nicely done interpretation of a Beatles classic.

Nice version. Solful and smooth. Nice work

 An introspective Live & Intimate pop, jazz, acoustic-fused continuum of some of the most beautiful songs ever written. All credits to writers and publishers.  These aren't copies of the originals but a re-arrangement that strips the music that you know of almost naked; completely live and in moment; ONE take: raw; elemental mix: unmastered.

Enjoy this imperfect magic 🪄 and please let me know your thoughts in the comments ...
.RISHAR  🥂.  

RISHAR: Live & Intimate

Help me Imagine

Take me somewhere Else

Thinking About you at Night

Take away my Sorrows

Thinking for Hours

I Saw You

Life on a journey

I’ve just found

Composed: John Lennon & Paul McCartney
©1965 Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC. All rights reserved. Used by permission.

Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away
Now it looks as though they're here to stay
Oh, I believe in yesterday

Suddenly, I'm not half the man I used to be
There's a shadow hanging over me
Oh, yesterday came suddenly

Why she had to go I don't know, she wouldn't say
I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday

Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Oh, I believe in yesterday

Why she had to go I don't know, she wouldn't say
I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday

Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Mm mm mm mm mm.

Live: Yesterday (Beetles)

Words by: Yip Harburg  Music by: Harold Arlen 
(c) 1939 Published by Leo Feist, Inc.

Somewhere over the rainbow
Way up high
There's a land that I heard of
Once in a lullaby

Somewhere over the rainbow
Skies are blue
And the dreams that you dare to dream
Really do come true

Someday I'll wish upon a star
And wake up where the clouds are far behind me
Where troubles melt like lemon drops
Away above the chimney tops
That's where you'll find me

Somewhere over the rainbow
Blue birds fly
Birds fly over the rainbow
Why then, oh, why can't I?

Somewhere over the rainbow
Blue birds fly
Birds fly over the rainbow
Why then, oh, why can't I?

If happy little blue birds fly
Beyond the rainbow
Why, oh, why can't I?

Live: Over the rainbow (Judy Garland)

Writer: BLUE MILLER, INDIA ARIE, INDIA ARIE SIMPSON
© 2001 Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management

I am ready for love
Why are you hiding from me
I'd quickly give my freedom
To be held in your captivity

I am ready for love
All of the joy and the pain
And all the time that it takes
Just to stay in your good grace
Lately I've been thinking
Maybe you're not ready for me
Maybe you think I need to learn maturity
They say watch what you ask for
Cause you might receive
But if you ask me tomorrow
I'll say the same thing

I am ready for love
Would you please lend me your ear?
I promise I won't complain
I just need you to acknowledge I am here

If you give me half a chance
I'll prove this to you
I will be patient, kind, faithful and true
To a man who loves music
A man who loves art
Respect's the spirit world
And thinks with his heart

I am ready for love
If you'll take me in your hands
I will learn what you teach
And do the best that I can

I am ready for love
Here with an offering of
My voice
My Eyes
My soul
My mind

Tell me what is enough
To prove I am ready for love

I am ready

Live:  Ready For Love (India Ari)

Writer(s): Eugene B. Mcdaniels, Thomas Abraham Misch 
(c) 1976 Universal Music Publishing Group, Wixen Music Publishing

Strollin′ in the park, watching winter turn to spring
Walkin' in the dark, seein′ lovers do their thing, ooh, ooh
That's the time I feel like making love to you
That's the time I feel like making dreams come true
Oh, baby

When you talk to me
When you′re moanin′ sweet and low
When you're touchin′ me
And my feelings start to show, ooh, ooh

That's the time I feel like making love to you
That′s the time I feel like making dreams come true
Oh, baby

In a restaurant, holdin' hands by candlelight
While I′m touchin' you, wanting you with all my might, ooh, ooh
That's the time I feel like making love to you
That′s the time I feel like making dreams come true
Oh, baby

Strollin′ in the park, watching winter turn to spring
Walkin' in the dark, seein′ lovers do their thing, ooh, ooh
That's the time I feel like making love to you
That′s the time I feel like making dreams come true
Oh, baby

Live: Feel Like Making Love (Roberta Flack)

Songwriters: Joe Thomas / Jolyon Ward Skinner / Michele Williams
© 1999 Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group

It's amazing how you knock me off my feet, hm
Every time you come around me I get weak, oh yeah
Nobody ever made me feel this way, oh
You kiss my lips and then you take my breath away
So I want to know

I want to know what turns you on
I'd like to know (so I can be all that and more)
I'd like to know (I'd like to know what makes you cry)
So I can be the one who always makes you smile

Girl, he never understood what you were worth, hm no
And he never took the time to make it work
(You deserve more loving, girl)
Baby, I'm the kind of man who shows concern, yes I do, oh
Anyway that I can please you let me learn
So I wanna know

I wanna know what turns you on
I wanna know (so I can be all that and more)
I'd like to (I'd like to know what makes you cry)
So (so I can be the one who always makes you smile)
Make you smile, babe

Tell me what I gotta do to please you
Baby, anything you say I'll do
'Cause I only want to make you happy
From the bottom of my heart, it's true

Tell me what I gotta do to please you
Baby, anything you say I'll do
'Cause I only want to make you happy
From the bottom of my heart, it's true

I wish that I could take a journey through your mind, alright
And find emotions that you always try to hide, babe, oh
I do believe that there's a love you want to share, oh, oh
I'll take good care of you, lady, have no fear, oh
So I wanna know

I wanna know what turns you on
I wanna know (so I can be all that and more)
And I'd like to (I'd like to know what makes you cry)
So I can be the one who always makes you smile

Uh tell me, tell me, tell me what I gotta do to please you
Baby, anything you say I'll do
'Cause I only want to make you happy
From the bottom of my heart, it's true

Tell me what I gotta do to please you
Baby, anything you say I'll do
'Cause I only want to make you happy
From the bottom of my heart, it's true

I wanna know what turns you on
I'd like to know, I'd like to know (so I can be all that and more)
(I wanna know) I'd like to know what makes you cry
(So) So I can be the one who always makes you smile

I'd like to know, I wanna know
I wanna know what turns you on
Tell me, girl

Live:I wanna Know (Joe)

My Electric Memory

The Long Way Home

A beautiful soulful ballad of Love & Emotions, Reflections, A longing.A powerful Cinematic masterpiece. 
          * A Musical Collaboration *
Lyrics produced by Sas & King Chico Music.
Music score by King Chico Music 

* From the upcoming album called Pain *

https://on.soundcloud.com/7gLq96Z0mgKfkuWRgg

❤️❤️

TRAPPED 

[Intro]
Do you ever… feel like you didn’t belong…
In this time… this era?
Do you?
[Verse 1]
I often say to my friends,
The ones who care to listen…
Dad should’ve been me.
And I… I should’ve been him.
Why, you ask?
Let me explain.
His personality, his eye, ohh
his green eyes
his calm, his grace oh
They belong in this age.
But me?
I’m too much fire for quiet times.
Too fierce for fake peace.
I’m built from storms and steel.
Old-fashioned blood in a new-world frame.
[Chorus]
Trapped.
In the wrong year, the wrong war, the wrong sky.
Trapped between what I feel…
And what the world has become.
ohhhh
[Verse 2]
A Spartan warrior.
An Aristotle student.
A disciple of Marcus Aurelius.
A Gladiator in Rome,
ohh
An Egyptian prince in the Nile.
A jet fighter pilot in ’nineteen forty four ohh
Chasing peace thirty thousand feet in the smoke sky.
A Knight of old,
A Crusader with purpose.
A man who’d stand beside Jesus (Lord)
Not behind Him.
A soul out of sync,
But built for truth.
Trapped
[Bridge]
Do you ever feel trapped…
Trapped in the wrong time,
The wrong dream,
The wrong era?
Trapped… trapped…
Like destiny missed your century by one heartbeat.
Trapped
[Chorus]
Trapped.
But I still breathe.
Still stand.
Still fight.
Even if I don’t belong here
I belong somewhere.
[Outro]
Set me free…
Please…oh Please
Set me free.
I’m trapped…
(Trapped)
(Trapped)
(Trapped

I’m Trapped ( A King Chico & Sas collaboration)

torn betweentwo lovers undecided on who to chose and unsure of life's next journey.

Love untrue

An "Encounter with the ex in a bar."  The incredibly awkward situation when you encounter your ex in a place you went to in order to forget her.  Exxagerated but true to life.  Humorous but incredibly sad.  A drinking song that is actually about the incredible inadequacy of male coping mechanisms when alcohol is one of the coping mechanisms.  Silly on one level, but intended to express a deeper truth.  NOT autobiographical by the way. 

Encounter With the Ex In a Bar

Inspired by Grace Jones "I've Seen That Face Before"

I play some beautiful piano hooks as well hope you like them.

"The Message"

I wrote the song "Earn It Up" because I needed to shout out the truth I’ve learned about life: nothing truly valuable is ever just handed to you. I’m tired of the idea of entitlement; I wanted to create an anthem for the grind—for the people who understand that the deepest satisfaction comes not from an easy win, but from the effort and struggle it takes to get there. Whether it's respect, a major career goal, or simply peace of mind, my song celebrates the feeling of looking back and knowing you worked for, and truly deserve, every good thing you have. It's a reminder that we have to step up and earn our way forward.

Original lyrics & vocals

(Verse 1) You want the easy route, the cheat code, the hack? 
Lemme tell you now, there's no going back. 
See the real currency? 
It ain't digital, friend, 
It's the hours that you put in right up to the end.
 You gotta trade sweat for the comfort you crave, 
The cash in your pocket is the effort you save 
From nobody else. It's the grit and the grind, 
Every dollar you spend leaves a day of work behind.

(Chorus) No handouts, no silver spoons, no magic trick— I'm here to remind you, and I'll say it quick: 
The bills won't disappear with a hopeful thought, If you want the reward, then the battle must be fought.

You gotta literally work for your money, fam. 
No fantasy ledger, no elaborate scam. 
From the first light to last light, you pay the cost, 
'Cause the money you get is the time you have lost
If you didn't put the hours in, then that bank ain't real,
You gotta roll up your sleeves and show 'em how you feel.

(Verse 2) I ain't talkin' about luck,
 I ain't talkin' 'bout dreams, 
I'm talkin' spreadsheets, 
blueprints, and welding the seams. 

I'm talkin' coffee and silence when the city is sleepin', 
While the rest of the world is too busy keepin' Up with the rumors, 
the flashes, the cheap, easy lies, I'm building the empire right in front of their eyes.
You see the result and you call it "overnight flow," 
But you missed the five years of planting the seeds down low. 
You missed the budget-cuts, the pressure, the cost, 
Every lesson I learned was a battle I lost— 
And then conquered. So save all your wishes and shouts, 
This ain't complicated, it's just about putting the hours out.
Yeah, you gotta literally work for your money, fam. 
No fantasy ledger, no elaborate scam.
From the first light to last light, you pay the cost, 
'Cause the money you get is the time you have lost. If you didn't put the hours in, then that bank ain't real, 
You gotta roll up your sleeves and show 'em how you feel.

No handouts, no silver spoons, no grace, I look life straight back in the face. You get what you claim, you get what you earn, This is the only lesson that you need to learn. I built this myself, there's nobody else.

Produced in the ARAPA Music Studio
Sydney - Australia

Earn It Up

Written by Barry, Robin, and Maurice Gibb 
©1977 Universal Music Publishing Group

I know your eyes in the morning sun
I feel you touch me in the pouring rain
And the moment that you wander far from me
I wanna feel you in my arms again
And you come to me on a summer breeze
Keep me warm in your love, then you softly leave
And it's me you need to show

How deep is your love?
How deep is your love?
How deep is your love?
I really mean to learn
'Cause we're living in a world of fools
Breaking us down when they all should let us be
We belong to you and me

I believe in you
You know the door to my very soul
You're the light in my deepest, darkest hour
You're my savior when I fall
And you may not think I care for you
When you know down inside that I really do
And it's me you need to show

How deep is your love?
How deep is your love?
How deep is your love?
I really mean to learn
'Cause we're living in a world of fools
Breaking us down when they all should let us be
We belong to you and me

Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na

And you come to me on a summer breeze
Keep me warm in your love, then you softly leave
And it's me you need to show

How deep is your love?
How deep is your love?
How deep is your love?
I really mean to learn
'Cause we're living in a world of fools
Breaking us down when they all should let us be
We belong to you and me (na-na-na-na-na)

How deep is your love?
How deep is your love?
I really mean to learn
'Cause we're living in a world of fools
Breaking us down when they all should let us be
We belong to you and me (na-na-na-na-na)

How deep is your love?
How deep is your love?
I really mean to learn
'Cause we're living in a world of fools
Breaking us down when they all should let us be
We belong to you and me

Live : How Is Your Love (Bee Gees)

A singer | Songwriter | Producer of quiet storm, contemporary jazz fused with retro soul, orchestrated, and acoustic ballads.  Poke around, find  original and  covers of songs by artists that touched me:  Listen | Like | Comment | Repost.   

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Live: Yesterday (Beetles)

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