Brilliant track. Nice vocals. Great riffs. Love the bluesy acoustic guitar sound.

Great track - lovely to hear such tender lyrics over excellent blues guitar. Works well.

Merry Christmas and Happy New year, all the best to your family

amazing guitar sound !! love the dark vibe.  Vocal is haunting !!!

Nice, like the slide guitar and harmonica.

69twoZERO - War Machine

Old Empty Room - Fleursonseaux
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Old Empty Room

Genre : Folk 
Composer : Karl Heimgartner
Author : Karl Heimgartner
Artist : Karl Heinz – Heimgartner
contributors: Andy Steinbeck from Switzerland  ( Harmonica )
Language : English 
Mixing and mastering - www.beatsedit.com/
www.karlheinzheimgartner.com

Title: My good Father
1.
My father was a funny man. I had a lot of fun and joy with him.
We walked a lot in the forest.
We enjoyed the nature and the smell of the trees. Yes it was nice.
2.
My father likes to play Harmonicas songs.
I loved listening to these songs and singing along.
Yes, my father a funny and a dear man.
Yes, my father a funny and a dear man.
3.
Sometimes my father wasn't always funny.
My Father Was a good man, was a good man,
we miss him.

3.a
Sometimes my father wasn't always funny.
I had sometimes a hard head, i didn't always do what
my father wanted.
4.
Our mother and siblings loved our dear father.
He was a very kind, funny man.
Yes a friendly funny man.
A friendly, funny man.

My father was a good man 
My father was a good man 
My father was the best father 
My good father

Production:  Mix and Recording Home Studio
Karl Heinz - Heimgartner
Harmonica  : Andy Steinbeck  from Switzerland 
Dat: 29.05.2022 – 04.06.2022

Andy Steinbeck was a band leader from our first Andy Beck Combo and Duo Sunshine until 1978 - 1985.
He has remained a good colleague and we are still in contact to this day.
Andy has been active again performing live music with his band "Andy's afterwork jammers" at his retirement age for 4 years.
We also do online productions when we have time.
Andy Steinbeck also had a very good relationship with my parents and my siblings.
That's why he used his harmonica when I introduced the song "My good Father".



http://karlheinzheimgartner.com

My Good Father

This is a reissue of a collaboration with Special Cecilia, which is one of my favorites from her. I have replayed all instruments and have remixed it completely new.

Credits: 
@specialececilia
Vocals & Lyrics

@nobsmeyer
guitar (Music Man Majesty Ebony 6 string)
bass (Rickenbacker 4003)
Keyboard & Drum production, mix and mastering

Multidimensional (2022 Reissue)

Multidimensional 2022 Reissue feat. Special Cecilia

ALFONSO LLORENTE: LYRICS, VOCALS, ACOUSTIC GUITAR, ELECTRIC GUITAR, BASS, CELLO, SYNTHS, DRUMS.
MRS. A.: VOCALS

SUEÑOS DE LIBERTAD (Alfonso Llorente)

Seq00l  WWW  Love Is That Condition In Which The Happiness Of Another Is  Essential To Your Own.

https://youtu.be/OA8Tofa3cMY

(Translation above)

Sur une musique de Frank Dana  https://soundcloud.com/dana-instrumental/jattends-im-waiting qui m'a permis d'y poser une mélodie et des paroles.
Voix additionnelle : Frank Dana

On a music by Frank Dana https://soundcloud.com/dana-instrumental/jattends-im-waiting which allowed me to put a melody and lyrics.
Additional voice : Frank Dana

J’attends
		          (à Frank Dana)

J’attends depuis que je m’ennuie
À noyer mes rêves
(J’attends)… J’attends le jour, j’attends la nuit
Que le jour se lève

J’attends le bus de mes envies
Mais c’est jour de grève
J’attends de sortir de ce puits
Dans ma vie sans sève

J’attends de pouvoir dire merci
Si on me relève
J’attends de revoir l’infini
Que mes yeux s’élèvent au

Ciel, qu’on me donne un ciel
Un grand ciel d’azur !
(break)

Je m’y envolerai
Sans aucun appareil
Et je m’y laverai
De rayons de soleil

Et si les anges rient
Je leur rappellerai
Qu'avec la poésie
La vie résiste au vrai

Là, pieds et poings déliés
Les yeux écarquillés
Je pourrai dérider
Tous mes rêves fanés

(J’attends)… Et je retrouverai
(J’attends)… Mes plus belles années
(J’attends)… Repartir à zéro
(J’attends)… Redevenir Zorro
(J’attends)… Croire aux soleils levants
(J’attends)… Avec des yeux d’enfant
(J’attends)… Mais sur l’île aux trésors
(J’attends)… Ne jamais trouver l’or
(J’attends)… Redécouvrir l’amour
(J’attends)… Sans son bec de vautour

Myckaël Marcovic, le 25 octobre 2022.

I am waiting
		          (to Frank Dana)

I've been waiting since I was bored
Drowning my dreams
(I'm waiting)... I'm waiting for the day, I'm waiting for the night
For the day to break

I'm waiting for the bus of my desires
But it's strike day
I'm waiting to get out of this well
In my life without sap

I'm waiting to say thank you
If I am relieved
I'm waiting to see the infinite
That my eyes rise to the

Heaven, that they give me a sky
A great blue sky!
(break)

I will fly there
Without any device
And I will wash myself
With rays of sunshine

And if the angels laugh
I'll remind them
That with poetry
Life resists the true

There, untied feet and fists
Eyes wide open
I will be able to cheer up
All my faded dreams

(I'm waiting)... And I will find
(I wait)... My best years
(I am waiting)... Start again
(I wait)... Become again Zorro
(I am waiting)... Believe in rising suns
(I am waiting)... With childish eyes
(I wait)... But on the treasure island
(I am waiting)... Never find the gold
(I am waiting)... Rediscover love
(I wait)... Without his vulture's beak

Myckaël Marcovic, October 25, 2022.

J'attends (Frank Dana / Myckaël Marcovic)

One Saturday can't keep your dreams alive.
Stare at the ceiling try to call to mind.
Flashing the things you did the night before.
They've got you nowhere fifty times or more. 

Oh! weekend! showing up, were all falling out.
Oh! weekend! hopefully we'll sleep around. 
Oh! weekend! coming up and acting out.
Some weekends only bring you down. 

I never saw myself your low down way.
I always knew that I'd move on one day.
Oh I don't blame you and you can't blame me.
Nobody explains, what becomes of we. 

Oh! weekend! showing up, were all falling out.
Oh! weekend! hopefully we'll see you round. 
Oh! weekend! coming up and acting out.
Some weekends only bring you down. 

You're counting down again it starts Monday.
To get somewhere you give your dreams away.
Your fingers grasping at a closing door.
You would be gone, if you could just get more. 

Oh! weekend! showing up, were all falling out.
Oh! weekend! hopefully we'll sleep around. 
Oh! weekend! coming up and acting out.
Some weekends only bring you down.

Weekend

Chucking away.
The time you thought you'd saved up.
Just a lot of descents. 
You're putting off your makeup.
Till they've had their say.
Now you are feeling lonely.
The world turning grey.
They all get a say. 

Can't save it all.
Throw it all away.
Stop saving up for a rainy day. 

The unwritten page.
Your future feeding slowly.
Solely displayed.
So you feel haunted ghostly.
A blanket of rage.
A warming cloth of kindness.
A look of dismay.
A feeling obeyed. 

Can't save a thing.
Not a piece of cake.
It's never yours, it just goes to waste. 

Can't waste a thing.
As it slips away.
No point in waiting for a chosen day. 

Next thing you know.
You've got a ways to go.
But you cannot know.
If you will get a go.
Time can go slow,
But also run away from.
And quickly fade.
A sudden shade. 

Can't save it all.
Throw it all away.
Stop saving up for a rainy day. 



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