Надеюсь Вас не обидит: Ваши песни у меня вызывают... нет, не ассоциации, а параллельные воспоминания творчества любимого мной А. Григоряна («Крематорий»). И музыка даже не совсем в том же стиле, и тексты на другие темы... Может, Ваша ведущая ритм-гитара и весь антураж вокруг неё цепляют во мне эти сопоставления. Боже упаси, говорить о подражании, и даже о похожести. Я просто так неумело попытался высказать, какие клавиши в моей душе нажимают Ваши песни.

If Only I Could Play... (Short Piano Piece)

Kiss On My Skin

violence against jazz. alive.

The whole band (Odin) had rented a house near Ochsenfurt (Gaukoenigshofen) where we had a nice practice room. One late evening I was fooling around with a very small and simple gadget called "Stylophone", that I had taken apart so that I could put my fingers on the various parts on the circuitboard, thus altering the tone. Wearing headphones, but also using the reverb of the Hammond organ as an effect, I did not realise that the speaker of the organ was also on. Thus my "creative output" of several takes to a 4-track reel-to reel blasted out into the village until the early morning, as I had gotten quite carried away with the possibilities of the sounds.
The next day our landlord called on me and told me: "Das kann teuer werden..." 
Pic by Shutterstock

This Could Become Expensive

For Jan. Happy sounds with a Gambian twist...

The Captain Of The Clouds

Never Again di Flavio Pozzaglio Musician Producer

Never Again

Hi guys, a lot of people wrote me why there are no more new songs from me and why I don't respond to the comments anymore. The reason is that I was burnt out, my head was burnt out. I wrote and produced 70 songs in 3 years and collaborated with wonderful artists, so I took a creative break for a few months to write and produce new ideas and songs. I want to thank all the people who wrote me such wonderful comments and listened to my music and followed me. Thanks thanks thanks and again a thousand thanks. and this is my new song ( Dancing Like A Fool ) I wish you a lot of fun with the song. I hope you like it.  And as always. ++++Turn it up loud++++

Dancing Like A Fool

Dentro L'Africa di Flavio Pozzaglio Absolutely Live

Dentro l’africa testo e Musica di Flavio Pozzaglio   

Sole bruci su un deserto amico
Trasformando civiltà
Fuoco arde dentro a un cerchio strano
In un culto di magia
Quanti riti mi confondono
Danze e tenebre non so
Ho cambiato già in un attimo 
La mia pelle ....................

Sole io t’inseguo all'orizzonte
Tra le nuvole più in la
Cavalcando verso la mia mente
Cavalcando un'pò più in la
Quanti riti mi confondono
Danze e tenebre non so
Ho cambiato già in un attimo 
La mia pelle

Sto seguendo un suono strano
Ballo al ritmo dei tam tam
E i tuoi occhi piano piano
Si confondono nei miei
E tendendomi la mano
Mi trascini via con te
son come calamitato dalla tua pelle scura sai
M'accarezzi piano piano
e dopo un bacio non so più
assorbito da un richiamo me ne vado via 

Con te ....me ne volo via .........dentro l'Africa così
con te... nei ricordi io..........notti insonni passerà
con te.....dentro un sogno mio.....ripensandoti laggiù
con te ... che non sei più mia.....ti rivoglio qui

ti rivoglio qui con me 
ti rivoglio qui
ti rivoglio qui con me
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Inside Africa text and music by Flavio Pozzaglio

Sun burns on a friendly desert Transforming civilisation Fire burns inside a strange circle In a cult of magic How many rites confuse me Dances and darkness I don't know I've already changed in an instant My skin ....................

Sun I chase you to the horizon In the clouds further on Riding towards my mind Riding a little further on How many rites confuse me Dances and darkness I don't know I changed my skin already in a moment

I'm following a strange sound I'm dancing to the rhythm of the tam tam And your eyes slowly merge into mine And holding out your hand You drag me away with you I'm drawn to your dark skin you know You caress me slowly and after a kiss I don't know I'm absorbed by a call I go away

With you .... I fly away .........into Africa so with you... in memories I.......... sleepless nights will pass with you.....in a dream of mine.....thinking of you down there with you ... that you are no longer mine.....I want you back here

I want you back here with me I want you back here I want you back here with me

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