Excellent and authentic voice, excellent collab at all!!!! :-))))

For some reason, I feel like I have just listened to the song for the first time - great voice

Oh I've always loved this song and never tire of it. What a superb, beautiful rendition! Huge congratulations to you both, such stunning performances,  feel very moved!!

everthing sounds right to the last drop of perfection gentlemens!

A rendition that does the original justice! Well done Jimmy and Hiroshi!

Wow this is brilliant! Jimmy your vocals are outstanding on this song, the backing vocals are awesome! Great mood of playing!

It has been a long time since I made a playlist, this one is a reflection of my listening of the moment, it is not exhaustive, may those I have forgotten forgive me

some nice tracks

The music video featuring this song is now available at YouTube:

https://youtu.be/IiVtELZRzgQ?si=rGXnh0R441foU5VH

Since growing up in an old neighborhood of Victorian homes, I’ve occasionally recalled one particular property at the end of our street that had fallen into disrepair. It was one of the biggest houses in the area and looked like it must have been quite the impressive home in its day. But my friends and I always imagined what horrified tales must lurk in those shadows. All these years later I can say that the house and property were completely replaced by modern, more cheerful condominiums, the rusty gates and wild overgrowth long gone. But I recall some of the history I learned about the once proud estate and felt it all made for great Halloween tale telling as Nat and I have tried to convey in this rockin’ trip into the dark and stormy night....

Written and performed by Daniels & Durgy
Produced by Nat Daniels of Gentle Rain Records
©2025 Daniels & Durgy

Lyrics: Thirteen Ravens

Dead of night, I’m walking home
The rain is beating down
I should have grabbed a cab before 
I left the pub in town

The sidewalks here on Franklin Hill
Uneven with despair
Lead me past the iron gates
The old stone mansion there

Behind the broken fences 
Overgrown with thorns
The thunder booms must fill the rooms
And stir the ghost that mourns 

He was a wealthy statesman
And this his grand estate
He had it all but shame did fall
Upon his final fate

Now all these decades later 
As the world just passes by
I stop to put my collar up
And hear an eerie cry

The mansion long abandoned 
There stands a silhouette
And on one bare limb of a tree
A dozen ravens sit

Above the broken gables
Circles one last mate
As if to warn that somewhere there
The old man lies in wait

Lightning cracks the darkness
The ravens scatter fly
They croak like deadly demons cast
Into the sullen sky

Thirteen ravens on their watch
To hold the blackened past
While crooked shutters hang upon 
Their secrets to the last

But I must pull away now
From this place where shadows dwell
Where thirteen ravens tell their tale 
And hold you in their spell

Thirteen ravens like a chain
Of nightmares in the rain

Thirteen Ravens

Mercury

Gentle Rain

FEARS FOR DREAM

starts now  10.3.25

Back in office I can't get my fingers of that jazz thing. I'll try next time. 

Escape In The Moonlight

Cast of Characters:
Mistermark-- @user-432503709 -- Mark –- VST Middle Eastern instruments (Duf Drum, Daire drum, Darbuka, Riq, Qanun, Zurna horn, Ney flute, strings), female vocal sample, 'ululation' (high pitch yodel), and composition
Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)– @josh-clary-1 –Josh – Custom fretless 5-string bass 
The Beautiful Dark -- @thebeautifuldark -- Carl — vocals and lyrics
J.J. Terrell– @j-j-terrell – saz, shakuhachi, and synth
K2 and the Three [and the Four]--@k2andthe3, @k2-kara –Ken — cymbals and Chinese percussion
Llanpsych - Fluffer for the keyboardist and key grip
TexMex Shaman– @texmex-shaman –Stephen — traditional gourd-body sitar and mastering.

  Josh had the idea for doing a traditional Palestinian song, as he is an avid fan of their music. He wanted to raise awareness of this music and everyone in the band was immediately on board with this idea, and set about to make it happen. 
  Mark, who is an expert percussionist, learned a basic traditional Palestinian drum pattern, in a very authentic fashion. He laid it down, along with an Arabic sounding modal melody line portrayed by the quanun, which is a kind of zither. Josh found this pattern fascinating, and added his five string fretless bass to the it shortly after. Carl jumped in very shortly thereafter, and came up with some really amazing vocal melodies, as well as wonderfully prescient lyrics. He even learned more than several phrases in Arabic, which he sang in there, too. We were all very impressed by this, of course.
  JJ was next up, adding his magical, melodic, and exotic saz, shakuhachi, and synth to the mix. Ken threw in next, adding his perfectly timed brass and Chinese percussion to the mix, too. Last, but certainly not least, Stephen recorded his subtle, exotic, traditional sitar to the piece. 
  Once we had it all recorded, we turned it over to Mark for a mix, as the whole thing is really his baby. Stephen mastered it, though, as he is our resident professional producer.
  Our hope is that this song inspires you to dig into Palestinian music, and through that, you recognize the magic and the humanity of millions of Palestinian people who are suffering unimaginably right now. We hope you enjoy listening to this as much as we enjoyed creating it.

From Carl...
Music is our key to permanant peace on planet Earth in my view. If written thoughfully, it is our unimposing tool where we can share our different cultures like EC have done here to celebrate with our Palestinian friends stylistically the light of their music. I don't speak Arabic so I hope I don't offend anyone but I learned the Arabic as best as I could phonetically. It's done with the best of intentions . The eight Arabic lines are famous proverbs and show us how similarly all of our truths evolve from our hearts and souls

Peace and Love to everyone


Original lyrics by The Beautiful Dark:

Sisters and brothers
Daughters and Sons
We would give you food
But the road is blocked to sun
Proud Palestine
Brave brethren
Our hearts are with you
Our souls are weeping

Inhumane blockade of bread
Pains collective minds 
We want gone this dread
Let's find our kind
Please be strong
As we right this wrong
Hope prays that day will not be long

We pine with your God
To find a normal truth
Where your kids can grow and learn good youth
Sisters and Brothers
Daughters and Sons
We are with you Palestine
Sending love through song

The eye sees but the arm is short ( العين ترى والذراع قصيرة )

We are in the same boat ( نحن في نفس القارب )

Winds do not blow as the ships wish ( لا تهب الرياح كما تشاء السفن )

Being alone is better then being with someone bad (أن تكون وحيدا أفضل من أن تكون مع شخص سيء )

What is hidden is more then what has happened ( ما هو مخفي أكثر مما حدث )

Every problem has a solution ( لكل مشكلة حل )

Good intentions count for as much as good actions ( النوايا الحسنة لها نفس أهمية الأفعال الحسنة )

All is well that ends well ( كل شيء على ما يرام إذا انتهى بشكل جيد )

Oh My Darlin' Palestine (Eclectic Collective)

No, it's not a KLF cover or even a tribute

Last Bus to Voidcentral

“Mo Chathairín Chalafoirt” „mein kleines Hafenstädtchen“

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©All Instruments, Mixing, Mastering, Arrangement & Creator: Lady ElectroTrek
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Funk & Flow

Grooving Along

05/November/2019

No Woman No Cry /Featuring Hiroshi Kohno

#je suis Lola too 
Vincent Carayol: texte,chant,
Tom Regneir: Musiquehttps://soundcloud.com/tom-r-gnier/letting-go
Illustration : N.L

Il y a deux mois, Tom Regnier, un ami de la communauté soundcloud, et dans laquelle nous suivons mutuellement nos activités musicales, avec beaucoup de plaisir et d' affinités, m' a proposé une collab'
C'est à dire qu'il m'a envoyé une de ses musiques ,piano principalement, en me proposant d'en faire faire une chanson, et carte blanche pour moi
Classe, Trés classe, Merci infiniment, Tom,
Alors, après quelques écoutes, m'est venu cette idée, ce titre, et l'ambiance..et de suivre ce fil là..petit à petit
Ecrire de façon spontanée sur sa musique,
Exercice inhabituel pour moi
Et c est justement là que c'est interessant
se frotter à l'inconnu.
Alors, j' ai imaginé Lola,
Personne seule , fragile et forte à la fois,
à un moment particulier de sa vie intime
Dans sa solitude comme dans sa liberté
Lola, c'est
Toi,
moi
C'est nous

Merci à Tom pour son esprit de partage, son empathie, et sa patience

C'est Une histoire simple......
J'espere juste qu'elle vous parlera
Merci

Lola, ou la dernière Plage

Dimanche soir, six heures moins le quart,,
Au 28, rue des 40 èmes rugissants
Lola se remet la dernière plage de l’album
Comme tous les soirs
C’est toujours à cette heure là, que ça peut partir en vrille
Entre chien et loup, ça ne plaisante pas
Ca fait pas de cadeaux
Elle s’est accrochée comme une dingue à ce disque,
De plage en plage, de caresses en baffes, de rage en déferlantes…
D’hommes venus, d’hommes partis,
Lola s’échoue sur…

La dernière plage
La dernière plage
La dernière plage

La vie est dure, alors Lola s’accroche aux branches,
C’est la meilleure façon de ne jamais perdre le ciel de vue
Lola se sent invisible, mais elle est fière et forte
Comme tous les humbles flamboyants
Ni princesse ni sorcière,
Lola ne veux pas rentrer dans les cases
Lola veux juste qu’on lui foute la paix
Après tout, elle ne l’a pas volé
Elle n’a pas de comptes à rendre.
Elle a fait ses preuves
Elle est libre, non ?
Lola sourit
Au beau milieu de

La dernière plage
La dernière plage
La dernière plage

Lola ferme les yeux,
La dernière chanson,
Sa préférée, bien sur,
Cette voix qui la caresse, qui la rassure, ces mots qui content une histoire, peut-être son histoire, elle se dit :
Qui sait, peut-être que c’est pour moi toute seule ?
C'est tellement drole
Comme ça me ressemble
Et comme ca fait du bien…
De se retrouver sur..

La dernière plage
La dernière plage
La dernière plage

Approximate translation:
The last beach
the last track, too, i precise, because in French, track and Beach are the same word" plage"..;o)

Sunday evening, a quarter to eighteen,
At 28, 40 emes roissants streeet
Lola is playing again the last track in the album
Like every night
It's always at this time that it can go into a spin
Between "dog and wolf", ain' no time to laught
Nor gifts
She hung on this record like crazy,
From beach to beach, from caresses to slaps, from rage to breaking waves…
Men came, men left,
Lola runs aground on ...

The last beach
The last beach
The last beach

Life is hard, so Lola clinbs to the branches,
It's the best way to never loose sight of the sky
Lola feels invisible, but she is proud and strong
Like all the flamboyants humbles
Neither princess nor witch,
Lola don't want to go in the boxes
Lola just want to be left quiet
After all, she didn't steal it
She is not accountable.
She made her proofs
She's free, allright?
Lola smiles
In the middle of

The last beach
The last beach
The last beach

Lola closes her eyes,
The last song,
His favorite, of course,
This voice which caresses her, which reassures her, these words which tell a story, perhaps her story, she says to herself:
Who knows, maybe it's all for me alone?
It's seems so strange
How it's looks like me
She says to herself, Lola, and how good it feels ...
To end up on.

The last beach
The last beach
The last beach

Album inconnu (01/02/2020 17:16:38)

Lola, ou la dernière plage

Ôm Mani Padme Hum

Wishing you all a very happy 2021, full of love, music and freedom!

Point Nemo

Quel vent nous pousse dans le dos
A partir pour partir
Hisser la grand-voile en solo
Filer en douce sur les flots
Je vais au point Nemo
On se reverra mais pas de sitôt...

Quel vent nous souffle au ciboulot
De partir pour revenir
Passer les caps et les fuseaux
Les pieds mouillés sur un bateau
Je suis au point Nemo
On se reverra mais pas de sitôt...

Quel vent nous pousse dans le dos
Quel vent nous souffle dans le dos
Je suis au point Nemo
On se reverra mais pas de sitôt...

Alexis Roche's Album

Point Nemo

TU ME VOIS TU ME REGARDES MAIS TU ME FLASHES PLUS
TOUT JUSTE SI TU PRÊTES GARDE À MON PARDESSUS
AH C’EST DUR DE SE REVOIR M’A DIT JOHNNY EN RÊVE
AVANT DE S’ÉVAPORER DANS LA NUIT DE SAINT-TROPEZ

ALORS J’AI MIS MON PARDESSUS MES BOTTES ET MON CHAPEAU
ET J’AI MARCHÉ DANS LES RUES SOUS LE GRIS CHAPITEAU 
J’AI ESPÉRÉ LE REVOIR MAIS COMME DANS UN RÊVE
C’EST TOI QUI M’EST APPARU MON VIEIL AMI DISPARU

DIRE QUE JE TE CROYAIS MORT ET RAYÉ DU PAYSAGE
COMME ON JETTE PAR DESSUS BORD SON EXCÉDENT DE BAGAGES
C’ÉTAIT BON DE TE REVOIR AILLEURS QU’EN RÊVE
DE POUVOIR RAFISTOLER LE TISSU DU PASSÉ

ET PUIS J’AI SUIVI MA DÉROUTE JUSQU’AU PÉRIPHÉRIQUE
ET DE LÀ J’AI PRIS LA ROUTE DESTINATION L’AFRIQUE
J’AI TOUJOURS VOULU REVOIR CE GRAND FLEUVE DE RÊVE
OÙ LE COUCHER DU SOLEIL CHANGENT LES EAUX EN MIEL

MAIS L’HEURE N’EST PLUS AUX VOYAGES AU PASSAGES DE FRONTIÈRES
Y’A CHANGEMENT DE PAYSAGE SUR TOUTE L’ÉTENDUE DE LA TERRE
ET PLUS MOYEN DE REVOIR SAUF EN RÊVE
LES PAYS QU’ON A AIMÉS LES AMIS QU’ON A SEMÉS  

ENFIN LA NUIT SUR PANAME RETOMBE EN DOUCEUR
EST-CE LA NUIT DE L’IGUANE OU CELLE DU CHASSEUR
ON SE CROISE SANS SE VOIR COMME EN RÊVE
PARFOIS UNE AILE NOUS FRÔLE UNE MAIN SUR L’ÉPAULE

ME REVOILÀ DANS LE NOIR ET BLANC DE MON LIT
PAS MAL ÉTONNÉ D’AVOIR RÊVÉ DE JOHNNY
PLUTÔT QUE DE TOI MON POTE MAIS LES RÊVES
N’EN FONT JAMAIS QU’À LEUR TÊTE LEUR MISSION EST SECRÈTE

ALORS AMIS DISPARUS Ô CHERS ABONNÉS ABSENTS 
QUI DU PASSÉ AU FUTUR SEREZ TOUJOURS PRÉSENT
JE VOUS DONNE RENDEZ-VOUS DANS MES RÊVES
VOUS LAISSANT LE CHOIX DU LIEU, DE L’HEURE ET DE LA NUIT

 TU ME VOIS TU ME REGARDES MAIS TU ME FLASHES PLUS
TOUT JUSTE SI TU PRÊTES GARDE À MON PARDESSUS
C’ÉTAIT COOL DE SE REVOIR M’A DIT JOHNNY EN RÊVE
AVANT D’ALLER SE FAIRE VOIR DANS LA NUIT DE SAINT-TROPEZ

JOHNNY EN RÊVE (Lyrics)

I didn't choose this obsession it was chosen for me unknowingly.
Lucky me no regrets.

No Woman No Cry /Featuring Hiroshi Kohno

J.Rivas

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