An Upbeat fusion of Dub Reggae Vocals/Melodica and Jazz-Funk grooves set to a Blues inspired structure

When Said Is Done ft. I-Lodica

When Said Is Done ft. I - Lodica

Ghosts In Turin

Running Down a Dream

Emozioni

Run it back JNO

My life is just a game
Everywhere I go somebody knows my name
I’m really done with people's BS
No more drama, lies and nonsense 

I’m so over this (over that)
And I’m so over that (over this)
I’m so over this
And I’m so over that
Yea

I lived my life once before
I thought that I could close the door
I could love it or hate it
I could show the world what I could do and submit
But I’m over it all
No need to wait
So over it all
Just feeling great 

I’m so over this (over that)
And I’m so over that (over this)
I’m so over this
And I’m so over that
Yea

I’m just not over it 
But I’m so over this
Will I find love again
Or should I just quit 
I’m just not over it 
But I’m so over this
Oh
No

I’m so over this (over that)
And I’m so over that (over this)
I’m so over this
And I’m so over that
Yea

SO OVER THIS (feat. P O'Mal & Cage Wilson)

Klangmoebel - Soundtracks, Vol. 3: Misophonia - Hatred of Sounds

Küchenbossanova (Radio Edit)

Credits

Lyrics:
(We haven't met yet)
(We haven't met yet)

That bridge in the fog
Through the clouds it peaks
To meet another friend
That will not speak
The iron clad wall that climbs familial faces
Reeks a sense of nostalgia
But we haven't met yet

(We haven't met yet)
(We haven't met yet)

Bleeding hemorrhages on travels home
I lost count of my demons but they know me by name
I'll walk thirty miles instead alone
I feel dirty and I feel insane

You don't know the words or the means, yet speak
Like the friends in masks who claim identities meet
The iron clad wall that climbs familial faces
Reeks a sense of nostalgia
But we haven't met yet
Dead eyes staring off right into the chasm
Remembering every last chance, every regret
The people who wronged me and the people I wrong
Hit it, I've got to hit it

That bridge in the fog
Through the clouds it peaks
To meet another friend
That will not speak
The iron clad wall that climbs familial faces
Reeks a sense of nostalgia
But we haven't met

Bleeding hemorrhages on travels home
I lost count of my demons but they know me by name
I'll walk thirty miles instead alone
I feel dirty and I feel insane

(Bleeding hemorrhages on travels home)
(I lost count of my demons but they know me by name)
(I'll walk thirty miles instead alone)
(I feel dirty and I feel insane)

So many contradictions, I can't comprehend excitement
Am I shaking from anxiety or passion?
I can't support the people or the message or the actions
But this chance is a once in a lifetime
I'm convinced we're falling out
From a single messy night
And a minute change in your voice
I know that it's the demons putting the thoughts in my head
But it happened before, why can't it happen again?
So many contradictions, I can't comprehend excitement
Am I shaking from anxiety or passion?
I can't support the people or the message or the actions
But this chance
This chance is a once in a life.

Bleeding hemorrhages on travels home
I lost count of my demons but they know me by name
I'll walk thirty miles instead alone
I feel dirty and I feel insane

ANACHRONIST

©Composed, performed, produced by PHIL SWAIN
© Lyrics by PHIL SWAIN
I dedicate that to those who still have commun sens and strive to be person of value...

The World Needs Us as We Are - Indie Dance

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Poesia italiano/francese letta con base di pianoforte acustico a 432 hz

Voce, mix, mastering e traduzione in francese a cura di Dyladamb
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Parte a pianoforte acustico Yamaha U3 intonato a 432 Hz (ispirata a qualcosa di J.S.Bach) e parole di Ivano Bersini.

Copertina a cura di un amico.
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Scende la notte
il Mio cuore
è un diamante luminoso
le emozioni lo decorano
il buio lo impreziosisce
il silenzio lo cura
quando la Tua immagine
torna a manifestarsi
nella bellezza della notte dove tutto è creatività latente che emerge
nella pace del tramonto.
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La nuit tombe
Mon cœur
c'est un diamant brillant
les émotions le décorent
l'obscurité l'embellit
le silence le guérit
quand ton image
se manifeste à nouveau
dans la beauté de la nuit où tout est créativité latente qui surgit
dans le calme du coucher du soleil.


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Nota
Ogni particella che si riferisce alla persona, quali pronomi personali, ecc. iniziano con la lettera maiuscola (es: Noi, Ci, Vi, Me...) per ricordarCi che Noi siamo parte dell'Energia primordiale da cui tutto è scaturito, in Noi è presente la scintilla divina, Noi siamo anime e non semplici meccanismi biologici con un ciclo di vita limitato (con questa Mia convinzione e sensazione profonda ho scritto anche le Mie precedenti pubblicazioni).
Rappresenta così per Me un modo di onorare e rivalutare l'Essere umano, che non dovrebbe considerarSi separato dal tutto, percependo invece la sottile connessione con l'intero Creato, di cui siamo parte.

Nella pace del tramonto Dans le calme du coucher de soleil

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You stood in the Rain

I was born in Brescia on the third of October, 1974.

I write and publish poems and piano music. I made all the published tracks myself.
(For poetry:
I have previously published: The Sunlight – Poetry in the Heart of the night/Playing in the Garden – Virginia and Me/A new Journey/Within ourselves, beyond the stars/Soul and Pleasure – Eros Poetry/Memories/Eyes Heart Soul/Metamorfosi Metamorfosis Metamorfoses Metamorphosis Метаморфоз/Fiabe incendiarie Cuentos incendiarios Зажигательные сказки Incendiary Tales/Lilith/Images/Light/Impressions/Carillon (Fable poems Favole poesie)/Visioni/Bagliori dorati/Resplandores dorados/Bellezza Belleza/Caterina/Anima/Soul/Poesie d'amore/Emozioni/Rose fiorite/Sensazioni/Viaggio onirico /Cerotti per l’anima/Poesie di ferro bruciato/The future does gymnastics.

“Between winter and paradise” was written by Fátima Rocío Peralta García. I also contributed to the creation of an Akkuaria anthology.

In particular, I was awarded third prize ex aequo at the first annual “Tribute to Emilio Greco” Literary Award on 18 December, 2010, in Catania and at the International Competition of Poetry, Prose, Figurative Arts La Finestra Eterea, I received 2nd place for both single poem of the 2015 edition and the 2017 Lilith edition, and 4th place in the 2019 edition for Carillon.

On 24 November 2018 in Forte dei Marmi, I received a diploma of honour with mention of commendation for Lilith and the single poem “Canzone” at the International “Buonarroti” Awards – 4th Edition; in the next edition, on November 30, 2019, I received the Poetry Prize for kids for Carillon.

For Carillon, again, on November 24, 2019, I received the Premio Leandro Polverini 1st place in the dream poetry category with the following reasons:

the entire collection is traversed by a happy tension towards the good, terrestrially consisting in the friction exerted by the living descending towards that ineluctable and always imminent future, which obeys entropic law. In the texts, phonic influences run and intertwine, the beyond-sky and beyond-time that offer us much more than an extraordinary expressive ability of the Brescian author and his evident predisposition in capturing dreamlike, subtle, and mysterious sensations.

(The president of the jury Luciano Catella).

In 2014, I conceived and organized the first annual International Literary Contest POESIE NEL PAGO DELLA MITRIA as a perfect way to rediscover the beauty inherent in every human heart by visiting a sacred place.

Poetry represents one of the ways of going deep into the very essence of ourselves while dwelling on everyday experience, and thanks as well to receiving daily feedback from other people.

Nella pace del tramonto Dans le calme du coucher de soleil

Ivano Bersini

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