very fun!! I really like your songs, Imre!!!

Ha!Ha!HA! C'est tres jolie - le comedie oui?? Tres belle voix,fx,les mots...!!LOL!!Paix:)Xo

WOW FRENCHE-45- ON THE ROCK --54--EN ATTENDANT LA SUITE ,, WOOOO ,,, LE SECRET DES PYRAMID ,, FROM 3-RIVER QUEBEC ;) GUITAR NORD

TRIPPIN' IMRE

HE’S A MUSHROOM MAN SUNNY SIDE UP
LEADER OF THE MOTHERS OF A FREE JUICY NATION
HE’S A MUSHROOM MAN GET TO KNOW HIM
JUST A SIP OF HIS SAP AND IT’S THE EIGHTH DIMENSION

EAT HIS FLESH DRINK HIS BLOOD
AND GET BACK TO THE EARLY DAYS BEFORE THE FLOOD

HE’S THE MUSHROOM MAN OPEN MINDED
HE WILL SET UP YOUR BRAINS INTO BETTER DIRECTIONS
CHECK THE TINY DOTS GLOWING ON HIS TOP HAT
IT WILL TELL YOU WHAT AN IDIOTIC SITUATION

YOU ARE IN YOU ARE OUT
WITHOUT  THE FAINTEST IDEA OF WHAT IT’S ALL ABOUT

HE’S A MUSHROOM MAN EASY DOES IT
HE’S THE RESURRECTION MAN FROM THE GARDEN OF EDEN  

HIGH ON POT OR A NEEDLE AND A SHOT
NOTHING CAN COMPARE WITH THE FUNGUS CAMELOT

HE’S THE MUSHROOM MAN  MIND BLOWER   
MASTER OF CREATION OF A MASSIVE ILLUSION 

EAT HIS BREAD DRINK HIS WINE
AND YOU’LL SURELY WILL BE FED 
FOR THE REST OF YOUR TIME

HE'S A MUSHROOM MAN
HE'S A MUSHROOM MAN
HE TASTES A BIT LIKE GUMBO
HE LOOKE A LOT GUMBO
BUT HE DOIESN'T CARE FOR RAMBO
C'MON AND JOIN THE MUSHROOM COMBO
HE'S A MUSHROOM MAN
HE'S A MUSHROOM MAN
ad lib

THE MUSHROOM MAN  (Lyrics) + add vcls on coda B.Browning

CANNABIS INDICA
OPIUM ET PSYLOCYBES
LA COCA LA MESCA
ET LE DIETHYLAMIDE

LE CAFE LE DECA
LE LEXOMIL ET LE SPEED
LE COCA LA KETA
LE TOMBEAU DES DANAÏDES

L’OXYGENE LE GLAMOUR
ET L’AMOUR LACRYMOGÈNE
TOUS ACCROS TOUS EN PEINE
PSYCHOTIQUES ET PATHOGENES

TOUS ACCROS TOUS INTOX
JUSTE UN BABY ON THE ROCKS
UN DERNIER POUR LA ROUTE
ET LE RESTE AU GOUTTE A GOUTTE
 
LOLITA LEMPICKA
BONS BAISERS DES CARAIBES
JUSTE UN PETIT EN-CAS
EN ATTENDANT L’ACIDE


CANNABIS INDICA
		OXYGENE ET MONOXYDES
LE TRESOR DES INCAS
LE SECRET DES PYRAMIDES

LE NOUGAT LE MOKA
LA TENTATION DU VIDE
LA COCA EUREKA
ET LE DYETILAMIDE
 
TOUS ACCROS TOUS DES TOX
NEVER MIND THE BOLLOCKS
OH BABY EST-CE QUE TU LE SENS
CE GOUT DE MANQUE DANS LE SANG

CANNABIS SATIVA
TOUS LES REVES EXTRALUCIDES
LE COCA LES EXTAS
ET LE DYETILAMIDE

L’AMOUR HALLUCINOGÈNE


CANNABIS INDICA (lyrics)

X-Slow Death

Video Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qv0b9iMEL6g
Acoustic guitars by Mick Bolt: https://soundcloud.com/jeamland-bolt

Timeless feat. Mick Bolt & Video Link

give up the lie

Thank you for listening to this track. This is track 01 from my recently released album. 
I realize the meaning of this might not come through in its translation.
Think:  greed and consumerism denounced in sarcastic apathy.

Produced By Brenda Doss
Mixed By John Fields
Mastered By Rareform Mastering
Song By Brenda Doss and Dave Zeiher
©2024 By Brenda Doss (BMI)

Lyrics:

You’ve got that new car smell
I like the way you look
So why should I care
If I’m your driver of the month
So let’s get down to business baby
Something new will gratify us
Satisfaction guaranteed with

More and more...

I live a toilet paper world
Of paper cups and plastic forks
I can’t recall what I did yesterday
I like a change I like it fast 
Addicted to nothing that lasts and 
God, I love this new car that has

More and more...


Everything disposable 
What of the future
Use it up and throw it all away
Getting tired of living 
In a toilet paper world
In a toilet paper world

More and more...

I want it all I want it now
Have my cake and eat it all somehow
Can’t wait to take this baby for a spin
But sooner or later 
My new car will start failing
And then he will require

More and more...

Give me more 
I want more 
Give me more 
I want more

Brenda Doss

Toilet Paper World

Time Turns Back / Paploviante Open Collaboration Offer 
Paploviante: E-Bass, Music, Composing, Arrangement, Mix and Mastering
 BPM 85
Free Download
Feel free to adding something !
If you publish it, you have to mention me in the description and title!

Time Turns Back Open Collab Offer

Per concludere ho scambiato fra loro le parti iniziali della mano sinistra e della mano destra.

To conclude I swapped the initial parts of the left hand and the right hand.

Ho cambiato il titolo iniziale in:
"Toccata pantonale senza respiro"
da  "Toccata pantonale senza sosta".

I changed the original title to:
"Pantonal Toccata without breath"
from "Pantonal Toccata without pause".

Toccata pantonale senza sosta

"Toccata" pantonale senza respiro (Pantonal "Toccata" without breath)

Remixes 2925

Firefly (Ambient Remix)

Strumming Guitar (me strumming my Taylor 114ce)
Electric Guitar (MIDI with Native instruments mint guitar sound)
Organ (me playing my MIDI keyboard with Logic Pro Bebop Organ sound)
Bass: PG music real track
Harp: Ez Keys
Drums: EZ drummer 3
Vocals and Back Up Vocals (me singing)
Copyright 2025 Joe Stroffolino
Verse 1
People come into our lives, then fade away like ripples in a pond
We spend time together, it feels so right, but circumstances change and they move on. 
I think about them occasionally, I wonder what they’re up to.
Sometimes I get the urge call them out of the blue.
Chorus
All those different paths that I could have taken
Now I’m lying in the bed of my own making
The clock keeps ticking every single day
I tell myself there’s got to be a better way
Verse 2
People who I haven’t spoken to in such a very long time
We drifted away and now I’m past my prime 
If I walked past them, and they saw my face, would there be any hint of recognition
Cause time has a way of transforming you like a magician

Bridge 
It feels like I’m doing time, I’m just towing the line
Trying to make it through another hard-working day
There’s so much water under that bridge, I’m dying to know what’s on the other side of that ridge, and deep down I know I’m in a prison of my own making

Verse 3
All those Dreams I never followed, I took the safe road
I turned my back on creativity and shifted into a working horse mode
I’m back in the saddle, trying to play the game
Speaking what’s on my mind
It’s a race no one asked me to enter and I’m feeling far behind

Chorus
All those different paths that I could have taken
Now I’m lying in the bed of my own making
The clock keeps ticking every single day
I tell myself there’s got to be a better way
Outro
They say that’s the way the cookie crumbles,
And life can be a series of stumbles 
And all you can do is dust yourself off and try keep right on going

Ripples In A Pond

Sara

The worst is not certain but it happens sometimes.
Le pire n'est pas certain mais il arrive parfois.

Minimalist piece of music for Quartet and Choir. Created with Session Strings 2 and Sonara (Komplete Suite).
Pièce de musique minimaliste pour Quatuor et Chœur. Réalisé avec Session Strings 2 et Sonara (Komplete suite)

Inclus dans la série  REPETITION
https://on.soundcloud.com/Xg40rCInFLg7JwsBMz

Glow of War

J'AI PRIS UN TRIP A CAEN
JE ME RAPPELLE PAS QUAND
J'AI PERDU LA NOTION DU TEMPS
JE ME SUIS CRU À VIENNE

COMME ÉVÈNEMENT MARQUANT
AU COURS DU TRIP À CAEN
J'AI VU UN DIABLE AU VATICAN
AUTANT QUE J'M'EN SOUVIENNE

PUIS J'AI CROISÉ MILLER
MAIS IL N'AVAIT PAS L'HEURE
PAS MOYEN D'AVOIR QUAND
NI OÙ J'ÉTAIS À CAEN

J'AI PRIS UN TRIP À CAEN
PUIS J'AI FOUTU LE CAMP
SI TU M'VOIS TIENS MOI AU COURANT
DES FOIS QUE J'EN REVIENNE

LE TRIP A CAEN (Lyrics)

Additional vocals and cello Barbara Browning

FUNNY DAYS FUNNY WAYS
PERDU DANS LE PURPLE HAZE
DANS LA VALLÉE DES SYCOMORES

UN PARADIS ARTIFICIEL
A L’AUTRE BOUT DE L’ARC EN CIEL
ET TANT ET TANT DE TEMPS DEVANT QU’ON EN VOIT PAS
VRAIMENT LA FIN

FUNNY DAYS FUNNY WAYS
PERDU DANS LES CHAMPS DE FRAISES
DANS LES BRUMES DU NEVERMORE

UN PARADIS CONSENSUEL
PEUPLÉ DE FILLES SENSUELLES
AVANT D’ALLER SE FAIRE AVOIR DE L’AUTRE CÔTÉ DU MIROIR

FUNNY DAYS FUNNY WAYS
JUSTE FILER À L’ANGLAISE
ET RESSUSCITER LE MATAMORE

FUNNY DAYS FUNNY WAYS
YELLOW SUNSHINE PURPLE HAZE
ET NO FUTUR DANS L’ANGLE MORT
 


FUNNY DAYS (Lyrics) remix

OÙ C’EST QU’ON VA 
ET QU’EST-CE QU’ON FOUT DANS CE TAX
SI ÇA CONTINUE COMME ÇA ON VA TOUS CREVER RELAX
DIS MA BEAUTÉ
QU’EST-CE QUE T’A MIS DANS MON THÉ
CAR VOICI LE CHAT BOTTÉ EN COMPAGNIE DE MAD MAX
ÇA FAIT TOUT FLOU J’ENTENDS  BOUGER LES COULEURS
SERAIT-CE HENDRIX QUI PLEURE DE L’AUTRE CÔTÉ DU STYX
A MOINS QUE CE SOIT LE CIEL  QUI DANS TES YEUX CHAVIRE
EXPLOSE LE VÉLUX DE MA RÉTINE EN DÉLIRE

JE POUSSE DES OH
JE FAIS DES AH
ET J’AI DES HAUTS
ET J’AI DES BAS  AH

C’EST QUI LE CHAT 
ET OU ON VA DANS CE TAX
SI ÇA CONTINUE COMME ÇA 
ON VA TOUS CREVER RELAX
OH MA BEAUTÉ 
NOUS VOILA ESCAMOTÉS
PLANTÉS SUR LE BAS-CÔTÉ
AVEC LE NÉANT DANS L’AXE 
J’ME SENS TOUT FLOU JE SENS COULER MES DOULEURS
SERAIT-CE BÉBÉ QUI PLEURE
DE PAS ÊTRE NÉ SOUS X 
A MOINS QUE CE SOIT UN RÊVE
QUI DANS SON VENT ME SOULÈVE
ME MÈNE EN PETIT BATEAU
SUR L’OCÉAN QUI CHAVIRE

JE POUSSE DES OH
JE FAIS DES AH
ET J’AI DES HAUTS
ET J’AI DES BAS AH 

C’EST OU QU’ON VA ?
ET QU’EST-CE QU’ON FOUT DANS CE TAX
SI ÇA CONTINUE COMME ÇA 
ON VA TOUS CREVER RELAX
PIED AU PLANCHER
JE SENS MONTER LE CLIMAX
FOUETTE FOUETTE COCHER
AVEC LE NÉANT DANS L’AXE

JE POUSSE DES OH
JE FAIS DES AH
ET J’AI DES HAUTS
ET J’AI DES BAS AH 

HAUTS BAS….

CANNABIS INDICA (lyrics)

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