I feel the soulfulness in your vocals reflecting the lyrics, and nice pickin' too

Really wonderful performance, love your guitar sounds and vocals. Very soulful and beautiful!

Really enjoyed your work on this Hank tune!

Great #sound touched ❤️‍🔥🎸 your voice also powerful 😎🤘🏽

Cast of players:
SuZanne: David Copperfield
The Candies: James Steerforth, Markham, Grainger & Mrs Crupp

Listen to SuZanne at www.korima.net.

Lofty Castle
A lofty castle of my own
Like Crusoe pulls up the ladder to be alone
Steerforth, he is our guiding star
Inns of molten blue; that’s our repertoire
“Fill full your cups”

I hear the squawk of corkscrew sound
Long before it’s needed for the next maroon round
I’ve laughed at my own jokes all night
How town sharpens an appetite

Trickling trust divine
“Crackling fever” free
“Unaccustomed wine”
What deceiver it could be

“Vast truths that mortals seldom” found

I heard someone fall down the stairs
False reports the tumbler was in fact truly yours
Perhaps there’s foundation after all
I’m on my back on the passage floor

Trickling trust divine
“Crackling fever” free
“Unaccustomed wine”
What deceiver it could be

“But still we held as time flew by”

Who’s that smoking right by the fireplace? It was me!
Who’s that leaning out of the window? It was me!
Contemplate their self in the mirror? That was me too!

Trickling trust divine
“Crackling fever” free
“Unaccustomed wine”
What deceiver it could be

“Drink to me only with your eyes”

Lofty Castle

Version with piano and orchestral intro

language in German.

Text:


Einst 
stand ein Mädchen da,
mit
langen blondem Haar 
und
ihr Herz war 
schwer 

Denn 
Ihr Liebster war,
lang
schon nicht mehr da
Ja,  
er verließ
sie 

Wisch die Tränen aus dein Gesicht!
Sieh, Dein Liebster liebte dich nicht. 

Kopf hoch, sieh doch, wer hier bei dir ist
Ich bin da, wenn du traurig bist.


Das
Mädchen sah mich an
und 
sie kam dann und wann,
um 
von mir zu
hörn 

Jedesmal wenn sie ging
Begann
ich mein Lied zu sing
je
desmal blickt sie 
zurück 

Ich streiche zärtlich durch ihr Haar
Sie schloss die Augen und es wurd wahr 

Denn sie spührte, sie war nicht allein
Dies mal blieb sie und schlief bei mir ein


Doch 
schon nach kurzer Zeit
Meint 
sie es tut ihr Leid
Denn
nun muss sie weiter 
ziehn. 

Sie 
wünschte mir Glück
Und 
blickte nicht mehr zurück
ich 
hab sie nie mehr gesehn 

Eine Träne fiel von mein Gesicht
Meine Liebste liebte mich nicht
2x

Das Mädchen

℗ © Copyright Ian Stokes. All Rights Reserved
Recorded, mixed and mastered in Logic. 
Guitar played: Taylor 714CE in standard tuning 
Photography: Thanks go to Nigel and Libby Hume at Hume Photography.
LYRICS:
From the northlands up in the mountains
To the southlands across the seas
You might ask me what I know
About the places I have seen 

And I might say that I’m not sure 
There’s always something new out there to learn
Grey skies follow blue and blue skies follow grey
Who can say when the weather will turn

But it’s funny…………. how the wind knows
Funny…………… how the wind ……………just knows
It’s so funny…………. how the wind knows
So funny…………… how the wind ……………just knows

Could go west to the setting sun
Could go east to the break of day 
And you might ask me what I know
About the places I'll see along the way

And I might say that I’m not sure 
There’s always something new out there to learn
Grey skies follow blue and blue skies follow grey
Who can say when the weather will turn

But it’s funny…………. how the wind knows
Funny…………… how the wind ……………just knows
It’s so funny…………. how the wind knows
So funny…………… how the wind ……………just knows

How The Wind Knows

eddy gave Josh and me a rocking and  skanking organ/guitar track to get us started - this is what we came up with :)))))
Beats are from Looperman - many thanks to the creators!
WuTang Drums by mk12345 and CalmariaXBoom-Bap Drums by Zeth9

5ynt Dub - with eddyoffline and Entheogenic Psychonaut (Josh Clary)

Mind Blowing

Ramblin' Man
Written and recorded by Hank Williams Sr. in 1951. This song was released as a single and also included on the album "Moanin' the Blues." The song showcased Williams' distinctive vocal style along with his ability to convey emotion and storytelling in his music. The song tells the story of being constantly on the road and searching for something elusive. "Ramblin' Man" became one of Hank Williams Sr.'s popular hits, and it further solidified his status as a country music icon. Its timeless appeal and relatable themes have made it a favorite among fans of traditional country and folk. Over the years, "Ramblin' Man" has been covered by various artists and remains a popular traditional song in the Americana music genre. Its enduring popularity speaks to Hank Williams Sr.'s enduring influence and his ability to capture the essence of the human experience 

Am
I can settle down and be doin' just fine
           E7                               Am
Til' I hear an old train rollin' down the line
              Am
Then I hurry straight home and pack
    E7                                                   Am
And if I didn't go, I believe I'd blow my stack

Am
I love you baby, but you gotta understand
         E7                               Am
When the Lord made me, He made a Ramblin' Man


Am
Some folks might sa-ay that I'm no good
     E7                           Am
That I wouldn't settle down if I could
Am
But when that open ro-oad starts to callin' me
                  E7                         Am
There's somethin' o'er the hill that I gotta see

Am(
Sometimes it's har-rd but you gotta understand
         E7                               Am
When the Lord made me, He made a Ramblin' Man


Am
I love to see the towns a-passin' by
       E7                                  Am
And to ride these rails, 'neath God's blue sky
Am
Let me travel this land from the mountains to the sea
                   E7                          Am
'Cause that's the life I believe, He meant for me

Am
And when I'm go-one and at my grave you stand
          E7                             Am
Just say God called home your Ra-amblin' Man

RAMBLIN' MAN

Ramblin' Man

Decoherence

Bandcamp

Marbled Sodalite Spheres

Continuing with my revival project here with a lengthy song which is about a love affair that didn't materialize.  Thanks for your patience and just hope you like the work.

[CREDITS]
Music / Lyrics / Vocals / Keyboards / Programming – Michael C. Lynn
Sax solo – Eric Marienthal @Band_in_a_Box
Piano – John Jarvis @Band_in_a_Box

[LYRICS]
She comes like the rain					
She comes like a Sunday morning					
She comes like the breeze					
Fresh(es) out a song in my mind					
					
I know it's a dream					
A dream that will soon be awaken					
Like a haunting memory					
I see her face in everything I do					
 					
CHORUS 1					
Nevertheless, with no regrets					
Falling for her deep inside					
Feelings I try to hide, keep on overflowing					
Ha… However, 					
Though something holds us back					
It's hard for me to forget	the tender moments that we have had					

Pastel shades of light					
Turn the page and it's all empty					
Torn between pleasure & pain					
Inside the passions we refrained					
 					
CHORUS 2					
Lingering aimlessly, fate is playing tricks on me					
If that's the way God plans to be					
No one knows where it's leading					
However,  can't get you out of my mind					
Don't you know that every time I close my eyes					
You're back again……..					
					
Instrumental & repeat Chorus 1				
					
© Myst Songs 2008 / 2014 / 2023

Nevertheless

Hé, Mrs Gasoline, arrête ta frime, t’es démodée.
Hé, Mrs Gasoline, et tes fossiles, sont bitumés.

Cheveux au vent, sur ta Harley, lunettes noires, blouson clouté,
Easy rider en liberté…
Route 66 vers Santa Fé, rock&roll, in L.A.

Hé, Mrs Gasoline, arrête ta frime, t’es démodée.
Hé, Mrs Gasoline, et dans le ciel, t’es éthérée.

Dans ta combinaison anti-G, main sur le manche, regard d’acier,
Looping Top-Gun en liberté…
Une escadrille de têtes brulées, rock&roll, in L.A.

Tonique, tellement tonique,
Toxique, extrêmement toxique.

Hé, Mrs Gasoline, arrête ta frime, t’es démodée.
Hé, Mrs Gasoline, ton énergie, est carbonée.

Porsche 550, Spyder, à l’est d’Eden, et d’ailleurs,
Fureur de vivre en liberté…
Route 4.6.6 Californie, rock&roll, in L.A.

Tonique, extrêmement tonique,
Toxique, tellement toxique.

Hé, Mrs Gasoline, arrête ta frime, t’es démodée.
Hé, Mrs Gasoline, ton corps de rêve, est gazouté.

A toute allure sur la chaussée, Ford Mustang, débridée
Un homme une femme en liberté…
Un dérapage contrôlè, rock&roll, in L.A.

Miss Gasoline 2023

Miss Gasoline

Lyrics by me, music made in Garageband.   A simple song, from my heart❤️   

My Chaos       (Original)

A peine formés et accueillis avec enthousiasme lors de leurs premières scènes, les Cats Bleed filent en studio pour leur première maquette 4 titres. 
Extrait…
First Cats Bleed tape, after three months of existence and quite successful gigs...

ALL ALONE (dans la zone)- The Cats bleed

An American folk performer with roots in the 90s Seattle and Tempe music scenes, JTSunrise weaves classic tunes and tales from the heart with modern images mixed with fingers and breath - - - Genuine Gen X Folkspunk Seattle Americana acoustic guitar, banjo, mandolin, uke, autoharp, harmonica an old school stringband songs recorded down home

If you're an acoustic player/singer-songwriter of any kind please get in touch. 

All Music Matters
Your Music is Real
Thank You All
God Bless You
See u in the Pit (ole$chool punk $aying)

     JT
7777777

Angel Number 7777777 indicates that new chances have arisen in your life due to your hard effort

Engage in things that feed your spirit. If you pay attention to your guardian angels, they will lead you along the appropriate path

jtsunrisemusic@gmail.com

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I don’t buy anything, process anything, or sell anything- i don’t process anything sold or bought or processed, or sell anything to be bought or processed or sold

JTSunrise, like a cryptic melody echoing through the mist, A silhouette against the dawn, veiled in an enigma’s twist. Their chords weave secrets, harmonies untold, In the dim-lit corners of the soul, they unfold

Is it the owl reflection of their eyes, the echo of forgotten lullabies? JT strums the strings of mystery, A troubadour in the shadows, lost in history

Their lyrics dance on the edge of dreams, Whispers of forgotten realms and moonlit streams. Enigmatic, they wander through star-kissed nights, A minstrel of the cosmos, chasing celestial light

Perhaps they’re a riddle wrapped in stardust, A cosmic wanderer, both mortal and just. JTSunrise, elusive as the morning mist, Their music lingers, leaving hearts gently kissed

**In the gentle strumming of strings and the raw authenticity of JTSunrise’s compositions, you’ll find echoes of love, nostalgia, and the human experience**

Ramblin' Man

JTSunrise

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