Earth is a reservation we share, but it takes cooperation, not denigration.

Native reservation  Letra y música: Luis Días
Acoustic tribute:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rz2HZX4tDFA

You been so bad with me
that I don't want it
to be your neighbor
or call you brother
You been so bad with me
that I don't want it
to walk your street
or drink your water

Native reservation we are
we are living in New York city
but you never wonder why
Looking for solutions we are
but you never listen to me
you are the one with the burro heart
but you never listen to the music

you've been so cynical
that I don't want it
to bend my knee
to pray no more
people is going crazy
but you don't care
you have your guns
your jails your orders

Native reservation we are
you're killing our fight for freedom everywhere
Looking for solutions we are
you're killing our fight for freedom everywhere
and I need to be alive. Oh!
but the sun someday will shine
but the sun someday will shine

Radio Macana

Native Reservation

Luis Días - Native Reservation

So Beautiful Under The Moonlight 
Melody : Ramble on  - Led Zeppelin
Vocals : Brandon and Leslie (Ghosthack)
http://www.ghosthack.de
Acoustic Guitar: Sandy William
Solo Guitar: Jack Pearson
Arrangement and Production: Lillithe

So Beautiful Under The Moonlight - Prod. Lillithe

Video to song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uAP9g4-ZYRE

Tempest in my way
Trotted up to say
May you go with the greats 
and hold out for decay. 

Got put through the rout
And spoke like I had gout

Fridged on the earth 
Hold onto the earth
Standing on earth 
Tempered in my way
Tempered and watered
Tempered and watered
Tempered and watered
Tempered and watered

She looked at me sideways
She had to study Monet
Pressured by her parents
Desperate to horde the carrots

Stomping up and stomping down
 Holding breath until she’s blue
Spoiled brat with a simese cat
Gonna tell on you

Tempered and watered
Tempered and watered
Tempered and watered
Tempered and watered

If you want to
If you want to
Tempered and watered


Every night we're holding court
Holding court
Holding court
Holding court  
Tempered and watered

Tempered and Watered (Calmed and Nurtured)

Hi folk!
Here my latest collaboration.
This time with one of the extraordinary artists of SC ... and beyond
MARK J.BENNETT! (@markjbennett)
Videoclip on YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g7gdltUnMEc

Mark wrote the beautiful lyrics of this song. He is known for the poetry and depth of his lyrics and music.
I can never thank him enough. Without its precious support, this piece would have remained in my drawer for a long time yet.
I hope many collaborations will follow together.
Good listening guys!
Here below the sweet Mark’s lyric

IT’S TOO LATE

It's too late,
To believe,
I'm the man,
I used to forgive 
That I'll never, 
Live my dreams.
So Forever, foolish schemes 
Yet you told me you believe,
What together we can achieve 
Coz you know there's only one thing left to say,
I'll be here for you, please wait
Please wait for me,
While we have time. 
Please don't let go.
You have to know
That you never showed, 
The pain held deep inside you.
We never dared to show
how much we trust each other baby
I've got to let you know, 
Just how much I need you. now
SAX
Coz you know there's only one thing left to do,
That so while we really try
It's too late, it's too late.
It's too late to forget,
It's too late for sweet regret
It’s too late to run, to slip away 
No need to wait,
Is it really too late?
Let's embrace our fate.

It's too late - Paolo Pieraccini & Mark J.Bennett.

Will I Wake

There is a beautiful trapeze artist woman. She is climbing the infinite staircase.

She grips the wood that the ropes grab.

Reflect, dismiss the thoughts and jump into the void.

They pick her up, shake her, make her go round and round, but there is always someone to pick her up.

The beautiful dancer is left alone coming and going, preparing the large number.

Silence becomes a rampage, and she, the queen, flies and flies and flies.

Like someone who returns from a trip, shoots the public a loving smile and 3 kisses.

AUTOMATIC WRITING I

Everybody's got em and if you don't then go get you some.

Bad Habits

Not With Numbers

IN  HOMAGE TO  Alan Watts. Studio composition by A.C.M.

MURDER IN THE KITCHEN

Homicide at the Clackamas County Fair

written, arranged, produced and recorded by Mahan Mahan @ Pahlavi Sound Studios in Los Angeles, CA, USA 10/2020