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This is a song I wrote and recorded in the back room of a desolate farm house outside Stellenbosch. It's a very raw, acoustic sound, bringing me back to my roots. I only have the gift of music to give so I wrote this to all the mothers of the world. Bless you.... and Happy Mothers Day, everyday.

Oh Mi Madre

Feat: Lucy Kruger on vocals & Jess Van De Merwe on tenor Sax
Written & Arranged By Riaan Smit (Redeye Riaan)
Published by Sheer Music Africa

Recorded & Produced by Jo Ellis (Bloo room studio's)

photo by: Jonx Pillemer

Just Dreaming

Riaan Smit and Nick Becker were invited for a lighthearted recording session with the Legendary Alan Sanderson. on the day of recording they had no band, they had met Lisa from Sister Speak the week prior at a open mic at the House of Blues San Diego. Riaan called Lisa to play drums and she happened to bring Sherri Ann to sing backup and Nick to play bass. Alan's studio right hand man Pedro was there so he was featured on electric guitar. Next thing they knew they had a band and recorded this 400 year old song.

Credits:
Vocal/ Acoustic: Riaan Smit
Sax: Nick Becker
Drums: Lisa Viegas
Backing Vocals: Sherri Anne
Electric guitar: Pedro Talarico 
Bass: Nick Hein

Recorded by Alan Sanderson at Pacific Beat Studios: http://www.pacificbeatrecording.com/
This is unedited, unmastered, straight off the sound of the muso' playing that day.

Check out sister speak music here:
http://www.sisterspeakmusic.com/

The Brothers Remedy-St James Infirmary

We're going here &amp; there &amp; Back again.
on the N7 to the B1 and back.
061 to 021

Desert Rose (back in Nam)

One Moment your high, then your breaking down low.





Recorded at Cape Audio College by Andre Pretorius's hand, mixed and Mastered by Alan Simmonds of Sound Surgeon Studios. 

Mastered By Sound &amp; Motion Studios

Breaking Down Low

Soul Robbers (Radio Edit)

Big Bad Machine

That’s when I’m here
That’s when I’ve arrived
It was a big bad machine
And the doing was mine
It was a working engine
Oh working like it should
It was a working engine
Oh working like it should

When I feel the rapid sea
When I get paid
When I’m smokin’ on the hill
When I feel no pain
When I’m runnin’ fast like a grey train
When I hear them callin’
callin’ my name
When I know that soon 
I’ll need nothing at all


When I know the reasons
When I know I know
When it’s ugly but its good
When the green lights go
When I’m looking out down below
From where the tall, tall winds blow
When I know that soon I’ll need nothin’ at all

When I’m far from the city
When I get gone
When I know that its comin’
And it won’t be long
When I have again what I have lost
And when I know just what it cost
And when I know that soon 
I’ll be better again







Drum. Daniel Huxham
Lead elecrtic guitar, Andre Geldenhuys
Electric guitar, Sannie Fox

Lyrics, Sannie Fox
Recorded by Paris Lucas 
Mastered by Brian Lucey, Magic Garden LA

Record Label, Just Music

Big Bad Machine by machineri

Vocals, electric guitar, Sannie Fox
Vocals, Adrian Day (Bilderberg Motel)
Drums, Werner Von Waltsleben
Bass, Omar Kimmie
Engineered and Mastered at Paris Zannos Studios
Lyrics and composition, Sannie Fox
2013

Freedom

“A revelation of the divine power of music to transcend the barriers of class and race and not only delight and uplift men of different colour, creed or occupation but also to make them feel as one by virtue of music’s exaltation and is a noblement of mans soul and spirit.”
Uys Krige

Would i be free of the things holding me ?
Would I be free like some?
Yeah I’ll be ready when my freedom finally comes

Under the heel of the boss
Here’s one for the road
Told the boss to get lost
And Returned to the Unknown

He said if all this,
Could fill the body of a ship and be sent away across the seas to expand,
In the middle of an ocean and be turned into big dreams

He wanted Freedom
He wanted to feel free-
Freedom for all to touch
And for all to see
He said if I could turn,
This flame into a fire that never dies, a flame to burn,
So high it touches the sky with its hands

He said if I could turn these shadows into a hundred silver horses
If I hurled my bitter quarters out into open waters?

History’s got its band around me, I got it, mother its my disease (x2)


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