Groovy, Jazzy, Funky, Kool - part 4

From the Album "Copasetik and Cool" by "Hil St. Soul". I do not own this song.

Hil St. Soul - Pieces

Short Happy Song with Lito

"Shadows Stay"

Verse 1
The house won’t move, but the air feels thin,
Every step I take, I trip where you’ve been.
Your chair’s still warm in the quiet place.,
I keep the lights low, in this blue space. 

Verse 2
Your watch still ticks on the bedroom shelf,
I wind it up, but it won’t help.
The calendar froze on a winter day,
The ink of your handwriting won’t fade away.

Chorus
You’re gone, but the shadows stay,
They whisper in a crooked way.
I keep on talking, but no one replies,
Just the sound of my breath, and the sound of goodbyes.

Verse 3
Some nights I dream you’re walking near,
Your coat on the rail, your voice in my ear.
I wake to nothing, just the ceiling’s stare,
And the heavy reminder that you’re not there.

Chorus
You’re gone, but the shadows stay,
They whisper in a crooked way.
I keep on talking, but no one replies,
Just the sound of my breath, and the sound of goodbyes.

Verse 1
The house won’t move, but the air feels thin,
Every step I take, I trip where you’ve been.
Your chair’s still warm in the quiet place.,
I keep the lights low, in this blue space.

Chorus
You’re gone, but the shadows stay,
They whisper in a crooked way.
I keep on talking, but no one replies,
Just the sound of my breath, and the sound of goodbyes.

Final Chorus
You’re gone, but the shadows stay,
They haunt me in a tender way.
I reach for your hand, but it slips through the night,
And I’m left with the dark, and the absence of light.


Shadows Stay

Стихи © БОРИС  РЫЖИЙ
Музыка © Катаев Владимир

Пройди по улице пустой —
морозной, ветреной, ночной.
Закрыты бары, магазины…
Как эти дамы, господа

прекрасны. Яркие витрины.
Не бойся, загляни туда.
Не ад ли это? Высший свет
телесных’? Да. А впрочем, нет.

Она, как ангел, человечна.
Ладони повернула так,
как будто плачет, плачет вечно.
И смотрит милая во мрак.

О, этот темно-синий взор —
какая боль, какой укор.
И гордость, друг мой, и смиренье.
Поджаты тонкие уста.

Она — сплошное сожаленье.
Она — сплошная доброта.
…Прижмись небритою шекой
к стеклу холодному. Какой

морозный ветер. Переливы
созвездий чудных на снегу.
И повторяй неторопливо;
«Я тоже больше не могу…»

Пройди по улице пустой - Стихи © БОРИС  РЫЖИЙ

Copasetik And Cool

For The Love Of You (Album Version)

Black Rose

We Were In Love

Hil St Soul – "Until You Come Back To Me" (Acoustic Version)

Stare Decisis

"𝘼𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙘."   Aldous Huxley

My name is Paul James Kirrage and this is Project Huxley - a space where music and new AI technologies come together to explore new creative possibilities.

Project Huxley is a showcase of my experiments with the generation of music using carefully crafted prompts, handwritten lyrics and AI tools to creat structured music of different genres, blending human inspiration with artificial intelligence to produce unique compositions.  All lyrics are my own as are the various creative choices that define the music design process. 

Prompts are carefully designed to provide detailed descriptions of musical elements, including instruments, rhythm, structural components, time signatures, music theory principles, and chord progressions. By incorporating precise terminology and nuanced explanations, these prompts guide AI tools such as UDIO and SUNO in generating insightful suggestions which I then polish, craft, stretch and develop into full pieces of music. 

As we enter this Brave New World of musical creation and production, I have chosen to name the albums and songs after the writings of Aldous Huxley. See if you can recognise the references :)

Browse through albums below and visit their dedicated pages to discover genre-based experiments and the prompts used to launch the process.

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