Ana Bhebak  - Jean Marie Riachi Feat. Abir Nehme.mp3

Move from restless to receiving the divine flow of energy within and without you by vocalizing and opening up the energy centers ❤️❤️

Natural Spring Singing Meditation

Tip Of My Tongue

How to work with trauma by inviting God in

When I heard Jay's amazing piece I began playing to it immediately. I am so thrilled to share it now. I added some vinyl sounds as well...there is a timeless feeling to Jay's lyrics, and it seemed to give extra dimension to it.

https://soundcloud.com/jaylatarche

Jay- Lyrics, Vocals & Acoustic guitar
Me- Electric guitar

Ghost City Blues

I'm not sure if I'm coming or going
I'm not sure that I will stay
I speak to you and you don't reply
I'm being robbed of my time

I wish I could leave this city
Leave the smoke and mirrors all behind
I wish I could take you with me
But you are just a ghost in my mind

The books you gave me grow yellowed and dusty
I don't have a heart to wish them goodbye
Pencil marks in the margins tell stories
I read them when I'm not alright

I wish I could leave this city
Leave the smoke and mirrors all behind
I wish I could take you with me
But you are just a ghost in my mind

Please don't walk away
You just walked right through me
Please don't walk away
I live with your ghost every day


Ghost City Blues (Jay Latarche & Telefan)

Two Daughters

Ascending the Ladder
an Intercontinental Ballistic Love Missile
 
Produced & Mixed by Nadav Katz & Elyada Ramon (Israel)
Music and Lyrics by Seth Breitman
Orchestra by Nadav Katz
Electric Gtr and Vox by Danny Weissfeld (Israel)
Glockenspiel by Elyada Ramon
Vox & Accoustic Gtr by Seth Breitman (New Jersey)
Seth Recorded by Woodrock Studios (New Jersey)




Mountain Spring Music

Ascending the Ladder

Stalking Me

Prototype X - Bush Doctor

Lyrics:

In Harlem the spectres eat the sun
The park smells like vodka in the mist
Like a child in fever I tremble
As she leans in for a kiss

Now come on 
Come back to me
Tatyana come back to me
Come on
Come back to me
There's nothing in you 
That's not in me

And war is coming soon they say
The West is lost in its mind
A cross stands naked by that old sea
But in Harlem I know someone still sings

So come on...

And I remember your voice in the dark
Your eyes as you sang in the rain
There was love in the barren trees that night
And in the end you sang that's all that remains

So come on...

Tip Of My Tongue

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