Belle chanson, bien écrite et présentée.

Encore une autre , à quand l'album ? 🙏

Quelle jolie chanson, le texte est magnifique et la voix si pure et délicate, j'aime ❤️

Creative complexity in the musical arrangement. Impressive detail in vocals and production.

De tels sons rendent le monde meilleur et plus supportable.  Et à mon avis, c'est la Musique qui peut sauver ce monde, seulement elle ne connaît pas de frontières, ne fait pas de distinction entre les tons de peau, ne se divise pas en classes et, dan

LULLABY OF THE WAVES.mp3

New video on YouTube https://youtu.be/2aUqACWrHHs

*** RISE ***

Can you see the dawn arising
Can you see the light inside your mind
Can you feel it ?
Love will never die !

Be majestic like a phoenix 
You can be as golden as the sun
You can reach it
Nothing ever really dies !

RISE 
Shine like the sun
Make real your dreams
Realize it's all just make-believe 
Take time and take space
Shape with your hands
Your life's your own
Your master plan...

The universe it has no corners
There's no boundary 
You are not alone 
Are there edges to the oceans' waves ?

So the grass it may be greener
And the rivers may run clearer
So - How'd you know -
If you can't look to the other side ?

RISE
Shine like the sun
Wishes and dreams
And watching them all come true 
You'll see
That finding your way
Is all that it takes 
If you can wait for them to be...

RISE MAJESTIC 
RISE PHOENIX
YOU CAN BELIEVE IT !

RISE 
Shine like the sun
Make real your dreams
Realize it's all just make-believe 
Take time and take space
Shape with your hands
Your life's your own
Your master plan...

Rise

Instrumental: Mike Polcari: https://soundcloud.com/mikepolcari
Mix: Garddwr Porffor: https://soundcloud.com/garddwrporffor
Vocals: Nadia Selvaggi

Billy Squier's The Stroke by Mike Polcari & Nadia Selvaggi

One Note Blue Note

Vidéo :  https://youtu.be/oFWFt8KSViM

Chant  : Teel
Texte   : Say M
Musique : Alain Illos


Comme si de rien n'était

Tes fleurs aux murs sont délavées
J'ai pris ton jean pour la soirée
Et quelques bagues pour compléter
Comme si de rien n'était
Comme si de rien n'était
Comme si de rien n'était Rapidement j'ai embrassé
Les joues humides de tes amis
Tout est meilleur le jour d'après Mais moi je déteste celui-ci J'aimerais tes bras pour m'rassurer C'est toi qui sais chasser le pire Comment j'vais faire pour t'écouter Si tu n'es plus qu'un souvenir J'n'ai pas ta force de tout cacher
Comme si de rien n'était
Comme si de rien n'était
Comme si de rien n'était
Ils ont tous parlé de ta vie
Je me demande où ils étaient
Quand toi tu étais proche du vide
Ça n'sert à rien, oui je le sais
Mais je n'arrive pas à me dire
Que tes coussins resteront rangés
Quand j'm'approcherai de ta penderie
J'voudrais tellement les voir voler
Remplir le silence de nos rires
Comme si de rien n'était
Comme si de rien n'était
Tes fleurs aux murs sont délavées
J'ai pris ton jean pour la soirée
Et quelques bagues pour compléter
Comme si de rien n'était
Comme si de rien n'était

Comme Si De Rien N'était  avec Teel

Music by Jussi Welin
Alto horn by georg-boehme

Anymore (Conover/Welin)

Strutting Doom Symphony

N-Limão e Tomate

The Traveller From Nowhere.

======================

When I was a teenager I loved to write. Sometimes it was poetry, other times short stories, other times it was songs, and I even imagined their music, accepting that perhaps I would never hear them performed. Finally, he also expressed moods, experiences, concerns and desires through simple strokes.


Based on a written line, 5 years ago, I composed music about one of those texts.

Now, thanks to the collaboration of my friend Peter, his impeccable translation, diction and correction of the text, I have been able to incorporate and modify said composition, but, obviously, with text in English.

Thank you Peter, again, for your enthusiasm and help.

Lyric.

The Traveller from Nowhere

Like a whisper that drifts on the breeze. Our eyes fixed on each other,
watching time slither by. Time that ends beyond the lifespan of people and
the backdrop of their murmuring.

It seems I don't know where I'm from or where I'm going. I think and feel like
the traveller from nowhere, either crossing great distances, or, perhaps,
locked in a tiny room. Never to leave.

I imagine I am someone I am not, incarcerated and blind, ignorant of the
counting of the days, a spectator watching his own life trickle past himself,
wasted.

Thus I become a random observer from here, my place, failing to understand
with my diffuse logic all that surrounds me, and the banalities of the human
condition: evil, value, love, desires, and countless other emotions, character
traits.

Indeed, I am suffused with these emotions, emotions on which I greedily
feed, trying to comprehend, dissect and analyse the secret triggers that
generate them, all within an eternal search whose horizon is infinite. So, in
the end, when all is said and done, I realise that I know neither where I'm
from nor where I'm going... then, and only then, finally, do I grasp my destiny.

I am the one who once was somewhere, or possibly not. The one who
imagines worlds and lives but never really lives them. The nomadic one who
becomes that curious traveller from nowhere; surreal, anonymous, ethereal,
imaginary……drifting on the breeze.


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13 tracks of native instruments and the Xewton forum.

4 imini Arturia tracks.

4 track flowtones synth

1 xpad track

3 tracks kv331

DAW. Music Studio 2

Hardware. ipad.

Thank you for your comments.

Paco

The Traveller From Nowhere (2023) Narrated By Peter

Casino

All of the people throughout history
Who used the earth so thoughtlessly
Now there’s not much left for us at all
Cause our shortsighted ancestors dropped the ball

A hundred years ago the experts predicted
That we would ruin the earth
But the people persisted 
If we could turn back time and do it all again
Maybe this time the earth would be our friend

What a terrible awful mess we’ve made

The old people speak with a gleam in their eyes
Of childhood memories and clear crystal skies
They say that once the sky was blue
And children played upon the land

A hundred years ago the experts predicted
That we would ruin the earth
But the people persisted 
If we could turn back time and do it all again
Maybe this time the earth would be our friend

What a terrible awful mess we’ve made

They made such a mess such a godawful mess
I hope they at least had a good time
They lived so large off the fat of the land 
And now it’s payback time 

Our ancestors were shortsighted and now their children pay
Awakening each morning to greet the tainted day
Gazing out across an endless barren plain
No more amber waves of grain

If we could turn back time and do it all again
Maybe this time the earth would be our friend

What a terrible awful mess we’ve made

They made such a mess such a godawful mess
I hope they at least had a good time
They lived so large off the fat of the land 
And now it’s payback time

Comme Si De Rien N'était avec Teel

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