A collection of chilled, relaxing tracks by various Soundcloud artists that have a relaxing effect on the mind. With depth and goodiness. Like having chilled cake during a picknick by the lake on a beautiful summery day. With someone you love.

Mood Cake (chilled)

Radio Far Oeste Playlist Part. II

Runaways

Turbine Spin Out

Mesmo's Midnight Adventure Theater of Sound presents: String Incident at Exeter

String Incident at Exeter

Roody - Ki Deed  @roodyrapkone
Beat & Mix: Farsea
Mastering: Momtaz
Artwork by Roody

Roody - Ki Deed (Prod. Farsea)

A collaboration between Noly Williams and Softlands.  

For more music by Noly Williams:  https://soundcloud.com/noly-williams

The Salt Room (Noly Williams and Softlands)

a transition which leads into the next chapter of my story

endeavors (the interlude)

I sat on this song for several months.  I wasn't sure if I liked it or not.  Recently I gave a listen and I thought it sounded good.  So here it is.  Thumbs up or thumbs down?

Lyrics:
Violin


Chorus 1:
The violin is wonderful 
May sound so colorful

Verse 1:
It makes sound so intricate
Some think it is a sophisticate

Challenging it sure is
It’s so hard to be a wiz


Verse 2:
Changing keys can be challenging
But with a master it is dazzling

So many bow strokes to learn
But with practice one will burn

Violins

WHAT A DAY!
MUSIC BY>>>>> 
@pumpupthemind

MIND WATCHING YOUR ELBOW X Pumpupthemind - WHAT A DAY

Greetings my Soundcloud friends. I'm very excited to share this remix of my latest solo effort, 'I Disbelieve'. Neons Gone Mad (https://soundcloud.com/prof-oddfellow, https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCda8pJTvzwH3-Towb1AHhEw) does a wonderful job of adding quirky clockworky elements to the mix. And they create charming videos to support their efforts. Both are very worthy of your time. I hope you'll give em a spin. (Here is a link to the video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=plYeA0pEfx0) :)

I Disbelieve (Neons Gone Mad 'Clockwork' Remix)

a good offer

Calibrations At Midnight

Dubdreams N Lavender

Dance Of The New Gods

گوگوش- لالایی(ریمیکس)  از رودی

Lalaei (Googoosh Remix)

A Track from the vault that Jamie Rhind helped make into a song of Love.

Grooveclowd with Jamie Rhind-------Big Time Love

A sort of remix of Twisted Remains, which is an earlier track

Re-twisted Remains

Re - Twisted Remains

Towards The Endless Unknown

Having to create distraction from current world affairs...

If for myself then also maybe for others.

To carry a message of peace, and love... 

Be more human - be more than this, world.

https://youtu.be/TxRLNbsb0Tg

lyrics:

love will only care for
the freedom tasting of more
the peaceful offering
removes all suffering

human senses rated
never thought it faded
don't believe it's wasted
or till the end it waited

ancient retrospects
forward lead the tracks
in honest interaction
and spirits that will last...

never thought it faded
don't believe it's wasted
or till the end it waited

❤️ @Bandcamp

RE: Solve

Hope you enjoy
Martin , Marcus & Karin

Instruments:  Splintered Finger @fraudstein
Lyric's & Vocals: Augenmerk 
Composed Arranged & Produced: Splintered Finger & Augenmerk

Put on my boots, the ride comes up,
Take the lighthouse  to the open sea.
Throw the saddle overboard, I am free.
I drift on the ocean, immerse into the full,
in schools of fish searching colors, which the garment still lacks,
drinking the stream of life, from above and below, from anywhere:
comes on me, hissing.
A swarm at the back, my feet in the mud,
the head leaning against the wall, the night becomes day, 
picks the balloon from the sky and light explodes in the spray.
Life foams over, and I lean back thirsty,
push the back against the seat back, enjoy the drive, the ride.

Collect my blueprints
Count past and possible future into the void.
I was enclosed, zeroed in.
What’s it to the dance? Puzzle of many splinters,
Some penetrate and fester, are source.
I open doors, close doors, so many rooms,
In each one birth, death, sins, knowledge.

I allow myself, believe myself, sue me for myself 
My yes and no and the endless time, the only time that remains is now

I renounce to sacrifice, disaster, error and desolation,
give me space, traces clothe my body,
vinyl and leather, on the strap the whip
and on the left the mind, on the right the impuissence, 
the vision releases depth.
I spit out the sea I've drunk, too long and too much,
The black star in the black blue, the black flood gone

Life serves me, steals from me
Your milk is drinking me all of a sudden your island visits me,
lands at my strand
Flag gala, boat christening, cork’s pop - life steps on the gas
Mother, forever pregnant, gives birth and gives birth and gives birth

The Dark does not want to hear about it, and the bright gets off, drifts off - dream boat, dream ship, spaceship
The wings trimmed, give up flying? And good appetite for life!
Enjoy the meal! Cut off doesn’t apply!

Fresh water, rinse the brush. A new image originates,
 carries my tracks, finds me, loses me,
starts and finishes me. I could come, could go
Could finish my dance.
Not take seriously, not fix: so or so I am
I dish myself up. I wipe
to pour me somewhere else on the stage, to flow.
Here I am, so is it, my life.
 
At some point the trip began, and once, perhaps never,
reaches its destination, last port.
Move the ground, which from bending down and humping  
obscures the view, the sight makes short, 
Which captures and lays in linen, holds in small bunches -

The daily peg, around which one circles!
And outside the humpback whale sings, ancient, gentle, free,
Ready to free us, everywhere we are at home,
The world is ride within our head, calling, luring!

Blow up templates! Cut tapes! Open locks!
Let the flood in! 
Raise the wave, listen to ourselves instead of losing us!
On the trip knowing that these quiet inside calls 
are still related to the loud rushing outside,
That the cosmos outside well-known to the inner sea opens dreams  
you see hidden worlds finally unfold, finally contain you,

One morning which taps blue at the window
opens your desire for the delicious and the secret,
you saddle your horse with the bubbly of the night,
which leans your dream into the day, and you do not know why,
you put on your fanciest cap, turn around and say, "Wonderful!".
You flip the line off, which still hangs on the house,
Throw down the anchor, which still holds you, you mount the horse.
So covetous, so great your thirst for world that nothing can hold you any more
and pure urge for life flows through your veins, you bunk off.

Lust for this foaming, overwhelming exploding in-all-directions,
parading your loudest, wildest and most beautiful,
equipping you with boots that jump over mountains.
You look, on which mountains you were grounded, which horns crowned you,
which valley tied your foot to shade
and seek expanse, gravity, your imploding.
You finally celebrate your luminous ride !!!!!!

WE CAME IN ON THE TIDE_DEN LEUCHTRITT FEIERN_ SPLINTERED FINGER & AUGENMERK (lyrics are translated)

soundcloud.com/andreas-bruening
I found an experiment with loops of Andreas Bruening which I mixed last year.

Loops oops )))))))))))

Instrumental

تفاوت نیست ...

Original Song by @keyni_thekk:
https://soundcloud.com/keyni_thekk/shakheh-va-bolbol

Keynaz - Shakhe va Bolbol (Mez'Rab Remix)

My Mind's Gone Blank

روزهای سخت انتظار
شعر و اجرا : ام سی تِس
آهنگ : سهند
تصویر (نقاش) : آبی
---
حمایت مالی از اثر :
Www.Tesmc.Info
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شعر :

بخش اول :
---
پشت حجاب کفرتون با دستهای خونی
زد و بندهای چنونی
خونواده های بی آسمون رو زمین بی معرفت دنبال عزیزشون میگردن
همون عزیز بی نشونی
صدای پرت شدن فشنگا
دنبال نور یا حتی , یه نجوا
سکوت مرگبارِ بعدِ رگبار , صدای طبیعتِ بعد از قطع شدنِ درختاست
بزار منو گم کنن تو حرفام
بعدِ سالیان کوری , چقدر ترسیدن بسه
چقدر جلو خشمی که داریم خشمِ طبیعت پشمه
تو سطحِ سنتتون آب شدیم قطره قطره
از عذابِ ذوبمون تا نمایِ حقیقت شرمه
بیا همدیگرو پیدا کنیم
الان که همه پایِ حکمِ خودمون امضا شدیم
آوار شیم رو س زمستونِ بی انتها و این شبِ لعنتی
که به آزادی واسمون زندان برید
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بخش دوم :
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دعوت شدیم به روزهای سختِ انتظار
نا امید از زمین و زمان , عمری اعتقاد
نا امید از عشق اما ترانه های باد
هنوز دارن واسمون میخونن از بهار
اما
کجاست فرشته ی آبانِ دربونِ باغِ دوستی که 
تکیه زده به درختِ چنار
گل میشیم به بغل
سبزه میشیم کنار
نمیدونم چی ! دست میکشیم تو مویِ یار
اما
چقدر این رویا رو کشیدن بسّه
چقدر واقعیتِ این حقیقت تلخه
من و تو یه چنارِ مرده
ولی خب
تو دلمون
یه بهارِ بالقوّه
من منتظرِ جرقه ی جنگِ آخرم
جنگی که جنم و جرم , جور میشن به باورم
دلمون با هدف نلرزید با اشکِ هیچ مادری
جایی که تعلقاتمون میبازن به داوری
,
جایی که تعلقاتمون میبازن
,
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بخش سوم :
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منم بَری , برابَری برات بده , بَس
نگران نباش اگه , زمان بره هرز
جایی که ماییم غیر ممکنا پیچیدن تو هَم
تو کَفِ خودت بمون , مهم نیست خراب بشه سقف
منم غبار , تو هم غبار
این زمینِ غبار آلود , بهشتِ تَکخوراست
برزخِ ترسوهاست
جهنمِ هر کی شجاع و راستین زندگی کرد , نترسید از شما
شما که گناهِ ما رو به گوش میزنید
شما که به عیان ازمون جون میخرید
شما که اندیشه هایِ ما رو به خون میکشید
ارزونی زندون , آزادیمونو گرون میخریم
...
{ممنون که همراه بودید}
"ام سی تِس"

single track

Roozhaaye Sakhte entezaar

Uneasy Dreams

Grooveclowd is a Band from Australia. Kimberley Galpin Keys/Synths Mixing, Nathan Good Keys/Bass and Vocals and Eleyan Di Palma Vocals Keys/Synths / Venus Abalero Guitars/ Bass Mixing-- Grooveclowd wanders in and out of Genres.Trax avaiable for
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