Delightful section here, great melodic work

It's a one shot dearly precious thing
To be alive.


So glad to be here
Whole and sound
So glad I can be
Still around

I don't need your church or creed
To get me by
I don't need no alcohol or pills
To get me high

I don't need to fight with you
I don't need a gun
I'm doing what I was born to do
I'm having fun

I'm high on life

I don't need negativity
Don't drag me down
I'm the king of my own life
Don't steal my crown

Eyes wide open,high on life
That's when I thrive
It's a one shot dearly precious thing
To be alive

So glad to be here
Whole and sound
So glad I can be
Still around

I'm high on life

High On Life

Video!! -- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z_GX3aBPoYg

Originally composed by Mani Matter ---> https://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mani_Matter

Hazel & the Hoffs...

... on YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/@HazelandtheHoffs
... on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/hazelandthehoffs.band/
... on the web: https://hazelandthehoffs.wixsite.com/home

... are: Fatos Drbaci, g; Florian Lüthi, keys; Markus Neckermann, dr; Renata Giannini, vox; Reto Kaspar, b.

Book us in and around Switzerland! -- https://hazelandthehoffs.wixsite.com/home

Demo recorded, mixed and mastered by Sigi Nikitscher. Video shot and produced by Ron Sumners.

Hemmige - Hazel & the Hoffs play Mani Matter

Dive into the explosive depths of "Alchemical [Inferno]," a heavy metal anthem that fuses blistering instrumentals with haunting historical echoes. Featuring visceral guitar riffs and thunderous drums, Jason Langvee delivers a relentless sonic assault that captures the chaos and urgency of our modern age.

The track weaves in powerful recordings of Reagan, Bush Jr., Obama, and Trump, each politician’s voice cutting through the fray with urgent pleas to confront the looming threat of nuclear warfare. These stark reminders of our past collide with Langvee's raw energy, creating a chilling tapestry of sound that challenges listeners to reflect on the fragility of peace.

As the song builds to a cataclysmic crescendo, it serves as a clarion call—urging us to confront the "Alchemical Inferno" of our choices and the volatile path we tread. With its mix of historical gravity and unrelenting metal fury, this track is a poignant exploration of power, fear, and the quest for redemption in a world on the brink.

Alchemical [Inferno]

Full of imperfections.
To all piano (and music) teachers.

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Composed by Michele Ansani (2024)
Posted on SoundCloud: 2024, November 28

Song for Sonni

Secrets of Bermuda

Instrumental by Oussama Arichi
Lyrics, Vocals, Mix by Nadia Selvaggi
Horses: Pixabay
*Excerpts from America the Beautiful by Katharine Lee Bates, and the Declaration of Independence
P-line:
℗ 2025 Nadia Selvaggi. Oussama Arichi
C-line:
© 2025 Nadia Selvaggi, Oussama Arichi

Two If By Sea by Oussama Arichi & Nadia Selvaggi

Le ballon rouge  🎈 (Version instrumentale).

une petite valse... so frenchy 😁

Écouter Le ballon rouge (version finale)
https://on.soundcloud.com/u2WXDLxERf9GG8CaWu

Le ballon rouge (instrumental version)

Living life

Bahar Shod 🌾🌳🌾

// Original vocals Abbie Woodrush
// Music, lyrics & mix by Guiville
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There were shadows on the sundial,  
Growing longer every spring,  
Tiny boots by the doorway,  
Now quiet like a bird with folded wings.  
Echoes of their laughter  
Still sleep in the floorboards deep,  
But the clocks keep steady breathing,  
And the roots don’t beg the leaves to keep.

They are feathers in the wind,  
Drawn by skies they’ve never known,  
Not ours to hold, only to begin,  
Now they find the breeze alone.  
We were shelters, we were songs,  
Now we hum them from afar,  
Guiding by the dimming light  
Of a once-familiar star.

There’s a coat left on the railing,  
And a name etched in the frost,  
Pages turned in quiet silence  
Where no stories have been lost.  
The door still opens softly,  
Though no footsteps follow through,  
Even absence has its colour,  
And the silence carries you.

They are feathers in the wind,  
Drawn by skies they’ve never known,  
Not ours to hold, only to begin,  
Now they find the breeze alone.  
We were shelters, we were songs,  
Now we hum them from afar,  
Guiding by the dimming light  
Of a once-familiar star.

Let the sky be wide and patient,  
Let the maps remain unread,  
Let the night be kind and quiet  
When they rest their growing heads.

They are feathers in the wind,  
And the wind must let them go.  
We were earth beneath their wings,  
Now we’re just the place they know.  
We were shelters, we were songs,  
Now we hum them from afar,  
Still their names are stitched in sky  
Like a slow, returning star.

Feathers in the Wind (Feat. Abbie Woodrush)

In Deiner Stille find ich Ruh

Solo artist/producer from Swindon, UK - dabbling in sounds while others sing. No idea what I’m doing 😉. Love to all who listen, comment, and repost! x
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イギリス、スウィンドン出身のソロアーティスト／プロデューサー。他の人が歌っている間に音作りをしています。何をやっているか全く分かりません😉。聴いてくださって、コメントしてくださって、リポストしてくださる皆さん、本当にありがとうございます！x
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日本のリスナーの皆さん、本当にありがとうございます。毎回の配信に本当に感謝しています！

Feathers in the Wind (Feat. Abbie Woodrush)

Guiville

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