IMRE'S COLLABS

coda : chœurs Barbara Browning - guitar solo Christophe Richomme

REGARDE JE VOLE
JE SURVOLE L’ÉCOLE
JE DÉCOLLE
AU DIABLE L’ÉCOLE
ET TOUTES LES HEURES DE COLLE
QU’ON NOUS VOLE
EN BAS MON CARTABLE
TRAINE DANS LE BAC À SABLE
PAUVRE DIABLE
REGARDE JE VOLE
DANS LES VAPEURS DE COLLE
JE DÉCOLLE
JE PLANE À L’AÉROSOL
JE NE TOUCHE PLUS LE SOL
JE M’ENVOLE
LES NUAGES EN OTAGE
M’ONT PRIS DANS LEURS BAGAGES
OÙ JE NAGE
REGARDE JE VOLE
PLUS LÉGER QUE L’ALCOOL
JE DÉCOLLE
REGARDE


JE VOLE  (lyrics ) +  Christophe Richomme chorus

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Fragments of life

So nice that my longtime collaborator friend @dough-factory has returned to SoundCloud after a break of a couple years! This is our first track working together since then and it came together in a really cool way. I was inspired by Ryan's electronic drums and bass to lay down some rhythm guitar as well as a few synth leads. Then he came up with some awesome lyrics/vocals that I think captures the vibe of this piece quite well.

Keep an eye out for more from us, we are thinking of pulling together a whole album or EP over the coming months.

Dive

W-Was that a gunshot?

https://www.facebook.com/events/376194385911214/
George Tavern the 30th of july. 7:30 !
Come along !


WHO CARES ABOUT THE CARNEGGIE HALL 
THE HELL WITH THE HOLLYWOOD BOWL
ROME TOKYO PARIS TUCSON
WE TURNED THEM ALL DOWN
FOR A GIG IN LONDON
AT THE GEORGE TAVERN


IMRE LODBROG ET SA PETITE AMIE
PLUS GARY REEVES AS A CHERRY ON TOP
WILL HIT THE SCENE IN THE CITY OF POP
FOR A GIG IN LONDON
AT THE GEORGE TAVERN


AT THE GEORGE TAVERN (lyrics + Infos) + Barbara Browning & Gary Reeves

Schalter Off

Frozen Brain

Todas as vezes que amei
Todas as cores que pintei
Todas as chances que busquei
Todas as causas que ganhei

E é só você que me importa
Nem o ar profundo me leva tão a fundo
E é só você que me importa
Sob esse sol nascem flores e amores
Um caminho

Todas as vezes que eu chorei
Todas as vezes que meus sonhos foram apenas vindos
Todas as letras que lhe dei
Todas as frases formadas, juntos

E é só você que me importa
Nem o ar profundo me leva tão a fundo
E é só você que me importa
Sob esse sol nascem flores e amores
Um caminho

Um Caminho

Giving and Taking (open invitation for a collaboration from IPG1) 
https://soundcloud.com/ipg1/giving-and-taking-vox-90-bpm
Paploviante: E-Bass, Music, Composing, Arrangement, Mix and Mastering
Lyrics IPG1:
Cloud Stepping (Chorus) Life is relative, 
to the one that’s living it Inside outlook, 
to giving and taking it 
Experience god’s works, all senses 
We were given just a little bit 
We couldn’t handle it all  the few we have 
can nearly fit the few 
we have can nearly fit
(Verse1) 
If we knew it all, and all, and all 
Then nothing would matter It’s all a puzzle to be solved 
We have always been the answer 
The plan of god without reward 
Evolves in different ways 
We are all awake in different dreams 
To let the devil play
(Verse2)
 Who amongst us hear the screams 
Of millions of lives lost,  and don’t look on it as savagery
 And wonder what’s the cost 
What’s the worth, and what’s the cost 
Are we listening or not 
Are we listening or not
(Chorus)
 Life is relative, to the one that’s living it Inside outlook, to giving and taking it Experience god’s works, all senses 
We were given just a little bit 
We couldn’t handle it all  the few we have 
can nearly fit the few we have can nearly fit

Giving And Taking IPG1 and Paploviante

Well hello… are we having fun yet as we travel around the sun? First off, I do not know how to play piano. Bear with me on this. I am just learning hand and finger placement on the keyboard. I did not use any of that to do this song. Ha. A friend just gave me an older electronic keyboard that he dug out from all the dusty junk in his shed. So I have been noodling about and learning a bit of music along the way. I am also testing glass, as a percussion instrument. I already broke my favorite glass slide. (Just get a drum set Dude!) Hahaha. I am also exploring my vocal range, as an advanced beginner, when it comes to singing. You’ll hear that on this track, as the song is in a higher register than I am used to singing in. The first vocal stanza is just me finding my voice. Hahahaha. (I guess I need to try some pre-singing.) The recorder works but isn’t in the key of the song, so I had to wing in, insofar as melodies. That is what I like about music, these little creative explorations that develop into ‘music’. I had about an hour or so to lay this down… Outside summer distractions have cut into my music time. Hope you are all well. Thanks for dropping by, Mark

First Keys

|| Ataraxia ||

[at-uh-rak-see-uh]
noun

Philosophy.
a state of freedom from emotional disturbance and anxiety, especially as an ongoing condition of soul-fulfilling attainment; unconditional tranquility.
I’m not looking to achieve ataraxia—I just want a week (life) away from the daily grind.
+
(Sometimes things are best when reimagined)
+
Freedom is a state of mind
Happiness is a concept
You can create the life you love
Take control
Slay those demons
Break the bonds (addictions / fears) that enslave you
+
Embrace creation
End (self) destruction
+
Empower yourself 
Seize the moment
The time is now
🤍
Watch the video here: https://youtu.be/o2kGL-Ix66I

Ataraxia

Miles from Home

IN HIS EYES SOMETHING BLURRY
IN HIS HEART FADED FURY         
HERE’S THE LAST ON THE LIST
YOU CAN TELL THE MAN IS LOST

IN HIS EYES SOMETHING BLURRY
IN HIS LIFE NO MORE HURRY
KIND OF GHOST FROM THE PAST
YOU CAN SEE THE MAN IS LOST

VAGUELY HAPPY MOSTLY SAD
PARTLY LIVING LIVING DEAD

IN HIS EYES SOMETHING WEARY
NO MORE SORROW NO MORE SORRY
ALWAYS FIRST IN THE MIST
YOU CAN TELL THE MAN IS LOST

VAGUELY BODY MOSTLY SOUL
OUT OF ANY CONTROL

IN HIS EYES SOMETHING BLURRY
IN HIS HEART ONE BIG LORRY
HE’S THE FIRST OF THE LAST
YOU CAN TELL THE MAN IS GONE


THE MAN IS LOST (lyrics) Chorus : Christophe Richomme

WELL IF YOU WANT A STORY TO END
YOU HAVE TO HAVE IT STARTED
AND IF YOU WANNA WISH UPON A STAR
YOU’D BETTER GET OUT OF YOUR JAR

BUT IF YOU KILL THE KILLER
OH MY MY MY
THEN YOU BECOME THE KILLER
AS IF YOU HEAL THE HEALER
OH YEAH YEAH 
YOU BECOME THE HEALER


AND IF YOU WANNA HAVE SOMETHING STARTED
MAKE SURE YOU CLOSE YOUR DOOR BEHIND
AND IF YOU WANT THINGS TO BE REMINDED
MAKE SURE YOU HAVE SOME LOVE TO GRIND  

BUT IF YOU KILL THE KILLER
OH MY MY MY
THEN YOU BECOME THE KILLER
AS IF YOU HEAL THE HEALER
OH YEAH YEAH 
YOU BECOME THE HEALER

YOUR CAT WAS FOUND DEAD IN THE ALLEY
PEOPLE GET SO NASTY SOMETIMES
OH POOR OLD THOMAS O’MALLEY
NOW TELL ME WHAT YOU HAVE IN MIND
BUT REMEMBER

BUT IF YOU KILL THE KILLER
OH MY MY MY
THEN YOU BECOME THE KILLER
AS IF YOU HEAL THE HEALER
OH YEAH YEAH 
YOU BECOME THE HEALER


THE KILLER (lyrics) + Richard Brown guitar

IF YOU HAVE IT IF YOU HAVE IT
IF YOU HAVE IT IF YOU HAVE IT
IF YOU HAVE IT IF YOU HAVE IT 
IF YOU HAVE IT IF YOU HAVE IT
IF YOU EVER HAVE THE LUCK OF HAVING IT
LET IT SHOW

IF YOU HAVE IT IF YOU HAVE IT
IF YOU HAVE IT LET ME HAVE IT
LET ME HAVE IT IF YOU HAVE IT
I’LL COME AND GET IT
SHOULD IT BE A LOT  OR JUST A LITTLE BIT
LET ME KNOW

WHERE YOU GO YOU NEVER KNOW 
SO YOU MIGHT HAVE A LITTLE MORE
LET THE FOUR WINDS BLOW HIGH OR LOW
SPEED OR SLOW IF YOU GOT A ROAD TO GO
GOTTA PUT IT ON THE SHOW LET IT GO LET IT GO

IF YOU HAVE IT
WELL IF YOU HAVE IT YOU CAN’T BEAT IT
HOLD ON TO IT WHY DON’T YOU SHARE IT  
IF YOU HAVE IT WHY DON’T YOU SHARE IT
LET ME KNOW

WHERE YOU GO YOU NEVER KNOW 
SO YOU MIGHT HAVE A LITTLE MORE
LET THE FOUR WINDS BLOW HIGH AND LOW
HIGH AND LOW SPEED OR SLOW IF YOU GOT A ROAD TO GO
YOU GOTTA PUT IT ON THE SHOW   
LET IT GO

IF YOU HAVE IT YOU CAN’T BEAT IT
IF YOU HAVE IT LET ME HAVE IT
SHOULD IT BE A LOT  OR JUST A LITTLE BIT
LET ME KNOW

LET IT KNOW 
LET IT FLOW
LET IT SHOW
LET IT GLOW
LET IT BLOW
LET IT GROW
LET IT GO…


IT (lyrics) + Gary Reeves on drums

CHIEN DE LUNE IVRE DE BRUME
ENFANT DE NULLE PART VIEILLARD
CHIEN DE LUNE CORNE DE BRUME
BATEAU PHARE NOYÉ DANS LE BROUILLARD

L’ABSENCE EST DÉFINITIVE
DANS LA LUMIÈRE BRÛLÉE VIVE DE SON REGARD
PAS DE TRAIN PAS DE VALISE
JUSTE UNE PENSÉE POUR ELISE UN QUAI DE GARE

CHIEN DE LUNE GLOIRE POSTHUME
QUAND LES PASSANTS S’EN SOUCIENT C’EST TROP TARD 

DANSENT LES OMBRES LASCIVES
DANS LA LUMIÈRE CAPTIVE DE SON REGARD
PAS DE ROUTE PAS DE BALISE
PAS MÊME UN MOT POUR ELISE AU REVOIR

CHIEN DE LUNE FILS DU BITUME
AVEC POUR PATRIE LE TROTTOIR  

CHIEN DE LUNE FOSSE COMMUNE
TEL SON ILLUSTRE GRAND-PARENT MOZART
CHIEN DE LUNE IVRE DE BRUME
ENFANT DE NULLE PART VIEILLARD

CHIEN DE LUNE (Lyrics) + Jean Berlusac's piano

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