wonderful rendition, that really takes along...

Very good tribute. You've caught their spirit, it seems to me, actually. Congratulations.🙏🤩

Very nice track, Martin.  Nice performance and vocals.

The voice resonated through my body instead of a speaker as I listened. Music that mediated the human heart. I had heard something that went beyond coolness; it was excellent art.

This is a very powerful interpretation! Really nice work! RIP David. 😌

It's a beautiful song and a lovely tribute !!!!!

i don't know the original.......but i love gothy mysterious darkness of this version!

Haunting mysterious atmosphere and a great vocal performance. Great work !

Everything about this track is delicious!

Daily Drops

Tricksters triumph over the serpant and eat good.

Swamp Rabbits

Piano arrangement and piano: Debra Buesking https://soundcloud.com/debra_buesking
Trumpet and Studio Work: Arne Hiorth
Vocal arrangement and vocals: Oddrun Eikli 
Thank you dear Debbie and Arne for the great JOY!

Spring turns into summer, no matter what the world looks like, no matter how dark it looks. With summer comes more light. 
This version of Summertime reflects many emotions, including the joy of what nature gives us in terms of light and new life.
"Summertime" is an aria composed in 1934 by George Gershwin for the 1935 opera Porgy and Bess. The lyrics are by DuBose Heyward, the author of the novel Porgy on which the opera was based, and Ira Gershwin. 
The song is sung several times throughout Porgy and Bess, and in act 3 by Bess, singing to Clara's now-orphaned baby after both parents died in the storm.
Composer and lyricist Stephen Sondheim characterized Heyward's lyrics for "Summertime" as "the best lyrics in the musical theater".

Summertime. Debra Buesking.  Arne Hiorth. Oddrun Eikli.

Funny old world.  Whilst scrumping about on SC my travels took me to Michele's cloud where I alighted on his track as named above. Sharp intake of breath and a hurried message to Michele to ask if he might be so kind as to permit me to pen a few words to accompany it.  He graciously agreed.  Having nothing in mind at the time I hastily back-pedalled and explained that it might be best if he didn't hold his breath....next day I listened again and Mr Spotty Book called over Mr Pen for a chat.  What followed in the next hour or so is somewhat blurred.  I always try to read a text in one take, for integrity's sake.  This was my fourth attempt and the only one I managed to complete.  

I decided to quit while I was ahead.

Thank you, Michele, for the warm nostalgic smile infused in this wonderful music of yours, and for the (unexpectedly moist) journey upon which it took me.

Find Michele's music here:  https://soundcloud.com/michele-ansani
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All the old little things we have lost

Of course, you know, Dad, that some stuff doesn’t work too well these days.
I’ll forget odd bits and bobs, like, maybe having lunch or doing promised jobs
Blimey, even birthdays on occasion slip the mind
As today’s neurons disconnect, recall’s evasion of my yesterdays so to find.
I actually forgot why I came into this room in the first place
Stood a while, cast about, then saw your face
Your smile leaping out from the old photo there
Engendered mine, returned, locked in loving stare
And propelled me back to play in those monochrome years
You know, our old box brownie’s still tucked away in the cupboard under the stairs.

Remember how it was, Dad,  how we lived, things we had?
Thrupenny bits and ha’pennies and bikes with hard rubber wheels
Plastic shoes and sock holes darned
Sparse but regular high carb, high fat meals
Never did us any harm
Hand-me-downs all around, we craved the latest style
Segs in shoes and outside loos
A homely fireplace, though just the one
We’d huddle round, our toasting forks with crumpets on, and laughing all the while

So I won’t forget all the old little things we have lost
Things so casually into history’s family album tossed
But neither have I lost my tendency to tears, welling soft
From the broken heart that burned for you, 
Then split apart and turned to frost
That day you died, just fifty two, so very young.
Who’d have thought that all those old little things
Would fill the font of memory springs 
From which this tearful smile of mine has sprung.

All the old little things we have lost: some words set to the music of Michele Ansani

In the wake of this tragedy the sun still rises over the City Of Angels. Peace and love to all affected and may recovery be swift to revamp this historic city.

Sun Rose Over The City Of Angels

Pour Them Drinks

I Am the Shaman by Donovan and David Lynch (DEDICATED TO DAVID LYNCH)

I'm very pleased to share our first collaboration with the talented pianist Vicenzo Piano. I hope you enjoy this beautiful piano and orchestral piece!
https://soundcloud.com/vicenzopiano
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ArJWBJ3_olE
Composition & piano performance: Vicenzo Piano
Arrangement & orchestration: Franck Charles

Vals De La Luz

A track on me reflecting myself at a crossroads regarding my future.

Crossroads

Sparkle (exclusively produced for the Album "emptySoul" 2021)

Soweto Pop

With great pleasure and esteem for my friend Shankari I present to you some pieces selected for you from our collaboration 💢🔥🙏🏻⚘✨🤜🦋🤛🌈

 
Lyric and music by LinOnyx
GENIAL TOUCH and REMIX ShAnkAri🤝
 
Moon on the other side of 
Antarctica
 
[Verse]
There is no life on this rock
So what does it matter if I 
 return?
When I'm on the other side of
 Antarctica
On the moon
You can breathe without air
When you live your life alone
[Chorus]
I see them moving so slowly
On the other side of Antarctica
On the other side of Antarctica
[Verse 2]
l can see it from here
It looks So far away
I see them moving so slowly
On the other side of Antarctica
On the other side of Antarctica
[Verse 3]
I know that there is no life on this
 rock
So what does it matter if I ever
 return?
When I'm on the other side of
 Antarctica
On the moon
You can breathe without air
When you live your life alone
Alone
Alone
[Chorus]
I see them moving so slowly
On the other side of Antarctica
On the other side of Antarctica
Verse 4]
l can see it from here
It looks so far away
I see them moving so slowly
On the other side of Antarctica
On the other side of Antarctica


LinOnyx -Moon on the Other Side of Antarctica (CYFR 360 - ShAnkAri touch).mp3

lucid dreams

So nice to work with my Friend Joerxworx on this Electronical Sounds,
Hope you People enjoing it
https://soundcloud.com/joerxworx

Lunatics 331 / you got me / Joerxworx & Ratzzz

dont stop

Hendrik is definitely not only the address for 70s jazz; electro is also his comfort zone !
I'm glad to collab with a few flute licks, blown on breath controller ... check out @cosmic-ratzzz

Lunatics 234 / The Boring Date / Ratzzz & joerxworx

Acapella experiment with Edge & Spice & Neutron

Mare Incognita

Heavy Punk Rock 'n' Roll band turns into Synthwave nowadays! Brand NEW album "Ultraviolet Cosmos" available NOW!
https://shockthealgorithm.bandcamp.com/album/ultraviolet-cosmos

Everything here is performed by me (and written by someone else). 

If you enjoy what I do, you might like to take a look at some of my music videos:
https://www.youtube.com/@nothings_thought_exists

I Am the Shaman by Donovan and David Lynch (DEDICATED TO DAVID LYNCH)

Nothing’s Existing Thought - COVERS

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