great track, Mike - and who cares what she's singing about, it sounds great!

Music For A Dance Party

My oldest daughter told me if I wanted to do music like this, I needed to add drops. Fine. Here's one. And there's one. And here's another for the road...

I Was Lost For Awhile

Club 455

DAW: Reason
VST:
Nexus
Omnisphere
VPS Avenger 2
Vocal Loops: Splice

Kiss the Night Goodbye

DAW: Reason
VSTs: Nexus., Omnisphere, and a few other synths.
Vocals: Splice

Closer

I confess that I don't understand a word the woman is singing in the vocals. But I like how whatever she's saying goes with the beat.

DAW: Reason
VST: Nexus, Falcon, Go, Hans Zimmer Strings and others.
Vocals: Splice

Make A Deep Sound

Collab with my Dear Damga. An electro track with spoken words and an electric piano bridge.

Lyrics:
Arpeggio, stylish hairdo and silver witcher’s sword, you forego my toes, my modulation and white noise passion. Love my love and my void in my tiny palace of thousands rooms and coplanar sideral networks of my wiggling ears.
Ethereal sensations of shiny dragon’s leather and troll fur, in your bed and in you bath and in your milky dreams of oak and halberds.
I crave for the tinkling of ten thousands cybernetic bees buzzing  around the pomegranate of my intricate emotions, tantalizing my tits,  and releasing the endorphins that keep me alive in a solution of poisonous thoughts. 
Your fizzling feet feed the psychopomps with the crumbs of your illusions.  Like a Hierophant in love, I will synthetize the fragrance of your sweat, and drink the wine of your gaze, and kiss your boobs and your boots. 
Sweating under your command, I swallow you imagination and the fluffy bouncing monsters of your polyphony play with my ears in an opera of mystical strawberries. 
My glass boots tinkle on the bridge of our passion as we surpass the bondage of geometrical algebra in our creamy foreplays. 
The neural network that decides which music we like, will explode under the purple blaze of our desires. Freed by Malenia’s Scarlet Rot, we shall seek new achievements for our misguided lives. In a romantic reckless move, we will go happily to a naked party at the sushi bar in Dagon street.

Naked Party at the Sushi Bar in Dagon Street

💥Je vous présente un titre que j’ai réalisé en 2021 et que j’ai retiré du catalogue. Je l’ai retravaillé à l’épreuve de l’expérience, modifier et avec des ajouts ici et là, sans perdre le son original, un mixage et une masterisation pour lui donner plus de corps.🎶 Ambiance Latino Jazz Funky, à la croisée de mes influences et de mon inspiration. J’espère qu’il vous plaira à l’écoute autant que j’ai pris plaisir à le retravailler.🤍
💥I’d like to share with you a track I originally created in 2021 but later withdrew from my catalog. I revisited it with the benefit of experience, making changes and adding touches here and there, while keeping its original sound. A fresh mix and mastering gave it more depth and presence. 🎶The vibe blends Latin, Jazz, and Funk influences, at the crossroads of my inspirations. I hope you’ll enjoy listening to it as much as I enjoyed reworking it.🤍

Baila conmigo

A simple  '80s styled bum-shaker I completed recently.

Mt Vesuvius

Magma Flow

I decided to take another stab at this song (went down a rabbit hole for about 10 hours and completely re-played and re-sang the song).  I struggled with the vocals on my original version so I changed the key to E which made it easier to sing.   
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Guitar:   strumming my Taylor 114CE
Organ: playing my midi keyboard with Native instruments clarinet organ
Wurlitzer 200A  Keys: playing my midi Keyboard with logic Wurlitzer sound.
Wurlitzer 200A:  EZ Keys 2
Bass: PG Music Real track
Drums: EZ drummer 3
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Lyrics
In the planet of the ape’s movie in 1968
Astronauts crash landed on a planet that was in a sorry state
They stumbled across a society intelligent of apes who could speak
And there were humans, but they were mute and weak
They’d been asleep in their hibernation pods and 2006 years had elapsed
And somewhere during that time humanity had collapsed
And the astronauts didn’t realize they were on the planet where they’d been born as the apes hunted them and they hid in a field of corn
Just like Charlton Heston, we could be walking on that beach
To late to save our Lady Liberty, she’s been toppled sunk and breached
You maniacs you blew it up will we rant and rave like Chuck
Hope it’s not too late, who wants that monkey fate, hope we smarten up
I wonder what those apes are thinking as they’re sitting in their cages at the zoo
Are they biding their time, making plans for what they’re goanna do
Are they dreaming of the day when they’re on the other side of that glass wall
Are they patiently counting the minutes, waiting for humanities downfall
The apes killed one of the astronauts and they stuffed him and put him on display j
Just like trophy hunters do with animals today
The Astronaut named Taylor, he got shot in the throat
He was unable to talk, so he got a pen and showed the apes what he wrote
The apes realized he was intelligent, and it shook them to their core
And the forbidden zone was a place they weren’t supposed to explore
Taylor met a girl he named Nova, she couldn’t talk but she was pretty.
A couple of apes helped them escape to what used to be New York city
And they rode together on a horse on a beach that looked like the west coast
Until they found that statue and realized humanity was toast
Just like Charlton Heston, we could be walking on that beach
To late to save our Lady Liberty, she’s been toppled sunk and breached
You maniacs you blew it up will we rant and rave like Chuck
Hope it’s not too late, who wants that Monkey Fate, hope we smarten up
The planet of the ape’s is supposed to be science fiction
Let’s hope it doesn’t turn out to be an accurate depiction

Planet Of The Apes V 2.0

Small_Planetoid

DOWNGRADING

He walked slowly,
through the dirty,
dark streets of the village;

suddenly,
he stopped and
sat down on the curb.

His face was tired,
dirty, undernourished.
His eyes were wide,
staring into space.

Who will believe your story one day?
This is a gesture to your memory...

With a vacant expression.
The desire to escape was great,
but the strength was little, very little.

Minutes passed,
perhaps hours,
who could say?

He didn't notice the people
who passed by indifferently and quickened their pace

Who will believe your story one day?
This is a gesture to your memory...

However,
he understood that the moment had come:
then,
he struggled to his feet,
he raised his eyes to the sky and
fell to the ground,
 smiling.

Tomorrow will be another day
And he has moved away

Tell me then, who will believe your story?
Perhaps one day I will drink
To your memory

 
https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=2OKFISOLxuc&feature=shared

https://open.spotify.com/album/2AKa3nvEzJejsZvSkHgNIu?si=3i4xVt9bQC-LqQ65YEprnw

https://music.apple.com/us/song/solitudine/1838095321

https://music.amazon.it/albums/B0FPQZPWMK?marketplaceId=APJ6JRA9NG5V4&musicTerritory=IT&ref=dm_sh_ieyYBQ3HjG09quxHTzHuymKF4&trackAsin=B0FPR34D8Y


Solitudine.mp3

Lonely Cloud

Stimmungskanone.wav

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.

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