Name: Full Moon Shining by Dream Pop Productions in Dream Pop Playlists
Duration: 3 min 30 s
Description: Man leaves woman after avowing forever love. He's a cad. She's sad. Her friends warned her. Listen to your friends.

Just what the title says. Almost exclusively new easy-listening dream pop songs for relaxing with a glass of...whatever you like!

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Our heartbeat carries ancient messages from the Collective Unconscious. This poem reveals how our most basic biological rhythms connect us to universal human experience and cosmic patterns.


Heartbeat Morse Code

Better or Worse

[ intro instrumental ]
life is like a holliday, 
if you feel it all this way, 
someone ask you what's the time, 
answer fly somewhere far from your mind,

don't care about hours an days
[ bridge]
months and years pass by, 
[ bridge] [ drop ]
and you just stay

life is like a movie where you took a hero's part, saving the world?  it means nothing
your role is here and you keep that part

[ instrumental intermezzo ]

no fears, no tears, no worries
your heart is beating 
your eyes are open
full breath oxygen flows
and you  feel you'r alive again
[ bridge]
you are strong 
[ bridge ]
and ready now.

life is like a holliday, if you feel it all this way, someone ask you what's the time, 
answer fly somwhere far from your mind,
[ bridge]
don't care about hours an days
[bridge]
months and years pass by, 
and you just stay

[ outro ]

No fears -no worries, do not care about months and days.

Man leaves woman after avowing forever love. He's a cad. She's sad. Her friends warned her. Listen to your friends. 

Full Moon Shining

Woman leaves man so he's destitute and believes she has no heart. 

Do You Have a Heart

Man falls for woman who turns out to be not so nice, so now he's down and playing the blues on his steel guitar. Old story....still worth listening to if you like tasty guitar licks.

Blue Steel

Reality

Man catches woman kissing another man; he's not impressed. But now he's depressed so he writes a song to tell the world. You should listen to his sad story. :) 

Blues are Made for Bad News: Blues goes dream pop

Chaque note est un pas dans ce rêve suspendu, chaque mot une confession murmurée à la nuit..
C’est une échappée douce vers un ailleurs intime, où le cœur s’emballe et se perd, où l’amour se fait lumière..

Oh Kaline 🎶

Man is head over heels in love, i.e. "Just One Love" and he's singing her praises. He's not really at the Eiffel Tower, but it's in the lyrics. You'll have to listen to learn more.

Just One Love

Life and its inevitable twists and turns is, quite literally, a mystery for most of us. We try our best to manage the mystery to our advantage and with varying degrees of success. This song explores some of the challenges and ends with sage advice: Live Your Mystery Well. Worth thinking about...just sayin'

Live Your Mystery Well

Many may not know that the original House of the Rising Sun lyrics were written in the 1920s and represented a song popular with American miners of the day. The lyrics differ somewhat from the popular versions recorded in the '70s. Since the original lyrics were written 100 years ago, the song is now copyright free as long as renditions do not infringe on previous artists. This version does not. 

House of the Rising Sun

House of the Rising Sun (Dream Pop)

Based on H.P. Lovecraft's sequence of 36 sonnets "Fungi from Yuggoth", which was published complete in Beyond the Wall of Sleep (Sauk City, Wisconsin: Arkham House, 1943, 395–407). Most of the sonnets were written between 27 December 1929 – 4 January 1930; thereafter individual sonnets appeared in Weird Tales and other genre magazines.

Lyrics:

I found the book in shadowed dust, where no sane hand should pry,
Its pages breathed with burning words and stars that never die.
I fled through alleys drenched in fog, the tome pressed to my chest,
The skies grew warped, the stones alive, as terror stole my rest.

Whispers from Yuggoth, where the black stars gleam,
Calling through the silence of a broken dream.
Underneath the void, where no gods remain,
We are bound to knowledge wrapped in death and pain.

An altar rose through dreaming fog, with shapes too strange to name,
The daemon called from out the void, and I, in madness, came.
Through gulfs where ancient forces stir, he led my soul in flight,
And showed the death behind the stars, the end beyond all light.

Whispers from Yuggoth, where the black stars gleam,
Calling through the silence of a broken dream.
Underneath the void, where no gods remain,
We are bound to knowledge wrapped in death and pain.

Whispers from Yuggoth, where the black stars gleam,
Calling through the silence of a broken dream.
Underneath the void, where no gods remain,
We are bound to knowledge wrapped in death and pain.

He walked through fire and whispering voids where ancient empires fell,
A thousand voices cried through him, like echoes out of hell.
He showed the stars beyond the stars, then tore the veil apart,
And left the world in silent ash, with madness in its heart. 

Underneath the Void

Man tells the world why he loves his woman and this emotion is especially intense in the still of the night. Hmm, that may explain the song's title. This is a slow, dreamy dream pop tune with crooning vocals and great crying guitar riffs. Give it a listen if that appeals to you. Thanks. 

In the Still of the Night

Era una tarde lluviosa de febrero,
todavía recuerdo su mesa,
estaba en la casa de ella,
cuando me invitó a ver el futuro.

Con la mente en paz y en blanco,
cerré los ojos y agarre sus manos,
y me vi en la cima de una montaña,
no supe si era de tarde o de mañana.

Observaba con una perfecta calma,
estaba distinto, no era porque me veia mas viejo,
sino que era alguien que todo lo observaba,
éramos muchos los que observábamos.

Era una gran ola, tan imponente
una gran ola, tan monstruosa,
se comía la ciudad a toda prisa,
mientras nos golpeaba una fuerte brisa.

No entendía porqué la veía,
mi ciudad esta a 1500 kilómetros
del mar, no entendía, 
mi ciudad no es ciudad de puertos.

De pronto y no sé cómo
podía ver como el agua iba destruyendo,
vi a las personas correr, escapando del agua,
no podían escapar, era tarde.

Y fue entonces cuando podía sentir
su desesperación, su dolor,
y de nuevo, el dolor de otros
son los que me traen de vuelta. 

En mi ciudad somos varios,
los que vemos lo mismo,
lo que sueñan como algo fijo,
esa gran ola comiendo la ciudad

Tucumán está a 1500 km,
mil quinientos de distancia al mar,
no sé qué lo ocaciona,
solo que ésta vision me ha perseguido.

Desde la cima de la montaña vi llegar la gran ola

Man loved woman but she left him for another guy who turns out to be not as nice or caring as he used to be. So she's sad the guy she left now sees a new opportunity to win her back...but, of course, he spent years crying, denying, and dying inside waiting for this day to come.  

Crying Denying Dying

Denying Crying Dying

MUSIC MADE IN CANADA: Music has been a large part of my life since my teen years when I started playing guitar. Used to play popular pop and country songs in bars, songs written by other artists but for past couple decades have focused entirely on writing and producing my own songs across a number of genres: pop, country, blues, and more recently dream pop and what I'm calling whiskey blues dream pop, a style that merges the two and that seems complimentary to my ear. I believe each style can sound good and give people pleasure: that's my goal in writing. Now I produce sounds featuring both male and female vocals as the lyrics dictate; variety is the spice of...well, you know. Thanks for listening.

Full Moon Shining

Dream Pop Productions

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