Across Endless Space

Es gab da ein paar klassische Stücke, die ich mal bühnen-tauglich bekommen will.

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Comment fais-tu ça est un hommage à Pierre Bonnard, peintre français du groupe des Nabis, un mouvement post-impressionniste. 
Sur une musique de Michele ANSANI.
Merci beaucoup Michele pour ta musique.
LYRICS

Commet fais-tu, ça, Pierre
Donner tant de vie
Commet fais-tu, ça, dis

Derrière ta fenêtre
Il y a
Tant de couleurs claires
Tant de joies
Comment fais-tu ça, dis
Comment fais tu ça

Tous ces paysages
Que tu voies
Ces chaises bancales
Cette simple table
Brune et sable

Toute cette douceur
cette chaleur
cela nous traverse
Nous transperce

Rester là peut-être
Que le temps s’arrête
Derrière ta fenêtre

Commet fais-tu ça pierre
D’un trait de lumière
Donner tant de vie
Commet fais-tu, ça, Pierre
Pour donner l’envie
Commet fais-tu, ça, dis

Commet peux-tu Pierre
D’un trait de lumière
Donner tant de vie

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How do you do that, Pierre
giving so much life
how do you do it, say

Behind your window
There are
So many bright colours
So much joy
How do you do it, say
How do you do it

All these landscapes
That you see
These wobbly chairs
This simple table
Brown and sandy

All that tenderness
all that warmth
it goes through us
it pierces us

Stop there
maybe time may stand
behind that window

How do you do it, Pierre
To give the desire
How do you do it, say ...

How can you, Pierre
With a stroke of light
To give so much life

Comment Fais-tu ça. (MICHELE ANSANI/CAB)

Study for 4th movement of Op.22 No.1

2025-03-23

NLS2025-03-23

Across Endless Space
Music and Lyrics: Mike Krath
artificially enhanced using SUNO

Lyrics

There are times I dream
While others sleep
Reaching for stars
Out of an open mind.

Reaching for something,
Across this infinite space. 
A galaxy of others,
All keeping their faith,
Dreaming together. 
Reaching together.

Interlude

And for a moment,
I feel a touch,
Then another,
As though a  search
Has found mine,
Across endless space, 

Across endless space. 

I can't stop dreaming,
I can't stop reaching,
Someone is waiting,
Someone is calling.

Across endless space.

italian dreams

In celebration of Earth month..

My first thought when I was reminded by a radio show that it was Earth month... Why the fluck isn't it Earth year...

The richest man on Earth injects all the bubbles that want his poison with bullshit about going to Mars. If rich people like it and Bezos really gave a shit about Earth then they'd pump their money back into it and stop feeding their egos with grandiose ideas like terraforming planets.

When we have a safe Earth and a balanced humanity and plantery community! Then we can terraform Mars or Musk's furking Uranus for all we want. Until then let's fix the one planet we can all live on. Earth 

Thanks Earth. I love ya

Earth Month

I Hear Bagpipes
Music and Lyrics: Mike Krath
DAW: Reason
Mix: Ozone 11

Lyrics

I hear bagpipes,
On this still night,
I hear them at this moment,
Can you hear them?

I hear bagpipes,
On this starry night,
I hear them in the shadows,
Can you hear them?

Chorus
I hear them playing,
From over the hill,
Coming for me,
then coming for you
Can you hear them, my friend,
Can you hear them?

Interlude

I hear bagpipes,
On this moonless night,
I hear them in the darkness,
Can you hear them?

I hear bagpipes,
On this quiet night,
I hear them from my future,
Can you hear them?

Chorus

Outro

I Hear Bagpipes

My Sunday posting. An AI cover of a song I wrote and released in the early 90's on a now no-longer-in-distribution album.

Local Church
Music and Lyrics: Mike Krath

Lyrics

come on baby,
come with me,
come on baby ,
come with me,
Let's go to see,
what we can see.
At a local church,
come on with me baby.
come with me,
Let's go see a church, 
and let's go see what we can see,
Come with, 
Come with me,
Come with, 
Come with me,
Come with,
Come with me,
there's salvation,
there is.

Local Church

Come, Come Dance With Me
Music and Lyrics: Mike Krath

Lyrics

Come, come dance with me,
Do not fear, for I shall not step on your feet,
I promise to dance away from you,
Never mean to hurt you. 

Please, please arise.
I don't want to dance without you,
I really love you,
I promise these feet won't hurt you. 

Arise, arise from your chair,
I am waiting here for you,
These feet won't stomp you,
I promise not to hurt you.

Come, come dance with me. 
Do not fear, for I shall not harm you,
Only want to dance with you, 
Never mean to hurt you.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Arise, arise from your chair.
I am waiting here for you,
These feet won't stomp you,
I promise not to hurt you.

Come, come dance with me. 
Do not fear, for I shall not harm you,
Only want to dance with you, 
never mean to hurt you.

Come, come dance with me,
Come, come dance with me,
Come, come dance with me.

Come, Come Dance With Me

Rich but Poor
Music and Lyrics: Mike Krath

Lyrics

I'm arrogant,
and conceited like you Babe,
Like your father,
Rich but poor,
Clothes tattered but in smooth suede.

I'm advantageous,
And rob those like you do Babe,
Like your mother,
Shrewd with greed,
Stealing but with loving hate.

Nothing's true,
Nothing's a lie,
We're so loaded,
Everything's right.
Nothing stands  in our way,
Nothing ever makes us cry.

I'm satiated,
and devour money like you Babe,
Like your family,
Full but weak,
Standing tall but not in shape.

Money, money, money,
Rain it down on us,
money, money, money,
Open those umbrellas
Catch those lusts.

Nothing's true,
Nothing's a lie,
We're so loaded,
Everything's right.
Nothing stands  in our way,
Nothing ever makes us cry.

Rich but Poor

Pure bubblegum shlock.

Queen of Gasping
Music and Lyrics: Mike Krath

Lyrics

Gasping, gasping (x10)

One moment,
Let me catch my breath,
And I'll walk with you,
Once again,
You've knocked the wind,
out of me,
And I can't walk when I can't breathe.

You're truly the queen,
the queen of gasping,
I've no choice,
In your passing,
But to bow and start...

Gasping, gasping (x10)

You should be arrrested,
Locked in a place,
Where there's no key.
And I can't see your face,
Just to breathe again,
and stop...

Gasping, gasping (x10)

Stop please,
Stop, please,
stop being the queen,
The queen of gasping.

Gasping, gasping (x20)
Gasping, gasping

Queen of Gasping

T. Harrell

Something We Can Do

THE END OF DYNOSAURS-music F Bourgouin

I’m a song-writer who enjoys creating music of any genre.

My son recently introduced me to A.I. and taught me how to do covers of my previously released non-A.I. music. Since I've never considered myself a performer (except playing with worship bands at church or solo-piano at a rehab center) using A.I. is right up my alley.

Since I've  exhausted using my previously released music for A.I. covers, I now compose music in a DAW, rip to a wave file, and make an A.I. cover of this wave file. I then write lyrics to the A.I. music. It takes around 100 A.I. iterations to complete the lyrics and get a style I'm happy with.  

Brief Bio: Lived more than a quarter of my life overseas (Egypt, Saudi Arabia, Turkiye, Italy, Japan, South Korea, and Taiwan). Each country gave me an appreciation for different types of music plus probably why I get bored easily in sticking with one genre or another.

Across Endless Space

Mike Krath

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