It's a pleasure to revive my old Samoa project here again since it disappeared on this cloud years ago. This is a new compilation mix with some of the most exciting and lovely contributions to this little song which traveled around the world back then. 
My heartfelt thanks still goes to my musical friends and brilliant contributors 🌼

00.00 - 00.28 with Jens Felger (Germany), add. guitar
00.28 - 00.54 with Galina (Britain), keys / perc.
00.54 - 01.40 with Carlos Younes (Brazil), add. guitar / strings / perc.
01.40 - 02.17 with Leticia Gabian (Portugal), vocals / lyrics
02.17 - 02.53 with Helena Paglia Rios & Quique Cano (Uruguay), vocals / bass / add. guitar / keys / perc. 
02.53 - 03.30 with Anuradha Padmanabhan (India), vocals / lyrics
03.30 - 04.25 with Vicente Bueso (Spain), cello / strings

[Composition, guitar and whistling: Ax.W.]

Here is the original tune: https://soundcloud.com/axelweis/samoa
Find all exciting renditions (on ReverbNation):
https://www.reverbnation.com/828725/albums/154176

More music:
http://www.weiss-haenitsch.de/AxW.html
http://www.axelweis.bplaced.net/wordpress
http://www.facebook.com/AxelWeissMusicianProfile
http://www.youtube.com/user/azzelweit

Samoa Compilation

Our band was named Watchglass just after I joined and one of Mark's science teacher friends joked that we may as well have called ourselves Petri Dish. This is the song I wrote to give our band name more deep and meaninglfulness. Oh and we will be recording a modern version of this soon! 

Lyrics:
If I could sift out
All the elements
Maybe I could find out
What it's all about
A grain of sand
Or beach in summer tones
An autumn leaf
Or an ocean to the depths below

Well I took a step back
Then I made it three times a million
And what did I see
I saw the thing that keeps us turning

A lover's glance
Or fans at a Beatles show
A drop of dew
Or an ocean to the depths below
A bird in fight
or just a wish for a higher place
A single step
On an upwards staircase

Oh I took a step back
Then I made it three times a million
And what did I see
I saw the thing that keeps us turning

Oh oh, keeps us turning
Fires burning, yearning or even hurting
Love
All that was left in my Watchglass after all

Copyright Gina Graham 2017

Watchglass

Love me keep me

It’s Going Down IPG1 & Paploviante
Vocals and Lyrics IPG1
@ipg1
Paploviante: Bass, Music, Mix, Mastering and Picture

It's Going Down IPG1 & Paploviante

YOU WANT SOME

Blastoid (Loop) 140

The feeling of finding out we are not alone in the universe.

Abductee

The Mysterious Decibel - The Shack

Lyrics, instrumental, Vocals, Sounds, mix, song structure - The Mysterious Decibel

Vocals mastered by: Mark McClellan

Lyrics:

Green Nuggets
Orange heat
Numb feet
Mind treat
Back seat
Skeet Skeet

Green Nuggets
Orange heat
Numb feet
Mind treat
Back seat
Skeet Skeet

Do you believe in natural?
Lets frolic to the shack at the top of the hill
I know a merchant who has it all
Deep fried, big or small, nug or ball, we can leave with a haul
Why can't it be this easy?
Enchanted brain craving extra cheesy

The Shack

Music by Chad Lawson entitled "Paper Shadows" https://soundcloud.com/chad-lawson

Happy Asian American and Pacific Islander Heritage Month!

Kissing in Vietnamese
by Ocean Vuong https://poets.org/poem/kissing-vietnamese

My grandmother kisses
as if bombs are bursting in the backyard,
where mint and jasmine lace their perfumes
through the kitchen window,
as if somewhere, a body is falling apart
and flames are making their way back
through the intricacies of a young boy’s thigh,
as if to walk out the door, your torso
would dance from exit wounds.
When my grandmother kisses, there would be
no flashy smooching, no western music
of pursed lips, she kisses as if to breathe
you inside her, nose pressed to cheek
so that your scent is relearned
and your sweat pearls into drops of gold
inside her lungs, as if while she holds you
death also, is clutching your wrist.
My grandmother kisses as if history
never ended, as if somewhere
a body is still
falling apart.

Kissing in Vietnamese

... he dips his foot - but doing so fears redouble - and so we all run for life

Razor Blades

The Dead

Ambient Dreamscapes for you to enjoy. Relax, unwind, meditate and chillout

DARK AMBIENT - THE SUNKEN SPIRES

harbinger

I am the NerdWiser and I play the Synthesizer.
I make electronic music you can’t dance to.
🎧 plz! Thank you for listening.