oh man love this 60s lounge vibe...with vibes   totally Syd Dale / Bob Crewe   that was the ears part;  the story is a separate delight that needed the music stopped

very nice rasy listening. wonderful. thanks jon:-)

Very nice, stylish sound! Love this feeling and atmosphere!!

this one is an easy one to just let it loop away...

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Way to Another Dimension

Music original: Dgé breton
Arr, played by Dgé breton
Here is an original track, Latino Jazz, instrumental, which allowed me to play my strat, plugged into my case of various effects. All the parts of the arrangement, created and performed by me, of course.
Recording, Revox and cubase 5.0
Happy listening and thank you for your feedback, I receive them with pride
Good day to all.

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Little B

I had lots of fun writing this upbeat latin vibe song! Big thanks to my lovely Sander for mastering and making it sound so fabulous. 😊❤️🎶🎵🎼🎧🎹🎤

EASIER SAID THAN DONE

hey ya, hey yo
we wanna go where the smoke don't blow
hey ya, hey yo
51 billion tons is enough for everyone

i'm not playin'
i'm just sayin'
there's a way out
there's gotta be a way out

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X_Z7KEC_qgs

gotta be a way out

words and music K Gennery

For my darling wife who, at the best of times, does a difficult job within our National Health Service. Throw in the covid madness and that very same job becomes almost impossible.

Lyrics:
I don't know how you do the job you do,
the responsibility of seeing it through.
Pressure from all sides,
looking out for the welfare of buildings and lives.

If I were to spend one day in your shoes,
(shoebie doobies, ooh shoebie doobies)
by mid afternoon Im sure I would have blown my fuse.
(Bang, Bang, Pop, Pop, BOOM!)
There'll be blood and guts everywhere,
as I explode and take them all out.

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,Take them all out.

There'll be blood and guts everywhere,
as I explode and take them all out.

This songs to say Im so very proud of you,
and to confirm the fact I never want to borrow your shoes.
Cause I don't wanna do any time,
reflecting on my crime, of taking them out.

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
Take them all out
(gotta get away, gotta get away)

Take them all out

take em all out

Daydream journey (departure from the waterside)

A bagatelle, there are bigger issues I know but flies just get my goat. On a positive note, Ghislaine's photos make them look so beautiful  (youtu.be/XUWzqxtFlX0) and I was able to slip the word 'boondoggle' into the lyric.

Shoo fly don’t bother me
Shoo fly don’t bother me
Shoo fly don’t bother me
Stop with this boondoggle 
Or there will be some trouble
With me

There’s a blow fly on my knee
A blow fly on my knee
A blow fly doing a high five 
On my knee 
Better stop with this boondoggle
Or there will be some trouble
With me

Early in the morning
I’m giving you a warning
Don’t land on my blue suede shoes
Buzzing at full throttle
You know that a blue bottle
Might have something to lose

Blow fly on my knee
Blow fly on my knee
Blow flying a high five
On my knee
Stop with this boondoggle
Or there will be some trouble
With me

Blow Fly

Chaotic Search For Love

"If You Dare" electronic music with vocals.

If You Dare

Wiener Noose - Amputee Aerobics

VIDEO>>>>>
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kO15zvUjY98
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=--1rMgFQOFc

Lyrics, instrumental, recording, mix, master, and video - Wiener Noose

Original song written by - Mind Watching Your Elbow
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCiDuEFbPfbCanb5AQxYkqcQ

Shout out - The Mysterious Decibel
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCZoG_HyJnQJ0VFS7hJnzejg

LYRICS-
One two three more times

And I can feel my nub grow

Will you be my valentine

Watch me as I row 

Across the river on a boat

Look at the moon

Look at the sky

Take a nubbie feather flight

Right into your eyes

And I can fly

Momma always said

I'm a chicken tender

No arms no legs no brains no better

Then your daddy who took your limbs away

Still haven't heard from him since that day

He asked if you could come out and play

Hung you from a tree by the lake

Everybody thought it was a mistake

When they saw you hanging from the tree with no legs

Where'd his arms go

Nobody knows

Nobody knows

Where'd his arms go

Nobody knows

Nobody knows

Put your nubs up

Put your nubs up

Get down on your stump and then get up

Find true love

Get a tight butt

Not until you have a bloody nub

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Aputee Aerobics

Amputee Aerobics

The time is now. Well, mid-September anyway and nearly ten o’clock at night. The year is, ah, not now. In fact long enough ago that air-conditioning was not yet a common occurrence in a Greenwich Village cocktail lounge.
          The front door and a side door are both propped open. It was warm during the day but now a cool breeze carries in the softening sounds of the street and carries out snippets of conversation, music and some of the cigarette smoke.
          There is a quartet; drums, bass, guitar and a guy that splits time between a piano and vibes. This is the first time they’ve played this number. Dave (leader, vibes and piano) played the song for Roy, his boss, only a few days earlier. “Not bad Davey ya think you can shrink the melody to under a octave and a half and make it a little less busy in spots?” “Ah come on Roy. It’s just barely over and not that busy. Can I take it to Marty for some lyrics?” “Nah, I need him to finish the stuff on his desk already. Take it over to Sal. He might be able to sell it as an instrumental.”
          A young woman and her date are sitting quietly talking at a small table by the window. It’s not their first date but the end of a more casual relationship and the beginning of something else. She’s talking about a previous group outing or more specifically a girl who came named Mary. She thinks, in a subtle way. Although not particularly perceptive, he laughingly notes her obvious dislike of Mary and asks why. She admits to her flimsy subterfuge but defends herself by stating that Mary is chasing him. He laughs even harder “come on, Mary hardly knows me.” Of course he’s wrong and Mary is but his obliviousness makes her happy.
           After a few drinks he takes takes her for some coffee and pastries. He gets a napoleon and an expresso. She gets a coffee light and sweet and a cannoli. While he’s wondering whether or not she likes him enough to sleep with him. She’s dreaming of names for their children. She only nibbles an her cannoli. She’s killing time until it’s too late to catch her train. When it gets close she tells him a story. After her parents divorce she moved with her broke mother to a new town. Out school clothes shopping she saw a dress, too expensive for their means, that she fell in love with. Her mom, feeling sorry for her, decides to indulge her. She wears to to the first day of school and is teased so ruthlessly that she never wears it again but won’t tell to her mother why. Completely enraptured by the story he doesn’t notice the time until it’s to late to make the train. The next one is not due for hours so he invites her back to his apartment. She then wolfs down her dessert and they go. There is a moment after getting punched in the face, when that metallic taste of blood floods your mouth, that your senses are heightened and you are fully there in that moment. That night was the flip side of that same coin. The next day she worries that, swept up in passion, she might have driven him off to some other girl. But in his mind there are no other women and there wont be. Sometimes she will still hum the melody, the simpler parts, but she no longer remembers where she heard it. Long forgotten by everybody else it now only exists, in fragments, in her mind.

Pop Tart

When I agreed to collab with TRC and started to have ideas about his spacey proposal, I didn't expect he would send me not less than FOURTEEN STEMS ! ! !   A fabulous variety, so I had a complex and funny job mixing them with mine. We got two bass lines going on, but any bass is never too much bass ;)

LYRICS: "ROBOT BLUES"

I'm a robot.
I can sing.
Artificial intelligence
can make me feel.

Then I can understand.
Then I can be like you.
Now I'll play my
Robot Blues.

As I was saying,
be careful, as soon,
you will not be able to distinguish
a human from a lovely lovely lovely lovely machine...

Robot Blues (with Tea Are Sea)

Welcome to this truck.
Nature gives time cruel trials. However, it is also important to learn how to get over.
When everyone's power is combined. One voice.

Nature Disaster

This Dosent Sit Right

WHEN I NEED YOU THE MOST

I'm a conceptual musical artist but the concepts are vague and I'm not willing to explain them.

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