Bonne chanson Imre ! Entre folk et country , j aime !

Another lovely tune with such a nice rhythm and mellow tempo driving it all along, always a pleasure!

Ridiculously catchy chorus. I'll be singing that for the rest of the day! Enjoyed the De Niro sample too.

Ingo Bremenkamp Amsterdam  gemixed!!🙂‍↕️👍

Très chouette ! J'adore la manière dont tu joues avec les mots, les sons...

Here's a collab with the super soulful https://soundcloud.com/ipg1


His original vocal can be found here;

https://soundcloud.com/ipg1/inside-me-vocals-96-bpm


Cover art created with https://www.canva.com/

IPG1 X RiZLiX - Inside Me

THE MAN IN THE MORNING
AND THE MAN IN THE EVENING
ARE TWO DIFFERENT ONES
ALTHOUGH THE SAME MAN
OOO

THE FIRST ONE IS CRAWLING
OUT OF BED WITH NO WARNING
HALFWAY DEAD IN SING SING
THEN HE CRAWLS HIS WHOLE DAY THROUGH
UNTIL HE MEETS YOU

I KNOW IT ALL ABOUT HIM       
AND HE KNOWS ALL ABOUT ME
WE ARE ONE WE ARE TWO
AND THE SAME MAN GOES FOR YOU 

THE MAN IN THE MORNING 
IS HANGING FROM THE CEILING
UNTIL COMES THE SECOND ONE
A SHOT OF BOURBON IN HIS HAND
HIS FEET BACK ON THE GROUND
CHEERS MAN 

LALALALALALALALALALA
LALALALALALALALALALA

I KNOW IT ALL ABOUT THEM
AND THEY KNOW ALL ABOUT ME
IN THIS PARANOID SYSTEM
SET ME FREE

THE MAN IN THE MORNING
IS THE MAN IN THE EVENING
ALTHOUGH DIFFERENT ONES
THEY ARE THE SAME MAN

AND WE’RE ALL THE SAME MAN
SAME WOMAN

THE SAME MAN (Lyrics)

Recorded in Modesto, Ca.   Featuring Gibson 335 Electric Guitar solo. Alto Saxophone solo. Trumpet solo. Steinway Brothers Acoustic Piano Rhythm. Fretless Bass. Roland Synthesizer Bass. Acoustic full drum set full kit. Percussion Cowbell. Ago go Bells, Congas, Bongos.

Carmel

Funky Ride

Some blues for the afterlife...
From the album "Röckers" (2024)
Lyrics:
I've been drinking lightning caught in a bottle
Smoking smokestack lightning and tar
Tasting poisoned honey from the apiary
Watching documentaries
On the sex lives of Czars

I've been promised enlightenment along my path
Reading ancient manuscripts
The demise of empires
Stepping over the bodies of my rivals

If you're going to the afterlife
Yeah, you need to be tough
You need more guts
If you want to go far
I've got mine pickled in my canopic jar

Friends, never take the lowest asking price
When the subject is your human sacrifice
"Spirits, make yourselves seen!"

If you're going to the afterlife
You know that you need to be tough
You need more guts
If you want to go far
I've got mine pickled in my canopic jar

Canopic Jar

This original song praises the wonder of the Christmas season and calls for all mankind to savor the ultimate gift of Jesus Christ. It is a folk-based piece that incorporates various mideastern sounds in tribute to the origins of the Christmas story. We wish everyone all the blessings of the season for 2024 and beyond.

Nat Daniels: vocals, percussion, special effects
Craig Durgy: vocals, guitar
All music written by Daniels & Durgy
Produced by Nat Daniels / Gentle Rain Records
©2024 Gentle Rain Records

Lyrics:
The young winter beats on my window glass
The frost makes prisms of the sun
The dawn marks one year since Christmas last
Kinsmen & friends lost and won

I pray on this day that every man
The advent of Christ, will behold
The greatest of gifts, more precious than
Frankincense, myrrh & gold

Evergreen boughs on the mantel lie
Mistletoe waits by the door
Neighbors all bundled, shall soon stop by
Then wassail and ale we will pour

I pray on this day that every man
The advent of Christ, will behold
The greatest of gifts, more precious than
Frankincense, myrrh & gold

Christmas reveals all the years that have flown
And the child we all hold in our hearts
That quiets the tears from the seeds we have sown
And returns us to where it all starts

I pray on this day that every man
The advent of Christ, will behold
The greatest of gifts, more precious than
Frankincense, myrrh & gold

Frankincense, Myrrh and Gold

Frankincense Myrrh and Gold

Montage et photographies : 
© 2024, Chartrand Saint-Louis
Lien vers la vidéo : https://youtu.be/q9Ncf8EWfp0

Musique :
© 2024, duo piano-guitare, titre : "Florilège", par Chartrand Saint-Louis et Albert, 2:48 min.

Florilège

"Florilège", par Chartrand Saint-Louis et Albert; Mixage, rév. et sono. par Albert [lien vidéo]

Hidden World

when your blue sky turns to grey
and the wind blows your dreams away
never mind
things will work out
the wind will change
there's no doubt

just remember
to thank your lucky stars
up there shining
your lucky stars

when your grey sky turns to blue
and the sun shines down on you
that's OK
it's just another day

say hello
to your lucky stars
just remember
to thank your lucky stars

are you lucky?
are you unlucky?
either way
you are always right
heads or tails?
you decide
before the coin falls
you decide
are you lucky?
are you unlucky?
as the coins spin 
thank your lucky stars
before the coins falls
thank your lucky stars
and you might just be surprised
as the coins spin
before the coins fall
you decide
heads or tails?
you decide
you decide
are you lucky?
you decide

Music written on keyboard
three fingers chord on CDE - FGA - BCD
Guitar - C - F - G
Words by Deeply Dazzled
Sung by Deeply Dazzled
Spoken by Loraine' the Text to Speech App
Bass and Vibes and Synths - Omnisphere
Drums and Percussion - Stylus RMX and Superior Drummer
Image - "Catch a lucky star" - Deeply Dazzled - Marker pen on blackboard thru Paint.net
Harmonica solo thanks to Wine, Beer and positive thinking.

Lucky Stars

I'm in a rush to get to college training so I will format the song names later lol. My mic ran out of space during the last singing time of the week, during the last song, so that's why it switches to phone mic.

5 I've learned the secret

Noah - Wanitaku (Cover)

Raymond James was his name given at birth,but everybody called him Ray.
He lived nearby to me when I was growing up. Never had a lot to say.
Ray’s old man came home from the war in 45. Met a girl named Gwen, began to date her.
They were married soon & bought a little house. Ray came along just one year later.
All the kids in the neighborhood would meet at Ray’s. There was a vacant lot next door.
We played games until it got too dark to see. The next day we’d come back for more.
Ray never strayed too far from that old neighborhood except for those 2 years he was in ‘Nam.
Everyone that knew him knew that he was good. You’d be hard pressed to find a better man.

When Ray came home from ‘Nam he settled in to stay. Went on a date with Mona Dunn.
First love is the best, they say, and that was true for Ray. The first, the last, the only one.
Ray and Mona built a house next door to mom & dad. His dad gave him that piece of land.
They worked well together built that house with their own hands, with just a little help from Uncle Sam
Mona died from cancer, it was nineteen eighty one. Both his parents died in eighty-three.
Ray stayed on in that old house, he said, “I’ll never run, this is my house, makes sense to me.
Ray never strayed too far from that old neighborhood except for those 2 years he was in ‘Nam.
Everyone that knew him knew that he was good. You’d be hard pressed to find a better man.

Found out yesterday that Ray had passed away last month. We all are struggling with our grief.
There’s been a pall on the whole damned neighborhood. No one knows what to believe.
You know they didn’t have a service when he died, like they did for his wife, Mona.
None of us could have attended anyway. Thanks, again, Corona.
And so tonight we’re gonna celebrate the way we can. Hide’n Seek in the neighborhood.
The kids will all be playing – even moms and dads.Here’s to you, Ray, you were good.



THE SAME MAN (Lyrics)

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