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Beyond Tomorrow

A little waltz whose title has been shamelessly stolen from Chopin.

Vals Brillante En Mi Bemol - Eb Brilliant Waltz

Another duet for Conscience Of Kings with the amazing Nat Daniels. I’ve lost count the amount of times we have shared a song we have become the husband & wife of duets lol. 
Another song I thought would work well as a duet while lying on a sun bed in Croatia catching up on older tracks last summer.
Noobly as done a remix enhancing to another level as always.
A song about a relationship that as broken down and when the spoken word of communication stops.
The rhythm of pure love as gone and nothing rhymes.
So from Prose to Poetry they aren’t no longer singing off the same sheet.
Conscience Of Kings second release of the year we  give you ….

Prose & Poetry 

V1 
We made this to be broken 
After every word, we’ve spoken
Now we Feed every  line 
Trying to make it rhyme 

Chorus
And now were somewhere in between 
Prose and poetry it seems 
We gotta let it go 
Our Prose and poetry 
you know x3

V2 
The party is no longer fun 
Wallflowers  we’ve become 
What happened to our desire 
Our flame only  flickers on the fire 

Middle8 
We drop shade into our light
Prose & poetry tonight 
The novel as come to its end
The  lyrics now condescend 
Shadows falls over us
Nothing  left to discuss 
Amplifier that bleeds out noise
Prose & poetry is Destroyed

Chorus to finish ….

Prose & Poetry ~ Conscience Of Kings With Nat Daniels

Dear friends, I sit here philosophizing and thinking about how wonderful it is to have all our senses.
Unfortunately, it can happen that you lose one of them. So sad!

That we have

There are many, many things that we have
we are able to see with our eyes
and we can hear what people say - to us
and we hope that it’s nice - what they say
and bulliing is not what we want to hear
we want to listen to nice words - by this way our world will be a pleasant place to have  
we maybe lose our vision and maybe our ears as well


We are lucky if we can feel the scents of spring.
when there are many, many flowers around
and when the dew in the meadows
offer us a lovely event
these feelings are for all us people
whereever we may be - by this way our world will be a pleasant place to have  
we maybe lose our vision and maybe our ears as well

 
We can listen to the voices of our kids
they are so full of expectations for the days
that lies ahead for the young folks
they are full of life in their minds
they can’t see any troubles with enemies
even if there are threats- by this way our world will be a pleasant place to have  
we maybe lose our vision and maybe our ears as well

That We Have - 2025-02-09 12.03 (Lyrics in description)

THERE’S SOMETHING WRONG 

There’s something wrong with the system 
There’s something wrong with the machine 
It all seems so disingenuous 
It all seems so ethically curupted  

There’s something wrong (x4)

There is something off about the
Look they give us
There is something off about the lies and
Visual display 
The hatered
The carelessness
The inhumane plan
The viciousness 
And the moral decay

There’s something wrong (x4)

The expectation of a full dictatorship 
The way they think we’ll just fall in line 
The way they ignore our every move
The way they ignore our uprise 

There’s something wrong (x4)

There’s Something Wrong

Le thème composé par Carlos d'Alessio pour la chanson du film de Marguerite Duras "India Song", et chanté par Jeanne Moreau, est toujours demeuré dans ma mémoire, depuis sa première écoute, comme un des plus belles formules magiques de l'amour; formule obsédante, entêtante, en décrivant tant le plaisir que la peine, l'élégance que la souffrance , mais nous emportant tous dans la seule immense danse qui vaille la peine d'être dansée toujours, quelle que soit l'heure, le lieu, l'acte ou la scène. il s'agit ici d'un tout petit hommage, sous forme de variation autour de ce thème inspirant
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The theme composed by Carlos d'Alessio for the song of Marguerite Duras' film "India Song", and sung by Jeanne Moreau, has always remained in my memory, since its first listening, as one of the most beautiful magic formulas of love; a haunting, heady formula, describing pleasure as much as pain, elegance and suffering, but taking us all into the only immense dance that is worth dancing always, whatever the time, the place, the act or the scene. This is a very small tribute, in the form of a variation on this inspiring theme

variation sur india song

For Just One Moment

Shout (2004) Tears For Fears Cover

There's Something

Drowned beneath, forgotten dreams
cry me a river.

I watch the crows paint skies in red,
their wings unfold where angels bled.
A golden mask without a face…
Can you hear me now?

Can you hear me now?
Through the dirt and through the ground?
I am singing
but the sound won’t reach your soul.

A river hums a hollow tune,
carrying voices to the moon.

Dust to dust, it all decays,
but something lingers in the haze.
A golden mask without a face…
Can you hear me now?

Can you hear me now?
Through the dirt and through the ground?
I am singing
but the sound won’t reach your soul.

Can you hear me now...
Or am I just buried in silence?

Can you hear me now?
Through the dirt and through the ground?
I am singing
but the sound won’t reach your soul.

The voice beneath

Get Me Back To Where I Know

Everything We Had

Baby Move On

Where Has My Love Gone

Amore dimmi dov’eri

LOVE CRIMES

We all do things for the reason of our own beliefs. By leaving my music behind means I leave a voice that can always be heard.
I hope you enjoy my songs 😊

Lysta
White With Two
Massa & Lysta 

Welcome to 2025

For Just One Moment

Massa & Lysta

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