampling mixed and produced by Michael Haynes

Heavy

A trip to your planet

Let me introduce myself: my name is Szkires
Here are my travel journals.
Do you want to read them?
Do you want to forget them?
Do you want to burn them?
I don't know what you want to do with it?
I leave them to you. I am leaving .

Page III

A trip to your planet

A trip to your planet - Page III

Sound advice: Jack


It was a boat
A sailing thing
Sun pouring down
A wish to escape
As far away from the hectic town

Smiling faces, white teeth everywhere 
No time for contemplation 
But the darkness I remember
Destination towards November 

Flowers and warmth, it does mean lot
Sipping drinks in the evening
Stars and a half moon, a confusing spot
But I’m only happy when I’m sleeping

I’m a bit of a liar
But I wouldn’t lie to you
I speak out of my heart and desire
Out of wood and glue (under the surface everything’s new)

Summer Never Ends

A medley of songs from my days with the 'Man of Song', Dyniss, featuring some of my favourite snippets of music (ok, basically all the parts featuring me), performed by our band practicing in the home studio back in the day (Om Studio). All original music & lyrics by Dyniss, and all solos and parts played by Mark were composed by Mark, except ‘We Can Work It Out’.

Band members:
Dyniss - acoustic guitar, lead vocal on all tracks except 'We Can Work iIt Out'
Mark - keyboards, harmonica, flute, backing vocals, lead vocal on 'We Can Work It Out'
Morris - Drums
Alex - 6 string fretless bass

For more about Dyniss, visit www.dyniss.com

0:00 - I Believe in Things
1:54 - Hang On
3:31 - This Voice
5:34 - Mirrors & Smoke
7:16 - My Guinea Pig
8:57 - Watersnakes
9:32 - Seekers
10:50 - Less Than Me
13:19 - We Can Work It Out (cover)
14:39 - Paper Page
15:28 - Eastern Breeze
17:08 - Anthem In Green
18:06 - Generaligion

Live in the Studio

Medley: Dyniss Ditties (bestest bits)

The night was cool, as we watched the moon move through the trees
The branches swaying overhead, to the music in the breeze
Now we’re alone, underneath a giant moon of gold
Scattered diamonds in the sky, as the summer night unfolds

I don’t know if i’m awake or am i dreaming
Am i alive or have we reached the gates of heaven
I don’t know, but I’ll never let you go
And We won’t let this feeling end
This is where our life begins

The night was made for me and you
But the morning came too soon
And we can never bring it back into the tune
Our love song underneath the lover’s moon
 
Now the light streams in to the bedroom between the window shades
And the dust it dances in the sun like glitter in the rain
  The room is still, as the sunlight crawls across the floor
Who could be in this paradise,, and ask for any more?

I'd give you all your heart desired if I were able
And leave it all for you here on your bedside table
So you would know, how I hate to see you go
Maybe you’ll remember me, In your lazy summer dreams…

Last night was made for me and you
But the morning came too soon
And we can never bring it back into the view
Faded memories underneath the lover’s moon

Black-skin Night

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