Daily Drops

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Wolf

Inhumation

Allegaeon "Inhumation"

Sweet Breeze In The Trees (Along The Onkaparinga River)

I recorded this cover using Logic Pro. 

Lyrics:
It's cold outside
And the paint's peeling off of my walls
There's a man outside
In a long coat, grey hat, smoking a cigarette
Now the light fades out
And I wonder what I'm doing in a room like this
There's a knock on the door
And just for a second I thought I remembered you
So now I'm alone
Now I can think for myself
About little deals and S.U's
And things that I just don't understand
Like a white lie that night
Or a sly touch at times
I don't think it meant anything to you
So I open the door
It's the 'friend' that I'd left in the hallway
'Please sit down'
A candlelit shadow on a wall near the bed
You know I hate to ask
But are 'friends' electric?
Only mine's broke down
And now I've no-one to love
So I found out your reason for the phone calls and smiles
And it hurts and I'm lonely
And I should never have tried
And I missed you tonight
So it's time to leave
You see it meant everything to me

Are Friends Electric? - Tubeway Army Cover

Brian Butts - Guitar, Drums, Bass, Keyboard
Kristopher Bolin - Vocals, Lyrics, Master Mix https://soundcloud.com/bawl-slant?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Decoherence

Bandcamp

Retrospection (feat. Kristopher Bolin)

Into The Forest Of Eternal Hope

En hommage à Socrate et Villon
 En vieux français " fors que moi-même" = "hormis moi-même", "sauf moi-même"
PAROLES
Je connais l’arbre à son feuillage
 Je connais l’homme à son visage
De l’amour je connais la chanson
J’en connais la trame et la chaîne
Comme le disait si bien Villon
 Je connais tout, fors que moi-même.

De la mer je connais le sel
 De la terre je connais le ciel
Je connais l’or des saisons
Et celui, serti, des poèmes
Comme le disait si bien Villon
 Je connais tout, fors que moi-même.

De Socrate je connais la science
 J’en connais la sage ignorance
 De la vérité la passion
Et d’Aristote les enthymèmes
  Comme le disait si bien Villon
Je connais tout, fors que moi-même.

Jetons qui sonnent et qui trébuchent
 J’en connais l’odeur et l’embûche
Et tous ces nouveaux Harpagon
Qui croient posséder ceux qu’ils aiment
 Comme le disait si bien Villon
 Je connais tout, fors que moi-même.


Du lilas je connais la fleur
 De l’arc-en-ciel les couleurs
La Voute ouverte à l’horizon
 Eclairant nos faces de carême
Comme le disait si bien Villon
 Je connais tout, fors que moi-même.

Je connais les parfums d’Orient
Et sais aux îles Sous-le-Vent
Mille sanctuaires aux poissons
 Je connais le chant des Sirènes
 Comme le disait si bien Villon
 Je connais tout, fors que moi-même.

Je connais l’enfant à la source
 De la vie je connais la course
 De la mort ? Non, sans façon,
 A peine n’en connais-je le terme
 Comme le dit si bien Villon
Je connais tout, fors que moi-même.

Du monde même connais la ruine
Je sais les menaces qui minent
Toute sa beauté par effraction
Autant le dire, pour ta gouverne,
 N’est-ce pas parce que, comme dit Villon
 Je connais tout, fors que moi-même ?

Henri Elie (copyright déposé par M-Editer 2023)
_____________________________________________________________
In homage to Socrates and Villon ( in old French "fors que moi-même" = "except myself",
WORDS
I know the tree by its foliage
I know the man by his face
Of love I know the song
I know the weft and the warp
As Villon said so well
I know everything, except myself.

Of the sea I know the salt
Of the earth I know the sky
I know the gold of the seasons
And that, set, of the poems
As Villon said so well
I know everything, except myself .

Of Socrates I know science
I know its wise ignorance
Of truth the passion
And of Aristotle the enthymemes
As Villon said so well
I know everything, except myself.

Tokens that ring and stumble
I know the smell and the snare
And all these new Harpagons
Who think they possess those they love
As Villon said so well
I know everything, except myself.

From lilac I know the flower
Of the rainbow the colors
The Vault open to the horizon
Illuminating our Lenten faces
As Villon said so well
I know everything, except myself.

I know the perfumes of the Orient
And know the Leeward Islands
A thousand sanctuaries to fish
I know the song of the Sirens
As Villon said so well
I know everything, except myself.

I know the child at the source
Of life I know the race
Of death? No, without ceremony
I hardly know the term of it
As Villon says so well,
 I know everything, except myself.

Of the world itself knows ruin
I know the threats that undermine
All its beauty by breaking and entering
Might as well say it, for your information,
Isn't it because, as Villon says
I know everything, except myself?

Henri Elie (copyright registered by M-Editer 2023)

A Villon

musique : Deepman https://soundcloud.com/deep-man-2-121969062
texte, voix et tankdrum : luciole langevine

Les vieilles âmes ont une lumière qui sonde, dedans, dehors, profonde, qui remue et désarme. Les vieilles âmes.
Les vieilles âmes, au supplice d'un monde qui creuse sa propre tombe de souffrance et de larmes. Les vieilles âmes.
Les vieilles âmes parfois perdent courage face à l'avidité qui nous mène au naufrage. Les vieilles âmes.

frenglish translation :
Old souls have a light that probes, inside, outside, deep, that moves and disarms. Old souls.
Old souls, tormented by a world that digs its own grave of suffering and tears. Old souls.
Old souls sometimes lose heart in the face of greed that leads us to shipwreck. Old souls.

Les Vieilles Âmes - Feat Deepman

3 hour flip.
Original Track - https://youtu.be/WbpZVKvDkFk?si=0VF446w-L1UKrz_y
Vox & Lyrics - https://www.looperman.com/acapellas/detail/21744/poom-pow-115bpm-pop-acapella

Loop Diggers SRC 134 Gino's Diary 6 - Frank Zozky Poom Pow (Looperman)

an anxious mind

Bach Fm: Kittarix

BluesGuitar 1

No. 10 piano de nuit
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Piano de nuit

No. 10 piano de nuit

Echoes

Echoes - Kokanostra

I Miss You Like You Were Dead

Heavy Punk Rock 'n' Roll band turns into Synthwave nowadays! Brand NEW album "Ultraviolet Cosmos" available NOW!

Amateur de musique, de philosophie, de poésie, je n 'ai pas d'autre culte que l'amitié. J'aime écrire et mettre en musique, j'aime mélanger les genres, et mon piano aux boucles pour étoffer l'un, vivifier les autres, les déranger parfois. La musique ne connaît pas de barrière, sauf de corail!

ma musique est également publiée sur bandcamp avec comme nom d'artiste : semellesdevent

A Villon

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