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More cheese and more stuff. (mini ep)

Our thirty-seventh composition published on Soundcloud! We're starting to build up a small repertoire :-D. This one is a bit of a musical oxymoron, since I'd say it's prog punk or punk prog (in any sense you like :-)!), but there probably aren't more contradictory musical styles. We remember Johnny Rotten's "I hate Pink Floyd" T-shirt. This song is punk in its rhythm, vocals, and instrumentation, but prog in its structure, effects, and atmosphere at certain moments. We wonder "why are they burning the house down," which can be understood, among other things, as a metaphor for the harm our political leaders are doing to our democracies. We feel as fragile as "a paper airplane in the rain." And another superb original illustration by Aline!
On stage for our next concerts!

A paper plane in the rain

Pierre and JC Bordetti productions (c) 06/2025.

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Pierre Bordetti and Jean-Claude Bordetti on drums.

Lyrics
Lost in the night, under silver beams, Drifting through cosmic, endless dreams. 
A thousand lights whisper my name, Guiding me home through time and flame.

Stars above, shining so bright, Lighting up the lonely night. Tell me tales of space and time, Sing me songs, make the world divine.

Fullness

SUCH IS LIFE
Written, Performed & Produced
by Andrew Borderick Copyright 2025 AB Music

V1
IT'S ANOTHER ECLIPSE OF THE CITY
SOUNDS LIKE YOU'VE BEEN AWAY
S S SAILING AWAY
WHEN I FLOTE INTO YOUR EYE'S
LOOK'S LIKE YOUR FAR AWAY
THERE TO STAY
(CHORUS)
IT'S ALRIGHT, YOU'LL BE FINE
GET OFF THE GROUND, TO TAKE MY HAND
AND FALL AGAIN, TO FALL AGAIN
WE CAN HIDE AND TRY TO DEFINE
SUCH IS LIFE
V2
WE ALL LIVE IN THE CRIME OF THE FUTURE
FEELS LIKE THE END OF TIME
REALING AWAY
NOW YOU'VE SLID INTO THIS STYLE
IT'S NOT THAT YOU HAD TO STAY
I'M HERE TO SAY
(CHORUS)
IT'S ALRIGHT, YOU'LL BE FINE
GET OFF THE GROUND, TO TAKE MY HAND
AND FALL AGAIN, TO FALL AGAIN
WE CAN HIDE AND TRY TO DEFINE
SUCH IS LIFE
(BREAK)
(CHORUS)
END

SUCH IS LIFE

● Feel The Touch Of The Orient with Cafe De Anatolia ●

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The Copyrights for the Cover Photo, Video & the Music belong to the Artists involved in this Project.

My Shelter My Home

Shabboo Harper - My Shelter My Home (Original Mix) SNIPPET [Cafe De Anatolia]

V-Red Bouncy Shoes

Video: https://youtu.be/A-Fx-Haf5qM
High-resolution+support:
https://sebastianmorawietz.bandcamp.com/album/con-ped
Landing Page: https://linktr.ee/sebastianmorawietz

Hey, it’s me again. Back with another piece from con PED —
music for the quietest moments.

A collection of twelve quiet piano works, each in its own key,
played on my 1908 upright Madame Bechstein with the sustain pedal held from start to finish.

Yours truly,
Sebastian

con PED

A Hopeful Walk

stream/ download

[Verse]
Love can only be measured by the time it takes
I don't need the moon to know the waves
You can put me in the fire
I won't turn to ash
As long as you're the one who's holdin' the match

[Pre-Chorus]
And if you can't stay

[Chorus]
Just say it
You don't have to play it off
If you hate it
Then why do you stay at all?
Oh
It's so dangerous
Why do we keep love that ain't meant for us?

[Verse 2]
Can you just give me somethin' I can touch?
I don't wanna wonder
"Was it love?"
'Cause I could make a garden out of stone
As long as I'm the one who's holdin' the rose

[Rap]
Aye girl listen
I try my best not to think about it
But I think about it all the time
When you call
I try to tell you about it
But you tell me you're doing fine
Now you don't ever say
You wish I was there
'Cause you know I would be
If I could
We keep the love we give away
For someone else to find someday
We keep the love we give away
So someone else can be okay
I see your face in everything
And when I see you in person
When I do
We talk about nothing
When I don't
I can't stop cursing

[Pre-Chorus]
And if you can't stay
(If you can't stay)

[Chorus]
Just say it
You don't have to play it off
If you hate it
Then why do you stay at all?
Oh
It's so dangerous
Why do we keep love that ain't meant for us?

[Bridge]
Why are we always wastin' time?
Pourin' all of our soul into a glass of wine?
You always tell me
"It gets better"
You always say
"You just need time"
'Cause why do we keep love that ain't meant for us?

[Pre-Chorus]
And if you won't stay
(If you won't stay)

(Last Chorus]
Just say it
You don't have to play it off
If you hate it
Then why do you stay at all?
Oh
It's so dangerous
Why do we keep love that ain't meant for us?

[Post-Chorus]
Oh
You always tell me
"It gets better"
Oh
You always say
"You just need time"

[Outro]
Oh We keep the love we give away
(We keep the love we give away)
We keep the love we give away
(We keep the love we give away)

Vestige

⚠️ WARNING: May cause involuntary head nodding, digital daydreaming, and late-night urges to buy a leather jacket.
Play only under neon lights or rainy skies.
Side effects include synthetic euphoria, nostalgic heartbreak, and believing the robot at the food stall understands your soul.
Best served loud, with flickering signs and future memories.

Feels so right (synthwave)

Whispered Lies

The music for this song was written years ago for a different band I was in.  The original title was "Where's Tomorrow Go?" and had different lyrics, and was sung by another singer.  Unfortunately, that band is no longer active, and I always liked the instrumental I'd made for this tune, so I finally decided to redo it with my own lyrics and vocals.  I figure a more serious song is in order after my last upload.  I hope you enjoy!

Lyrics:

Another wasted day has come to pass
Another page left blank in my book
Even if I try to scribble something down
Who the hell would ever want to take a look
I just can’t think of where to start it all
But I think I know how it will end
The second act is dragging on for too long
As I figure out the message it will send

Always find myself needing to be the villain
Could never see myself being the lead
A good protagonist needs to be stimulating
Something to relate to that I don’t have, but I need
I suppose I’m just looking for an excuse
To justify my existential dread
The prologue doesn’t lead up to any intro
Will I have the nerve to write any words before I’m dead 

Sometimes I wonder if it’s my vocabulary
Or if it’s lack of motivation
That prevents me from articulating the words
That would paint the mental illustration
A picturesque account of something more than life
To be remembered for the ages to come
Can I be the hero, or the mischief maker?
Can I find the courage to do what must be done?

In a hundred years will there be anything
Left to prove that I existed at all
What would it take for people to remember me?
A legendary rise to fame, then perhaps a great fall
Good deeds are so often forgotten about
Yet evil doings are immortalized
Who remembers the benevolent Roman Leaders
When the evil ones intrigue us more

The Book Of Life

There are voices you don’t just hear – you feel them.
Janne Hennie’s voice is one of those.
It’s honest, warm, and full of soul – turning this song into something that comforts.

In her interpretation of the classic by Mariah Carey, there’s so much heart that the song gains a new depth. Every note carries emotion, every word feels sincere.

I had the great privilege of creating the musical arrangement for Janne’s version. What emerged is an interpretation that moves – quietly, genuinely, and without pretension.

Thank you, Janne, for your voice, your trust, and this very special collaboration. 💫

Listen to Janne's great songs here:

https://on.soundcloud.com/pkQhXfEC596nJRPXH7

Hero (Cover)

It is a great honor to introduce this special musical project set to the powerful and beautiful poetry of the extraordinary Nobel Prize-winning Chilean poet Gabriela Mistral. This work was made possible with the kind permission of the Gabriela Mistral Foundation.
I want to give special thanks to the remarkable soprano Maribel Villarroél, whose stunning voice gave life and soul to each piece. Her deeply personal interpretation and awe-inspiring vocals brought authenticity and passion to this music. I am equally grateful to the brilliant pianist and arranger René Calderón, whose sensitivity and artistry are infused into each song. Their talent, dedication, and collaborative spirit have taken this project to levels I could only dream of as a composer.
Gabriela Mistral’s poems speak to the heart with timeless emotion, strength, and depth. Creating music for her words was both a challenge and a privilege, an emotional journey that led us to deep connections with her legacy and message.
The visual side of this release is also something I’m excited to share. The album cover was created by the outstanding Chilean artist Giovanni Gellona, whose artwork beautifully reflects the emotion and atmosphere of the music and Mistral’s poetry, and projects both her dignity and lovingness.
This album is not just a musical interpretation; it is a tribute to Chilean culture, poetry, and artistic collaboration. I hope listeners around the world can feel the love, effort, and respect behind every note.
I invite you to experience Gabriela Mistral’s poetry through this musical lens and share it with others who might be moved by it.
With gratitude,
Pamela Illanes-Tatsuoka
©2025Pamela Illanes-Tatsuoka.All Rights Reserved.�

PIECECITOS 
(Lyrics from Gabriela Mistral's poem "Piececitos")

Piececitos de niño,
azulosos de frío,
cómo os ven y no os cubren,                                                                               Dios mío!

El hombre ciego ignora  
que por dónde pasáis,                                                                                            una flor de luz viva                                                                                               dejáis;

Que allí donde ponéis                                                                                                   la plantita sangrante,                                                                                                  el nardo nace más 
fragante.

Piececitos de niño,                                                                                                   dos joyitas sufrientes,                                                                                          ¡cómo pasan sin veros,                                                                                          las gentes!

 https://youtu.be/rgPA8BJ8pXQ?si=iNifb8Ueml87woy4

Oda a Gabriela Mistral

Piececitos

High on Clarity

​(Music begins: A lone, warm upright bass line, slow and deliberate. A shaker and brushed snare join in a lazy, 2 AM rhythm. A single, moody chord from a Rhodes piano hangs in the air.)

​(Verse 1)
Empty glass on the table
Used to fill it to the brim
Same old shadows on the wall
Funny, they don’t seem so grim
You always said I ran too hot
A fire looking for a flood
But the only thing I’m burning now
Is the badness in my blood.

​(Pre-Chorus)
Used to chase the burnin’ in my throat
Just to feel somethin’ real
Now the quiet is the only antidote
For a wound I let heal...

​(Chorus)
No chaser, no disguise
I’m drunk on truth tonight
Every flaw in stark relief
Found my savior in my grief
It ain't pretty, it ain’t kind
This sober state of mind
But no chaser, no disguise—
I'm high on clarity in my own eyes.

​(Verse 2)
Remember Johnny at the corner bar?
Swore he loved my kind of sad
Said I made disaster beautiful
The best he never had
He called me up the other night
Voice like whiskey, thick and low
I just said, "That girl you’re lookin’ for...
She packed up years ago."

​(Pre-Chorus)
Used to need the poison and the ache
Just to write a half-true line
Now I see the beauty in the break
And the victory is mine...

​(Chorus)
No chaser, no disguise
I’m drunk on truth tonight
Every flaw in stark relief
Found my savior in my grief
It ain't pretty, it ain’t kind
This sober state of mind
But no chaser, no disguise—
I'm high on clarity in my own eyes.

​(Bridge)
Some nights, the silence is a scream
For a half-forgotten, foolish dream
And the ghost of you still asks for one more round
He whispers I was better when I was breakin’ down...
But a queen don't need a broken throne
And I learned to dance all on my own.
​(Guitar Solo: A clean, hollow-body jazz guitar plays a melody that’s more blues than jazz—melancholy, but resolved. It doesn't show off; it tells a story.)

​(Chorus - Sung with more grit, more power)
No chaser! No disguise!
I’m DRUNK on truth tonight!
Every flaw in stark relief
Found my SAVIOR in my grief!
It ain't pretty, it ain’t kind
This SOBER state of mind
But no chaser, no disguise—
I'm high on clarity in my own damn eyes!

​(Outro)
(Music strips back down to just the upright bass and a soft Rhodes chord.)
Yeah... drunk on truth...
Costs more than the proof...
No chaser...
Just me.
(A final, resonant bass note hangs in the silence.)

High on Clarity

Written by James Geer

Meet me in trafalger square
Noon on Tuesday if you care
North of Nelson’s column
flowers in your hair
Meet me in trafalger square

Meet me in my heart of hearts
Come inside me if you dare
North of Nelson’s column
flowers in your hair
Meet me in trafalger square

It’s my dream that we would pair
Tell me where and I’ll be there 
North of Nelson’s column
Flowers in your hair
I’ll wait for you anywhere

Trafalgar Square

HALT MICH (VERSION 2025)

Musique et chant / Music and vocal : Ootol
Paroles, chant et jaquette / Lyrics, vocal and artcover : Lukowig

Paroles / Lyrics :

Un n'est un tout
One is not all
Pas d'atout
And that's all
Tout se gomme
Everything is erased
Pas d'or juste des pommes et
The gold of youth has evaporated
Je ne sais quoi de paumé ...
Leaving me on an aged earth

Quelle déveine
No chance
Ma veine explose
My vein is bursting
Dans ma paume
In the palm of my hand
Aucune pomme
No more future lines
Dors sur tes lauriers
Rest in peace
Sur l'oreiller
On your pillow
Tu vas sommeiller
You will sleep
Dans l'or rayonner
In gold you will shine
Sensas...
Thrilling
Sans savoir
Without knowing
Qu'il n'y a pas d'avoir
That nothing is free
Ni d'aveux
And may your wishes
Ni de vœux 
Are confessions

Sans avoir
Without having
Vraiment le choix
The choice
Tout s'échoue
Everything fails
Pas trop choux
And collapses
Et en quoi as-tu foi ?
Do you have faith?

Un n'est tout
One is not all
Mais tout comme...
And that's all
Foule de gomme
The crowd is huge
Est-ce que tout est comme
Are we the in-between
Nous en somme ?
A balance of sorts?


Et où nous en sommes ?
And where are we?
Avec des bulles ?
Does it fizzy?
Est-ce que tout est comme
Is everything like us ?
Nous ?
Qu'est-ce qui nous assomme ?
What is it that brings us down?
Et où ?
And where ?


Un n'est tout
One is not all
Et tout som-
-meil un grand coup
And that's all
Ça nous assomme
Loneliness is gloomy
Est-ce pareil partout ?
Is it the same thing everywhere?


Partout ou rien
One is not all
Un n'est tout
And that's all
Manitou aucun
Nothing is good
Aucun Manitou 
No god

Jardin suspendu

One is not all

Mi piaci tanto da impazzire

Video:
https://youtu.be/5Mf5uk7uLO0?si=Xg-uNgZBaBKLNhtx

Riesco a sopportare quello che passa  
Nella tua testa senza chiederti niente  
Sei come il mare che si specchia nel cielo  
E come il mare tu cambi colore  

Ma tu sei dolce quando dici ti amo  
Mi piaci un mondo quando parli d'amore  
E mi sento come un foglio di carta  
Con il vento io volo da te  

Mi apri il cuore e poi lentamente  
Me lo richiudi e fai finta di niente  
Sei un maestro ad inventare le scuse  
E un bambino per poi perdonare  

Ma so per certo che mi ami davvero  
Anche se a volte mi fai un po di paura  
E mi spaventa che questa avventura  
Potrebbe finire con te  

Ti offro il mio corpo completamente  
A te che sei e sarai per sempre il mio amante  
E non voglio frammenti d amore  
Ti voglio mio per tutte le ore  

Perché mi piaci tanto tanto da impazzire  
Perché mi piaci tanto tanto da morire  
E non mi bastano pochi minuti  
Per stare vicino a te  
Non mi basta  

E quando tu mi regali un sorriso  
Faccio attenzione a non cadere per terra  
E quelle mani che accarezzano il viso  
Sono frasi d amore per me  

Ma sei un lunatico impertinente  
Invece ti vorrei gentile e presente  
E se questa  storia dovesse finire
Finirebbe il mondo per me  

Io non mi sento una stella cadente  
Saro per te una guida costante  
Tua per sempre nel nostro cammino  
Disegneremo il nostro destino  

Perché mi piaci tanto tanto da impazzire  
Perché mi piaci tanto tanto da morire  
E non mi bastano pochi minuti  
Per stare vicino a te  
Non mi basta  
No non mi basta  
Non mi basta

mi piaci tanto da impazzire

 I Don’t Kiss, I Claim

(Neo-soul / alt-R&B)

(Verse 1)
Your pulse trips when I say your name
You think it’s just the wine, but baby — it’s the flame
I don’t chase, I wait
Let the silence do the sinning while you hesitate

You’re the moth, I’m the match
Don’t you see that’s how desire traps?
You lean close like you’re asking permission
But I don’t kiss — I make decisions


---

(Pre-Chorus)
My touch ain’t soft, it’s sovereign
My love don’t beg, it’s law
When I taste your breath, I’m signing
Every inch of who you are


---

(Chorus)
I don’t kiss, I claim
Write my hunger on your skin like a name
You don’t fall, you fade
Into the heat I made
I don’t kiss — I claim


---

(Verse 2)
You call it lust, I call it faith
I don’t play with hearts, I engrave
Your halo’s slipping, baby, let it
My kind of worship? You won’t forget it

Every sigh’s a vow I take
Every bruise a mark I make
You think surrender’s just a game —
but I don’t kiss, I claim


---

(Bridge)
Say you want freedom — love, that’s cute
Freedom don’t hum when I play my flute
You can leave when your ghost’s untamed
Until then, remember who renamed you

(Background vocals whisper: “Claimed you, named you, made you mine…”)


---

(Final Chorus – Slow Burn Outro)
I don’t kiss, I claim
Ain’t no mercy in the way I say your name
You don’t fade, you stay
In the smoke I made
I don’t kiss — I claim

(The last “claim” lingers like a velvet threat — reverb swelling, heartbeat fading into silence.)

I Don’t Kiss, I Claim

Another unreleased track from some time ago. Title makes reference to fifteen years of me making music. (16 years to be exact) Such a great learning journey, still learning to this day.
Bass guitar, keyboards and drum programming by me, Joé.
Track recorded and produced by Joé Johnston, copyright.

Fifteen Years Later

I love cheese, any cheese, lots of cheese, more cheese! If you don't like cheese, we can't be friends...just kidding! 
This is another track that was sitting in my unfinished tracks vault. Finally took some time to finish it and publish it. Recorded between 2022 and 2025. 
Bass guitar, guitar and keyboards performed by me, yours truly, Joé.
Copyright 2025

More Cheese

Unreleased track dating from 2019.
Performed and recorded by Joé Johnston, copyright 2019-2025

Yes, of course.

Joé Johnston- Multi instrumentalist / Writer / Producer / Arranger / Sound designer.
Electronic music meets organic music, anything goes. Welcome to my bubble!
My influences are wide, from funk, psychedelic rock, synthpop, house music, disco, rap,classical music, weird sound the door spring makes...If it sounds good, i like it!
Vinyl lover and collector,hi-fi geek. Amateur photographer.
 All the music on this page is played by me.
 I play Bass, Guitar, Keyboards and vocals.
 All tracks are originals from me, exept when noted otherwise 
For everyone who wants to reach me, I speak english and french.
Keep creating people! This world needs it! 
Profile photos by Noëmie Forget www.instagram.com/noemieforget/


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