You play with such great emotion. I am so honored that you liked my song. What a great artist you are.

You got some absolutely beautiful music up here, Jean! I espedcially love the mood in this one! Thanks for checking out my music and if you get the Friedlander please share the tracks you're using it on with me! :)

Wow. If I would make films,I would contact you. Well done.

Cool man! Thanks for sharing. Wondering what strings library this is..? Doing research currently.

@anne_lee-1: Hello there Anne :-) Thanks again for taking the time and having the curiosity to discover this older track. I'm glad your enjoyed it. Was thinking of revisiting some of the instruments / sounds used here actually !

Central Piano Solo by Alex Cunningham (Alexia)
15/10/2013 : Remixed

Unresolved

Stop (The Hate)
By D. D'Ambrosia, G. Washington

Stop the hate
Rise above yourself
Show this world
You do not fear
Everything helps.

And within your core 
Lies the love you store
Hidden away for a rainy day
Cowards use words 
To divide and distract
To campaign for wars
To call for attacks
Of hate.

Stop the hate
Ascend above it all
Change your world
When someone gets hurt
You'll take the fall.

Silence the shame
The ignorant lies
Cry to the crowd
Love never dies
Hold yourself firm
It's never too late
For us to stand
And stop the hate.

Stop (The Hate)

01/06/2019   All Rights Reserved

Why do my eyes not see
Into the masses that are breathing next to me...
What is it on your mind
And on the faces of the people left behind...

Looking into the distance
The lights are streaming by so fast... 
creeping on through the havoc
the future’s gainin on the past 

Spending the time of day
Among the people and the places on the way...
Stumbling through the night
In search of anything to make me feel alright

Looking into the distance
The lights are calling out at last... 
Wandering through the havoc
the future’s gainin on the past 

Coming apart at seams
The hazy vestiges of lost ones and their dreams...
Seeing them one more time
The cloudy images that linger in my mind...

Flying along that freeway
The lights they’re streaming by so fast...
Wading in through the havoc
The future’s gainin on the past
Gainin’ on the past...

Gainin' On The Past

Our Days  6/17/2019
All rights reserved

One more time 
All the things that matter in our hearts and minds
will unwind 
When our days are done...

If I could find a way to get to you
A way on through your door...
Pull the curtain that surrounds u now
To the place you were before  

Every minute is a symphony
Ringing like a bell..
The dust collects upon the window sill 
As sure as time will tell

One more time 
All the things that matter in our hearts and minds
will unwind 
When our days are done...

The evening brings a wealth of tragedy
Will it ever ease...
Discontentment seems beyond repair
need my shoes upon the street

One more time 
All the things that matter in our hearts and minds
will unwind 
When our days are done...

Our Days

Resonnances

Mabel In A Box
Words and Music By D D'Ambrosia 
Fuzzy Puppy Music ©2019
Vocals: Glen Washington (Cirro Stradavarius)
Music: Dan D'Ambrosia

She's never around 
When you need a friend
But rest assured Mabel's watching
With her emerald eyes
From the tree she spies
Pretending to be distracted
I can call her name
I can act insane
But still no reaction
Good queen of nine
Why walk that line
Why hide affection

Until I'm in the room
With a cardboard empty box
You have found the center
Of the feline universe
You seek safety and security
Mabel's in the zone
In the box.

It wasn't long 
Til she disappeared
Searching for paradise
With those emerald eyes
From the tree she spies
Another empty container
I can call your name
But you play this game
No sense in even trying
You'll always be a curious cat
But loved just the same

Mabel In A Box

Trauer und Wut, Feuer und Mut - Rock Flexible
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Deine Augen leuchten
und Deine Fäuste sind geballt
Diesmal soll es nun gescheh’n
jedes Detail hast Du Dir ausgemalt.

In Deinen Träumen lief es garnicht mal so schlecht
Kein Platz mehr für Zweifel, 
für all Deine Ängste,
Sie verhindern es diesmal nicht!

—
Du hast Genug von diesem Leben
Genug von der Leere, Trauer und Wut
Doch als unsre Blicke sich trafen
hab ich auch Hoffnung gesehn,
Feuer und Mut!
—

Du stehst hier oben
einen Schritt nur vom Sturz entfernt
Warst Dir eben noch sicher
ja so sehr sicher,
hast aus Fehlern nicht gelernt.

Was wurde aus Deinen Träumen
aus all Deinem Streben
all dem Schweiß und den Tränen
war das nun umsonst?
Mensch, ich würde Dir geben
was Dir fehlt um zu leben
gib mir Deine, Deine Hand …

—
Du hast Genug von diesem Leben
Genug von der Leere, Trauer und Wut
Doch als unsre Blicke sich trafen
hab ich auch Hoffnung gesehn,
Feuer und Mut!
—
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2019 - rock_flexible
licensed under Creative Commons

Trauer und Wut, Feuer und Mut - Rock Flexible

1941 in Babyn Jar(Ukraine near Kiev), in probably the largest single massacre in the history of mankind, almost 34,000 Jews were murdered by the Nazis in cooperation with the German Wehrmacht by shooting and "piling them up" in the "Women's Gorge” (in Ukrainian "Babyn Jar"). 

Most of the murdered Jews were completely exterminated. Their bodies were burned, their belongings stolen.

With my song "Babyn Jar" I want to make a small contribution to this massacre never being forgotten and everything humanly possible being done so that such an event never repeats in the future.

And since this massacre leaves one only in speechless mourning for the souls, which are often raped, then murdered and wiped out, there are no lyrics in this song apart from a lament choir this time.

Babyn Jar

@rick-4-1 Rick Medlock on drums and encouragement
@phil-mcwalter Me on The Other Stuff

SOMEONE BRAKE FIRST

There’s a girl in the bar drives a sports car
Throws a chrome dart in your eye
She’s brought a friend to give away
As second prize for a lay-by

There’s a boy in the car park disquiet
Looking like a tractor pilot
He’s all fit and polish for the dance floor
And he’s won first prize before 
But to him only a consolation

She didn’t know that she was in second place
Thought that she had got the the only ace
But the manifold man he folded
Threw his hand into the blown gasket
Scared by a divorcee’s tactic
Not prepared to get burned or contracted

The guys are circling around spilling drinks and laughing hard
But none of them will ever get barred
They don’t make a fuss, just full of empty smiles
Not expecting, unexpectantly
The bar is comfortable but cold 
Beside the roaring fire

Tension is in the air above the heads that can’t smell the fear
There’s beer inside the boy, anger and a tear inside the girl
You cast a pearl, she takes the top down
He ploughs the field, she sells the harvest yield
Their eyes don’t meet because their bodies have

Someone brake first
Someone brake first
A tyre burst
A squeal cursed
The let down gown
With a let down frown
Someone brake first
Someone brake first

There’s an old man watching from the lounge
Looks like he’s shot a duck and come in from the fields
His lip doesn’t even twitch but you know he hides a smile (Bradford Arms)
Enjoys the drama and the twists 
Far too used to using fists (Bradford Arms)
He’s not one for complications
His lack of patience made some patients (Bradford Arms)
Lives on his own now 
Goes out to smoke a cigarette

Someone brake first
Someone brake first
A tyre burst
A squeal cursed
The let down gown

It’s quiet now the drama has moved on
Another inn another back seat pillow bon-bon
The eyes have it or maybe not 
The top pulled up against the cold
The pilot’s bold as love
The fire crackles and the old man
Throws another log
And spits into the flames
Nothing happened but it will

Someone brake first
Someone brake first
A tyre burst
A squeal cursed
The let down gown
With a let down frown
Someone brake first
Someone brake first

Someone brake first
The let down gown
Someone brake first
Someone brake first
Oh the let down gown
Someone brake first

© Dec 2019 - Phil McWalter

The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this production are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred. No person or entity associated with this track received payment or anything of value, or entered into any agreement, in connection with the depiction of tobacco products. No animals were harmed in the making of this track.

However it may have all happened in the Bradford Arms, Knockin, Shropshire.

Someone Brake First

Hi guys :)
I hope you enjoy the instrumental version of my ''As You were leaving" 
song. Harp is the only sound there is.
Stay happy and healthy :) Cheers
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=guKJfkNrV8Y
https://open.spotify.com/track/18a8zLzdOZiQ7XhHHsP1Bp

As You were leaving(Instrumental)

Anglo-French composer / songwriter / singer / smiler, also contains lanolin. Happy to provide music, lyrics, vocals, drinks ... Thanks for popping in :-)

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