This works so well, a lovely answer and response, building to the great energy of the combination of voices and powerfully blended musical production. Congrats on another super collab!

Wonderful, excellent post that ticks all the boxes for me.

Holy smokes this is fantastic, harmonies of sonic nectar:)

Most captivating development of the song, great performances too !!

picked this one up from Gaz and Noobly posting. just thought i would say wow that your vocal is amazing. its got such depth and emotion but great clarity.  They are so lucky to have you on this.

This is awesome collab. You sound so good together

your voices complement each other so well!

You're right, you vocals work so well together.  Wow!  So smooth.

Written 1984 by Terry Reeves
Performed by: Vocals - Terry Reeves, Guitar Terry Reeves, Bass - Brian Reeves
Recorded: Wallington Croydon London


For me George Best was the greatest player that ever lived, but suffered from being better at what he did than everybody else. 
At one time in my life I think I was within an inch of becoming an alcoholic and yes at the time it solved all my problems. I was rescued by a beautiful women but unfortunately George was not.
He was one of my greatest heroes and I spent a large amount of my early years trying to emulate some of his football skills. I was given the opportunity to meet him on two occasions and he was a really nice genuine man and I was really upset when he died.
My brother Brian and me completed this recording in one afternoon and he came up with the fantastic bass line, it was always our intention to develop it and take it further.

This is my tribute to George Best

LYRICS

Yes I drank the bottle dry
Please don't ask the question why
Just except this drunken man
Drinking for another plan

Couldn't take things in my stride
Second place it hurt my pride
Told to take some time to think
Think I'll have another drink

CHORUS

Yes he's the greatest he really has it all
The king of any man who ever kicked a ball
He makes the head lines every time he shows his face
I wonder if they know our hero up in space
If not it's just a disgrace

He's here
Georgie   
No fear

Tried to force me to retire
From the bottle I admire
Knew I'd lose out in the end
Destroying me or my best friend

Belong to no one else but me
I'm not public property
I know I have myself to blame
Life is not my favourite game

CHORUS

It's not as sad as you might think
Not looking for a missing link
And I don't need an open door 
Cause all I have to do is poor

Georgie Georgie come back Georgie
Georgie Georgie come back Georgie

Best Of Both Worlds

The first song I learned to play on the melodica as a kid.

Καλήν εσπέραν άρχοντες, αν είναι ορισμός σας, Χριστού την Θείαν γέννησιν, να πω στ' αρχοντικό σας.
Χριστός γεννάται σήμερον, εν Βηθλεέμ τη πόλη, οι ουρανοί αγάλλονται, χαίρει η φύσις όλη.
Εν τω σπηλαίω τίκτεται, εν φάτνη των αλόγων, ο βασιλεύς των ουρανών, και ποιητής των όλων.

Good morning, good people, and if you so desire, can tell you of Jesus’ Holy birth.
Christ is born this day in Bethlehem and the heavens and whole earth rejoice.
In a manger in a stable is born the King of the universe and Creator of the world.
And the multitude of the Heavenly Host is praising God and singing “Glory to God in the highest…”

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Greek Christmas Carols - Κάλαντα Χριστουγέννων

A beautiful place in southern Minnesota.

Lyrics:

A breeze touches a Sunday afternoon, a freckled-face boy serves pie with a spoon
They’ll be closing up real soon at the Blue Earth River, flowing beneath my shoes
There’s a young girl playing on a swing, dad says stop as he pulls on the rings
She doesn’t want to leave, she cries and she chants, at the Blue Earth River, heaven’s here in the flesh

I don’t have a thought of any depth, I’m just thinking of one more step
To the Blue Earth River where my heart resurrects
 
There’s a jukebox with only old tunes, a piano in the corner, Buddy playing Blue Moon
His heart is here, not just passing through
At the Blue Earth River, I’m listening to the truth
I’m sitting in the grass, soaking the sun’s day glow
Letting the day pass, nothing I need to know
I watch our boy kick up sand
At the Blue Earth River, he’ll grow up to be a man
 
I worked in the city for wages unkept, I didn’t miss a thing when I left
to the Blue Earth River where my heart resurrects
 
I came here for the lost and found, Blue Earth River opened its mouth
It said here’s where you put your pin
At the Blue Earth River, a new life begins
At the Blue Earth River, a new life begins

Blue Earth River

Capsula / Paploviante
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2024/09/30
Title/HananaraGuitar by Tomoki(Tot.prod)
Vocals, song and lyric/Khan
Guitar /Tomoki
mix/Tot
This song  is blessed. 
It has many version.
This is an amazing guitar version, mixed by Tot.
Have fun!
Album https://linkco.re/ATghzUV4
Tot url
https://soundcloud.com/tot-beat

2025 Youtubeshorts 
https://www.youtube.com/shorts/nSFqsZ-2BIQ

lyric
Hananaraii

夏の夜を彷徨う
雨が上がり
空が冷え恋は覚めるよ
花ならいい
何かが欲しいわけじゃない
わかってるから
誰も知りたくない
The last part of story
We don’t want to know 
The last part of story
誰も君の道について
答えられないだろう
No one know your way
誰も君の道について
知らないだろう
No one know your way
誰も君の道について
答えられないだろう
No one know your way
No one know your way 
No one know your way
No one know your way
No one know your way 
No one know your way

I Wandering summer night,
Rain ceases to fall,
falling out of love
Flowers so good(=hananaraii)
We don’t want to know 
The last part of story
No one know your way 
No one know your way

HananaraGuitar by Tomoki(Tot.prod)

The Smoking Trout is back with a new chapter in the saga of the Holy Dumpling.  Was great to hear Uziel in front of the mic again as well as Tot laying the beats.   Jeff and Terry remain masters of their domain. 

* Stonerjazz @user-911083679 -- Vocals, Lyrics, Original Idea, Acoustic Guitar, and Artwork

* Uziel @user-455619833 -- Vocals

* TexMex Shaman @texmex-shaman -- Electric Guitar & Bridge

* Tot - @tot-beat -- Beat & Drums

* Tea R. Sea - @tea_are_sea -- Synths & Production

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Catch up with the first 10 tracks of our work-in-progress concept album, Quest for the Holy Dumpling: on.soundcloud.com/FR63a

Listen to the Smoking Trout's first album, The Land of Zed (2021-2022): on.soundcloud.com/WB34q
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Lyrics (by Stonerjazz):

We all chose it, we arrived here at this self-same place
he liked to think that he had earned it
but that simply not the case.
He just dreamed it up one sunday afternoon
while drowsing and lounging in the Ether
where the US resides
while living on a Proton Banished
to the outskirts of a single Atom
In a single Universe-
It was a wicked Curse, specifically designed for him
A scorcerer, Albert Rufus Smith
Stole a Rocket ship and he took it to Uriah
He was a rascal and scoundrel and a liar and a thief
But he had a magic knife that he had won in a game of dice
on a stormy night in a corner of some ruins
in the desert in december by the fire light with some other witches from Oaxaca
where he'd Spied Roberta picking magic mushrooms naked in the moonlight
with her brothers and her sisters and some others from the Bus-
It seems that Albert Rufus Smith Was Smitten

The eternal now is Wow
When we wonder why we wander
where we will
while walking walking walking to fulfill
the contemplated vacancy
Beyond the vast Horizen

Alberts knife was sliver with a handle made of Amber
when he held it high above his head
it gave off a blinding light
and on that night on the planet of Uriah
when Gus and all his jolly happy hopeful holograms arrived
on that Beat-up Bus
That formulated plan in Alberts wicked head
appeared to be on Track
had he not been messmerized by Roberta's perfect presence and physic
he might have pulled it off, that dirty rotten little sneak--

Sid and Larry caught him and his Cronies
trying to steal the bus and Abduct
Sally and Roberta too, Who
were sleeping on the bus in the back together as they always do,
And Gus was not Amused-
Albert seemed to be confused until he held his Magic knife up high
and blinded ever bodies eye
and in a frantic flight he escaped into the distant night--

Albert Rufus Smith (Smoking Trout's HOLY DUMPLING #11)

Happy Homecoming

It's always difficult to find people we are collaboratively compatible with ..  a compatibility of Spirit shall we say...  but from the moment I heard Gaz sing with his intense, captivating voice, I was hooked, and with the amazing production & direction given by Andy, I knew I was home.  It's such an honor and thrill for me whenever they ask me to join them on a song, and their style, musicianship, and sheer talent is always so inspirational, and infectious. The song has amazing vocal moments, and I dare say our vocal blend, and the mix by Andy, is heaven to me. To say this has a been a sheer Joy and a Thrill, is an understatement!!!   Gentleman, my friends, I thank you once again for allowing me to be part of the Kings..   You are both incredible xx. 

Ladies and Gentleman, I give you the Conscience of Kings.. 

Gaz Brownie: https://soundcloud.com/user-755327533
Andy Hall: https://soundcloud.com/noobly-1

Copyright 2024 Gaz Brownie and Andy Hall a.k.a The Conscience of Kings
Female Vox Copryight 2024 Nat Daniels
Produced by Andy "Noobly" Hall and Written by Gaz Brownie
Lyrics:
Stitch Your Name

V1
She said words can be beautiful but love is the real action
So stop talking now and show me that attraction
So I poured another glass of wine
I said tonight is the night then we combine
My God your so cheesy but being with you just makes easy

Chorus
If it’s on let’s think it
If it’s on let’s want it
If it’s on let’s do it
The tapestry of natures, embroidery
Stitch your name into my heart
The first letter is always the start

V2
I take that as compliment not treat it with contempt
Underneath the stars in a field in this tiny festival tent
Listening to the echoes of the weekend's event
Will stay with us forever and be always meant
And I don’t think I’ve ever this felt so content

Chorus to finish

Stitch Your Name ~ Conscience Of Kings With Nat Daniels

December 63 (2001) Four Seasons Cover

Loaded Gun

“Back Then in My Body” is a raw, introspective song about the weight we carry long before we understand it.
It explores the idea that the body remembers truths we try to ignore — old pressure, unspoken words, swallowed emotions, and moments we pushed away to keep going.

On the surface, life seemed functional.
Routine. Normal.
But inside, something had been storing every impact, every silence, every moment that hurt but was never named.
The body held it all quietly, patiently — until the day it could no longer stay silent.

The song travels deep into that realization:
that the patterns we live today were shaped years earlier, far beneath the level of thought.
Not in the mind, but in that inner place where honesty can’t be avoided.

The chorus hits with emotional force, revealing the truth:
everything began back then — long before the symptoms showed, long before the admission came.
It’s not about blame.
It’s about understanding where the misalignment truly started.

By the end, the song reaches a moment of stark clarity:
the body has always known the story.
And healing begins not with perfection, but with admitting what has been carried for too long.

“Back Then in My Body” is an honest confession set to modern rock —
a turning point wrapped in sound,
and the beginning of a new kind of truth.

Back then in my Body

Need help with your Backing Vocals, Time Alignment, Pitch Correction, Production or Mixing?   Message me.   I'm Singer/Songwriter/Instrumentalist and Producer focused on many Genres.  Co Owner of Gentle Rain Records and Part of the Duo https://soundcloud.com/DanielsDurgy

Stitch Your Name ~ Conscience Of Kings With Nat Daniels

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