Best Of Sondheim

A simple prayer from a Saturday morning here in Kauswagan. This song, "Matuboy Ka," is a straightforward offering of worship. It's about giving all honor back to Him, recognizing that everything we have comes from Him and is for Him.

Dawata Ning Pagsimba

1 - 05 The Worst Pies In London

2014 Live at Meany Hall, University of Washington (Seattle, WA, U.S.A.)
1. Ecce Quomodo Moritur Justus - Albert Alcaraz Pastor 
2. Ceciliada - Marcin Wawruk
3. Veniki - Arr. Feodosiy Rubstov
4. Mongolian Boots - Se Enkhbayar
5. Usahay - Nitoy Gonzalez/ Arr. Ramon Acoymo
6. Everytime I Feel the Spirit - Arr. Moses Hogan
Solo: Roberto Gabriel Tagalog 
7. You Could Drive A Person Crazy (from "Company") - Stephen Sondheim 
Solos: Irene Quiso-Ednave, Sophia Chkarat, Eunice Margaret De Castro, Kristel Deocampo
8. Old Friends (from "Merrily We Roll Along") - Stephen Sondheim/ Arr. Fidel Calalang Jr.

2009 Live at St. James Church (San Francisco, CA, U.S.A.)
9. Alles Was Odem Hat Lobe Den Herrn - Johann Sebastian Bach 
10. Ave Maria - Morten Lauridsen
11. Erziminai - Jonas Tamulionis
12. Magtanim Ay Di Biro - Arr. Fidel Calalang Jr.
13. Dandansoy - Arr. Fidel Calalang Jr.
14. Scenes From the North - Fidel Calalang Jr.
Solos: Florencia Marlia Kustandi, Ma. Pilar Charlene Ramos
15. Learning to Let Go (from "Elegies for Punks, Angels, and Raging Queens") - Janet Hood/ Arr. Fidel Calalang Jr.
Solo: Roberto Gabriel Tagalog

2010 Live at Llangollen Eisteddfod (Wales, the United Kingdom) 
16. Her Sacred Spirit Soars - Eric Whitacre 
17. Gabaq-an - Ruben Federizon
Solo: Noel Azcona 

07 You Could Drive A Person Crazy (S. Sondheim)

@jake-korolev

You must've forgot my name. 
Don't recognize my face. 
You set my soul ablaze. 
Fair I go down in flames for ya. 
Don't smile for me no more. 
Don't pick up when I call your phone. 
All alone. I won't ever forget. 
I won't ever forget. 
You've got me 
tossin’, turnin’. Bridges burnin’. 
Was it worth it? I won't ever forget. 
At least not yet. 


Bleedin’ when I talk to you, 
If I even talk to you at all.
I gave my all to you. 
Save it for someone who'll treat you right. 
I pass by street signs, stoplights. 
Walk down this long road all night. 
Pray you're alright. I won't ever forget. 
I won't ever forget. 
You've got me 
tossin’, turnin’. Bridges burnin’. 
Was it worth it? I won't ever forget. 
At least not yet. 


Nothin’ more than a drop in the ocean. 
Doesn't ever turn out how you hope it does.
Left me in the cold wide open. 
Heart of glass. It was made to be broken. 


Nothin’ more than a drop in the ocean. 
Heart of glass. It was made to be broken. 
Doesn't ever turn out how you hope it does. 
Heart of glass. It was made to be broken up. 
Left me in the cold wide open. 
Heart of glass. It was made to be broken. 
Won't be long ‘til I'm frozen.

heart of glass [prod. by k-go]

Losing My Mind

4:44 got me thinking.

Don’t talk to me, I’m an asshole and I mask 
it as being bashful. I made a big mistake. 
I cut a lot of people off to do this shit this great and I 
think about it every single day. Why would I ever 
forget? Why would I lie and say there’s nothing I’ma ever 
regret? A lot of apology texts I haven’t written yet. 
You’d think I’d have no feelings with all this talk of the internet, 
but I can’t tell where the truth starts and the lyrics end. 
Like I’m supposed to just let this music fade in and 
laugh at it until I make it. Like I’m supposed to just keep 
pursuing performing and yearning for these stages, but what 
happens when I look into the crowd and see their faces? Is nothing 
sacred? People you’ve known for years and you just 
disappear like nothing’s different here. You don’t deserve 
to have those friends again. Just stay in this self-imposed 
solitary confinement until the bitter end. What happened to 
love? What happened to trust? What happened to 
us? Alcohol in the cuts. Marijuana 
my lungs, I should be coughing up blood. 
I need to pick it back up. By myself. 
‘Cause guaranteed I won’t find any help in all these 
strangers who won’t entertain the lies I tell. I’ll start over 
and do better from here on out and carry 
the weight of every word that leaves my mouth. I 
changed. Whether it’s for the better, I’ll know eventually. 
Sacrifice myself to the entropy and blame it on the 
cards. Like that’s just how it was meant to be. Seems like a shaky 
kinda strategy but I guess we’ll see. I never stopped 
loving anyone, I just stopped showing up. How’s that excuse 
holding up? Maybe I’m just not old enough. 
Maybe when I finally settle and my soul is crushed and 
I’m truly alone, then I’ll know what’s up.

homecoming [prod. by mr. master]

to: the smithsonian, breakfast, whatever a carburetor is.

from: juan

thanks to: ellz

drums: juan
guitar: juan
bass: juan
vocals: juan
production: juan
mixing: juan

Effort

another cover.

Mademoiselles...
You and me, pal...
Second bottle...
Ah, she looks for me...
Bonnet flapping...
Yapping...
Ruff!...
Chicken...
Pastry...
Yes, she looks for me.
Good.
Let her look for me to tell me why she left me.
As I always knew she would.
I had thought she understood.
They have never understood,
And no reason that they should.
But if anybody could...

Finishing the hat.
How you have to finish the hat.
How you watch the rest of the world
from a window
while you finish the hat.
Mapping out a sky.
What you feel like, planning a sky.
What you feel when voices that come
through the window
go
until they distance and die.
Until there's nothing but sky.

And how you're always turning back too late
from the grass or the stick,
or the dog or the light.
How the kind of woman willing to wait's
not the kind that you want to find waiting
to return you to the night.
Dizzy from the height.
Coming from the hat.

Studying the hat.
Entering the world of the hat.
Reaching through the world of the hat
like a window,
back to this one from that.

Studying a face.
Stepping back to look at a face
leaves a little space in the way like a window.
But to see-
It's the only way to see.

And when the woman that you wanted goes,
You can say to yourself, "Well, I give what I give."
But the woman who won't wait for you knows that, 
however you live, there's a part of you 
always standing by,
mapping out the sky.

Finishing a hat.
Starting on a hat.
Finishing the hat.
Look, I made a hat.
Where there never was a hat.

finishing the hat

may 1st 1996 i was born

big things with @cashhland

Now Roll The Credits *V1* (Prod. by Cashland)

Mixing, mastering, and producing by @dustbunnybedroom
(A single off of the album "Gassed")

feat. @elleandthegravediggers <33

Lyrics:
__

Tell me, how it is outside 
Tell me, how to live a lie 
This sweater weather, ain't gettin' better
I can't hold back, I can't hold back, no 
__

This sweater weather ain't getting better, ain't lastin forever
The seasonal heather it glistens like a peppermint nectar
You keep in the cellar, it's something you would never remember 
As much as to put on your jacket, so clever, to me it's 
A situation that I gotta commence
And it's 
A situation where I'm ditching the rest
I like my dates and get togethers where we sit in the grass
The kind where you and I be puffin smoke, inhaling the gas
But there's just, another problem that baby I gotta say
I haven't even left my house, in nearly 21 days
From all the hiding that I do get away from your craze
You make me insane 
I'm still missing your beautiful face, so
Baby just hit me up or give me a call
So we can go relax or something through the season of fall
Girl the weather’s slowly changing, it’s colder, it’s so amazing
It’s like an enormous painting full of colors on the wall, yeah 
__

Tell me, how it is outside 
Tell me, how to live a lie 
This sweater weather, ain't gettin' better
I can't hold back, I can't hold back, no 
__

Sweater Weather feat. guia elle (prod. dustbunnybedroom)

Cover art by me & @crystalcloudsmusic (Lead also by crystal clouds)
We love you samsa <3
original song: https://soundcloud.com/iamsamsa/one-little-favor

main acc: @mahalslickraps

samsa - one little favor (COVER)

Mixing and mastering by @dustbunnybedroom
prod. @jadenokay

Lyrics:
Gumising ko sa umaga, just waking up in the morning
So boring, simple kind of story, but it’s kind annoying

You never seen your favorite rapper never do this, do that
It’s that cool lick, boom bap
The overused shit, screw that, but 

The silly witty kid sitting alone in class
The one you always thought would never get his head out of the past
But its

A little different than that, a little different than class
All he wants is to kick it back and relax
I got

A lot of problems but I’ll never see a therapist
I’ll only go if they put up with all my arrogance
My head’s up in the air again, sorry I’m getting scared again
I’m just a little kid with expression using a pad and pen

But I ain’t different
I ain’t a gifted kid
I’m just like any other who’s spittin and wishing, and killin’ it

The trillest kid, he just wanna be like who the illest is
But now he’s losing focus on his work, when will he finish it? 

Momma be getting angry, Papa be getting scary
Hard to tell if they be caring, all this is so hard to carry

Nevermind that
I was getting busy tryna live my life
Playin games all night 
Hopin none of this will bite back

I fight that
Decline that
But despite all of the times that I made it back alive
I just hope the right decision is the one that I decide, but

I’m still afraid to live it like that

[OLD VER.] Live it Like That (prod. jeisama)

https://genius.com/Cmk-dying-flowers-for-the-living-world-lyrics

Production and instrumentation by CMK

Mixed and mastered by Nodfather

Dying Flowers (For The Living World)

Sarah sings as Maria with The Dubuque Symphony Orchestra

finishing the hat

mr. master

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