this also sound brilliant..   now i really get curious for more..

lots of energy and drive in this one..neat narrative in 200

superb track ,catchy and with great atmosphere

Mixed Frequencies by Chris Browne BrowneProject originally from the debut ''169'' album from 2011 in the early day's of Chris's musical journey this is a song about getting a tough day and this is the Remastered version it's available direct on Chris's BandCamp Music Page - https://browneproject.bandcamp.com/track/mixed-frequencies-remastered

Mixed Frequencies

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Mixed Frequencies (Remastered)

Electric guitar is absent --- Bass and Acoustic lead the way .
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I wish you were the one that could
Bring up the sun, instead
You bring out the dark and soot
Am I good enough for you? Am I good enough for you?
Put on a front, I hide
What's killing me most inside
Oh, I stay to myself, "I'm fine"
Is what I'd say to you, am I good enough for you?

Say that you'll be mine
Well you lied, well you lied
I tend to stay aside
While you try to be some kind

You were the one that would
Bring up the sun, instead
You bring out the dark and soot
Am I good enough for you? Am I good enough for you?

Say that you'll be mine
Well you lied, well you lied
I tend to stay aside
While you try to be some kind

All done, it's out there
And everything inside is just alright
Far from complete here
That's okay, I'm still alive, I fight
I fight

You were the one that could
Bring up the sun, instead
Oh, I stay to myself, "I'm fine"
Is what I'd say to you, am I good enough for you?

Some Kind

Mixed and Mastered by Woods Studio
@woods_studio

I began writing this song the day after Gord Lightfoot passed away. His music was one of the reasons I picked up an acoustic guitar when I was a teenager.

Lyrics:

There’s a road that leads through the shady trees
And there’s one drivin’ straight toward the sun,
Another winds through the countryside,
Taking its time as it runs.
A carefree highway weaves underneath the leaves
With the hope of finding blue sky traces,
But my road climbs up into the silent places.
But my road climbs up into the silent places.
Oh, looking for the silent places.
Oh, hard to find the silent places.

There’s a river that winds past the nodding pines
And there’s one rushing straight into the bay,
Another one runs away from the sun,
Through the muskeg and grey.
There’s a creek that calls to a waterfall,
That will greet it with its wild embraces,
But my long river flows into the silent places.
But my long river flows into the silent places.
Oh, looking for the silent places.
Oh, hard to find the silent places.   (Instrumental)

A troubadour of the north, he travelled back and forth
‘Cross the country that he wrote about in song,
His quiet love of the stories of the land,
Carried, all of us along.
My musical muse with panoramic views,
His guitar stopped ringin’ yesterday,
At his journey’s end he took the road up to the silent places.
At his journey’s end he took the road up to the silent places.
Oh, looking for the silent places.
Oh, hard to find the silent places.

Silent Places

Blue One

I Don't Own You

Introduction in English:

Last year, my wife and me bought a cottage on the Baltic Sea. It was to be something like our retirement home for the next thirty years. 
Unfortunately, this vision has so far been thwarted by our increasingly resentful neighbours. Consideration is a foreign word for them. They let their children play loud basketball as long as they want; they grill foul-smelling meat as long as they want and they party as long as they want. 
If you ask them nicely to be quiet, you will be dismissed with slogans like "We don't give a shit", "Move away if you don't like it" or "We'll do what we like".
In my helplessness and speechlessness over this dissocial stubbornness, I came across an old Beatles song called "Not a Second Time". Of course, it was composed by John Lennon in 1963 in a completely different context.
But its lyrics fit just as well with my desperate and so far largely unheard plea for more neighbourly consideration. - In particular, the lines: "You're giving me the same old line/ I'm wondering why/You hurt me then/ you're back again/No, no, no, not a second time“ sum up our current plight with these self-centred neighbours.
And as always with covers, my aim is not to get as close as possible to the original, but to transform it into a Karlit-O-Kay sound design.
The picture cover for the song is by German artist Markus Schuke.

Einleitung auf Deutsch:

Letztes Jahr kauften meine Frau und ich an der Ostsee ein Häuschen. Es sollte so etwas wie unser Alters- und Ruhesitz für die nächsten dreißig Jahre werden. 
Leider wurde diese Vision bisher von unseren zunehmend renitenten Nachbarn durchkreuzt. Rücksichtnahme ist für sie ein Fremdwort. Sie lassen ihre Kinder lautstark Basketball spielen, solange die wollen; sie grillen übelriechendes Fleisch, so lange sie wollen und sie machen Party, so lange sie wollen. 
Bittet man sie freundlich um Ruhe, wird man mit Sprüchen wie "Ist uns doch scheißegal", "Ziehen Sie doch weg, wenn es Ihnen nicht paßt" oder "Wir machen, was uns passt" abgefertigt.
In meiner Ohnmacht und Sprachlosigkeit ob dieser dissozialen Dickfelligkeit stieß ich auf einen alten Song der Beatles namens "Not a Second time". Der ist natürlich damals 1963 von John Lennon in einem ganz anderen Zusammenhang komponiert worden.
Seine Textzeilen passen aber ebenso gut zu meinem verzweifelten und bisher weitgehend unerhört gebliebenen Bitten um mehr nachbarschaftliche Rücksichtnahme. – Insbesondere die Zeilen „You're giving me the same old line/ I'm wondering why/You hurt me then/ you're back again/No, no, no, not a second time“ bringen unsere derzeitige Not mit diesen egozentrischen Nachbarn auf den Punkt, 
Und wie stets bei Covern geht es mir nicht darum, dem Original möglichst nahe zu kommen, sondern dieses in ein Karlit-O-Kay- Sounddesign zu transformieren.
Das Bild-Cover zu dem Song stammt von dem deutschen Künstler Markus Schuke.

Not a Second Time

Not A Second Time (Lennon/Mccartney)

So, this track comes from my previous album released in May 2022. It's a long and painful story. I never managed to finish mixing it due to a computer glitch, and I didn't have a backup, what a foolish mistake! So, it's as it is. Well, I hope it will please, it has a good energy and a tribal vibe in certain parts.

Long, long way home
Yeah, I'm all alone
Where do they all have gone?
Before the dawn
Am I the only one?
Lost in town, better find my way yeah yeah

Long, long way home
Yeah, I'm all alone

There's no living here
There is no run away
So much things to say
But no one's around to hear me now

I can't believe this day, I'm so alone
I was going to enjoy your gift
Feel me, touch me, kiss me and leave me
Gonna hit you hard, next time I see you again

Long, long way home
Yeah, I'm all alone

Am I the only one to be lost in your memories
Ahahahaahahahah

There's no living here
There is no run away
So much things to say
But no one's around to hear me now

All instruments & vocals : Christophe

Ah Shit !

Next Time I See You

Wanna Be Heard Feat Lughz {Prod By Danke Noetic}

My thanks to the multi talented Mike Gabriel aka UNGUIDED EXPRESS For sending me this amazing piano piece . Indeed it was truly a joy to play on !!  As I've said in the past, we don't always recover but reform and transform .  This is a celebration of transformation.   Maybe a new phase in life, or just accepting reality and being at peace about it.
we truly hope you enjoy this piece 
for more outstanding music visit Mike @https://soundcloud.com/user-928406991
Cheers G

Transform....  Unguided Express & Gina Wood

A sound lesson, in 432 hz, on how to compose healing poetry and music, from Mercury who's often depicted in alchemical symbolism as a serpent, and without whom no creative endeavour can come to fruition. 

Big thanks to the incredible Ryan Kenneth Ford for this extraordinary music. You can find him here: @ryankennethford

Words and vocals: © Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, September 2023. 

Music: © Ryan Kenneth Ford, September 2023.
https://linktr.ee/RyanKennethFord 

Lyrics:
Great Earthen sprites under diamond skies
Of Beltane constellations,
Rocked me to sleep with a lullaby,
Lunar mansions of star nations.
In magical flight, 
Hush hush, good night,
To chrysanthemum plantations,
Where sun keepers gather together, to baptise
With kisses from carnations. 

The split-forked tongue of the serpent god 
Sparked red from among the clover.
Like Alice, adrift and over-awed
I knew all sense was over.
I felt a fraud
Tongue too roughshod,
For this wordsmith lover. 
He handed me a measuring rod,
And the rhythm held, moreover.

He told me to leave the meaning behind, 
And just let the drum beat free
He said that the rhythm of the rhyme
Would be the remedy. 
Healing song lines
Across all times
Not for left brains, you see.
More like the waves at royal Lyme,
That come and go to the sea. 

Cover Art: Eve Tempted by the Serpent
William Blake (1757–1827)
Victoria and Albert Museum

The Serpent's Teaching (music by Ryan Kenneth Ford)

Endless love

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