love this... unpredictable and engaging : )

very cool! love the shift in the middle : )

awesome sound. What an amazing production. Cool tune too.

Amazingly intense and haunting! - Hello, here my new track: „My longing is holding me tight“. I would be glad again, if you listen in and give me some feedback (repost, comments on the track timeline, or like). In the introduction to the track you can learn something about the background of the meaning of the song title.  As always: If you need any support from me for your music, please contact me. With best regards from Berlin Karl  https://soundcloud.com/user-867592383/my-longing-is-holding-me-tight

How do you get as wide loud sound? That's just amazing, I have no words to say... goosebumps everywhere, I'm jeleaous I can't make such tracks...

Funk is not a tried and true genre for us... and this track, though funky in feel is pretty sugary in the vocal... hopefully not too sweet though!
Hope you enjoy :)
I wrote this for my husband - while he was looking for his estranged daughter and trying to connect and make everything ok again. 
It would also do perfectly as an upbeat torch song for girlfriends :)

The Girl that Ran

Original by @sven_noon: https://on.soundcloud.com/kWvQ7
Remix Playlist: https://on.soundcloud.com/mCzMJ

Sven Noon - Eternal 11 (88bpm rmx)

Kotruloq [part 4]

This is a song inspired by a wonderful poem of the same title that I came across on the web recently.  It's written by a guy named Christopher without further information (not me though).   I eventually took the liberty & converted it into a song.  I gave it a bit of a country feel and hope you would enjoy listening.  

[CREDITS]
Music / Vocals / Arrangements / Programming – Michael C. Lynn
Lyrics – Christopher 
Fiddle - Andy Leftwich @Band_in_a_Box
Guitar Solo & Fill-ins – Brent Mason @Band_in_a_Box

[LYRICS]
She looks into air, herself falling rain
Dripping coldness past, memories old pain.
Drops fall, the puddling her damp water-life.
Spiraling a mirror, self-lonely strife.

Clouds a-whorl, dark sky sheltering fair heart.
But how can she joy, while taking no part?
Covering cold soul, corona of defense.
Defying the stab of her fate's intents.

This is madness, she thinks in plaintive cry.
I'm here, on the cusp, of lay down and die.
What my destiny, but an empty-off dream?
A plaything with which gods and angels scheme.

Am I doomed then to live, time never-free?
Subsumed wholly 'neath life's scattered debris?
Is justice outside this torrential doubt?
Perhaps more than sorrow,  painful fall-out?

Instrumental break

Personal paradise, which I can own,
Evoking happiness, hither unknown?
She raises from streets of lonely no more.
Light slicing through darkness, hopes washed ashore.

Her withered gait now straightening with pride.
She glides like an angel 'cross future's tide.
Caressing the ground, sing the beat of her heart.
Into the sun seeking love's brand new start.

Into Every Life

Subterranean air flows and echoes can beautifully bend and distort sounds (and conversations). Riding the 'tube', 'underground', 'metro' or 'subway' systems is a fascination for some (myself included), for some a mystery and for some an onerous necessity.

Track: 3 track saxophone conversations / clarinet background

Image c/o Pinterest: graphic of London's Piccadilly Circus Undergound station tunnels (1989).

Underground Voices

Auteur : Ze Scott (https://soundcloud.com/jerome-scotto-di-vettimo)
Compositeur  : Bribinvoile (https://soundcloud.com/bribinvoile)

Auteur de l'illustration : Harrison Haines ( httpswww.pexels.comfr-frphotosilhouette-d-arbres-3536506)

Paroles:

Un autre jour à attendre la nuit
Quelqu’un déjà comme moi saisit l’occasion d’un  répit
Le nez en l’air sans se retourner ne semblant pas surpris
Il me dit

A l’envers du décor
Tant de calme me rend plus fort   
Car la nuit quand je sors
L’oeil ouvert, moi je rêve encore  

Au rythme des étoiles la tête ailleurs			
De nouveaux apôtres nous frôlent comme en apesanteur
Le tumulte au loin BFM éteint on partage dans la lueur
La même pâleur

Puisqu’ à l’envers du décor
Tant de calme nous rend plus forts
Car la nuit quand on sort
L’oeil ouvert nous on rêve encore

Encore

La Ronde Sous Les Cieux  (Bribinvoile / Ze Scott)

all is lost but

Machinelover A K A Motorfucker

gloam-walk

song for Savage Narcotic youtube compilation Your Music Collection volume 10 
Forget the world forget the people just close youre eyes

well, i'm dead, oh no

longnlost

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