Very nice mix of emotions that I hear. You are correct in your description that interpretation is in the ear of the beholder - and what I hear sounds like the return of a good friend :)

lovely Nick.  sorry I haven't been listening - too much getting lost in procrastination.   I’ll have to call myself Hamañana

Nice one Nick with as usual excellent guitar work :-)

Very nice guitar playing and all the sound of this tune!

You're in the same boat as a freak.I like it.

ALL THOSE MOMENTS LIVED

Having a bit of fun on my take on traditional blues.
Playing guitar, bass and harmonica. Hammond sound and drums played/created with midi keyboard through Studio One daw.

My friends they all say, I’ve got to pay my dues.
I’ll never be no guitar man , till I’ve played the blues
They say rock is fine and it can get you by
But you gotta dig deep inside for those words that make you cry
And then and only then, can you call your self a real blues man.
But these are Not Quite the Blues

Got me a pen and paper to write down what I’d say
Picked up my guitar and thought I’d play in the key of A
But I just drew a blank, and the words just wouldn’t come.
Maybe the mood just wasn’t right, so had me a shot of rum.
That was a big mistake,  now I can’t even play my guitar.
But these are Not Quite the Blues

I’m thinking maybe, I may of had it easy.
Nothing too troublesome, and nothing to drive me crazy
Life has been pretty good, really can’t complain.
So many have had it bad and can tell you all about the about pain.
Take a look around you and you’ll see you’ve had it pretty good.
But these are Not Quite the Blues

Got my rhythm down but I have no words to sing
Seems you got to pay the price, for the blues to be your thing
Lose your girl, lose you job and maybe even lose your mind.
Words will start to flow, when you’re down and out you’ll find
And then and only then, you start to sing the blues.
But these are Not Quite the Blues

Not Quite The Blues

I'll never understand
and I will never understand – no,no,no,no
Why they try to take your arm
when you lend a hand
they'll try to take your arm
when you lend a hand...
(Woo hew, Woo hew)

Sometimes I'll be sitting
on the side – yeah
sometimes I'll be sitting on the side
Yeah at times I'm sitting on the side
I watch the busy people's blurry
suits and ties
I watch the blurry people
busy suits and ties
(whoa whoa, Whoa whoa)

Woo

The day is coming to an end
Sit back and I'll pick a tune
hell, I 'll even be your friend
(Woo Hew)

Rail Car Blues

I wanted to try new things. I started writing a pure electronic song but ended up with this 😉.
I don't know if my inspiration is back, but it's my fastest job 😋. I am usually very slow 🐌.

This song may not be my best but I like it. I wanted to make something lighter with some optimism but also a little melancholy.
I spent part of my childhood in the countryside. Each new day was the occasion for a new adventure.

I hope you'll like it. Thank you for listening🙏

Homeland

I start this new album with better sound by means of one of my more beloved and evolved songs ever, a structured piece with progressing parts.

LETRA   /   TRANSLATED LYRICS:

BIEN, MAL (LLUVIA VIEJA)    /   WELL, BADLY (OLD RAIN)

Sí, no, ¿por qué no?   /   Yes, no, why not? 
estoy pensando que esto no es lo mejor.   /   I am thinkinkg this is not the best.
Bien, mal, ¿tú qué tal?   /   Well, badly, what about you?
de repente me he puesto a pensar.   /   Suddenly I have started to think.

El tiempo esparcido entre mis amigos   /   Time scattered among my friends
 es el más valioso cuando estoy contigo.   /   is the most valuable one when I am with you
Los ratos vividos estando contigo   /   Moments lived being with you
 son reconfortantes cuando estoy perdido.   /   are comforting when I feel lost. 
Tengo que buscarlos entre mis amigos,   /   I must search for them among my friends
tengo que encontrarlos, pero ya se han ido todos.   /   I must find them, but they are all gone already.

Fumando   /   Smoking 
tras los cristales   /   behind the windows
mojados de lluvia vieja.   /   wet with old rain
Recuerdos   /   Memories
 que me llevan flotando   /   carry me floating
 a estar con ella.   /   to be with her

Tengo que buscarlos entre mis amigos.   /   I must search for them among my friends

Tú, yo, ¿qué sé yo?   /   You, me, what do I know?
está lloviendo pero tengo calor.   /   It is raining but I feel hot
Qué, quién, ¡mírame!   /   What, who, look at me !
soy todavía quien empezaste a querer.   /   I am still who you started do love

Soy todavía quien empezaste a querer.  /   I am still who you started do love

ER13PB01 ©1995 E-RUIZZO – ®2013 FRANCÉS RECORDS ;)

Image: "Prickle prick cactus", photo by Ruizzoidman

Bien, mal (Lluvia vieja)

Walking Ears' lovely track B Dorian with some psychscaping going on :)

B Dorian - WalkingEars Collab

Out Of The Sky

Dancing Ice Crystals

Where I Belong

Written by Lead belly
Guitar, Mandolin, Banjo, Bass- Josh McAlexander

Cotton Fields

This is a companion piece to my recent track 'Landing Lights'  @  https://soundcloud.com/Gary-Courtland-Miles/landing-lights  
and was  improvised during the same session.
 
It's actually a humble Homage to the Wonder of Life on Earth. We live here at Gaia's pleasure, and without her health intact we are definitely at a disadvantage. 

After we land here on planet Earth in this incarnation, either the journey of Awakening begins... or the belief that 'the world is our oyster' sets us on the wrong path.

But it's really All about the journey, 
our improvisation within this thing called Life.

So let's Be the best we can Be, and get it right! :)


© Gary Courtland-Miles 2020
℗ Gary Courtland-Miles 2020

A Living Jewel

TIME TRAVELLER

the time traveller
i want to
go home

i don’t want to go
far away

i just want to go
back to where
I know the way

places familiar
people i love

why aren’t they
here today

did i run too far away?

can’t I trace my steps
to yesterday?
tell them not to look away?

i could run
but I’d still be here

cities rise and cities fall
i could walk them all

but what i want is a home
all these places i go
i can’t stop
i don’t know
how they live as they do

i want a home
to come home to.

i want a bed I can sleep in
and dream
a life of my own.

a home to come to.

a dream i can dream
on my own
i want a home
dream a life of my own.

a home to come home to
why aren’t they
here today
(standing beside me,
holding me back
from the waves i go into
over my head
what have I come to
where will i run to?

LYRICS: by Lemonade
MUSIC: Castagna Carlo
VOICE: Lemonade
MIDI KEYBOARDS: Castagna Carlo
VIDEO: Castagna Carlo
MIXING & MASTER: Rabbits Recording Studio
 © All rights reserved

Time traveller

Time traveller - Jude Ft. Lemonade

Nakedverse and I have co written this new tune go and listen to his awesome other works -https://soundcloud.com/nakedverse
Video:- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LBkiUbWPJ9Y&lc=UgxbqCIeN62JYGurplx4AaABAg.9QaeYuvQE1U9QahgG3G-dV&ab_channel=winkandwoo
Lyrics:-
As the Autumn starts it's murderous goodbye
We see the summer dying now
And sing it's lullabye
As the season tends to make us shed our skin
There's a reason that we're
Made to go within

Fire's hot
And water flows
(THIS LAND)
Air's free
And soil grows
(THIS LAND)

It's the harvest and the moon is shining bright
The crisp light shimmers on the 
Wet pavement with sheer delight
The orange blanket of the leaves that fell to ground
Are quickly trodden over by 
The shoes that rush from town

Fire's hot
And water flows
(THIS LAND)
Air's free
And soil grows
(THIS LAND)

No you can't stop
No you can't stop
Forever changing

As the Autumn starts it's murderous goodbye
We see the summer dying now
And sing it's lullabye
As the season tends to make us shed our skin
There's a reason that we're
Made to go within

Fire's hot
And water flows
(THIS LAND)
Air's free
And soil grows
(THIS LAND)

This Land
Nakedverse & winkandwoo 2020

This Land - Nakedverse & winkandwoo

Music : JT The Owl https://soundcloud.com/lionel-duvoy/tracks
Lyrics and vocal : Lukowig  www.facebook.com/Lukowig/ twitter.com/Lukowig
Original instrumental version: https://soundcloud.com/lionel-duvoy/project-iv

Plutôt que de passer l'arme à gauche
ce matin levé du pied gauche
Tu n'voulais que la mort me fauche
vois vivre sans toi m'amoche...

Je souhaite qu'une faux me rase
je ne supporte pas l'odeur du gaz...
Plutôt que de passer l'arme à gauche
ce matin levé du pied gauche.

Méchante humeur
dans mon cœur une 
méchante tumeur...
En as-tu une
méchante tumeur
pour que ma brune
méchante tu meurs ?

Plutôt que de passer l'arme à gauche
ce matin levé du pied gauche...
Puisque nous n'irons plus jamais danser
l'envie me prends de tout faire valser !

Méchante humeur
dans mon cœur une 
méchante tumeur...
En as-tu une
méchante tumeur
pour que ma brune
méchante tu meurs ?

Aurais-tu pris ton air sévère
si je m'étais ouvert sur ces vers ?
Et comme je n'oublie pas encore
ton départ sans bruit de cor
plutôt que de passer l'arme à gauche
ce matin levé du pied gauche...

Méchante humeur
dans mon cœur une 
méchante tumeur...
En as-tu une ?

Méchante humeur [JT The Owl and Lukowig]

Whatever the meaning of the words 'stay here forever' has for you, I hope this music helps consolidate it. A desire to stay somewhere,  the losing of a loved one, the desire to stay with someone, the dawning realisation that one might not move on or progress?  
Only you know
Be good
Nick

Stay Here Forever

Part of a new batch of songs we are finishing up and using to learn to master better on our Tascam DP24.

As lonely as this night is, it won't be very long
til I can see her brown eyes
and tell her I was wrong
I've been so very sorry		
and not just for the heartless words I said
I hope she's still my baby          
and not just the pretty girl next door

I hope she doesn't keep me hanging on 
Quite as long as I did her
and even though I probably deserve much worse	
I just don't think that I'm that strong

As lonely as this night is, it won't be very long
til I can see her brown eyes
and tell her I was wrong
I've been so very sorry
and not just for the heartless words I said
I hope she's still my baby
and not just the pretty girl next door

I hope she'll take me back again tonight
humble as I am now
and even though I probably deserve much worse 
I hope she'll take back her crown

I hope she doesn't keep me hanging on 
Quite as long as I did her
and even though I probably deserve much worse	
I just don't think that I'm that strong

Lonely as this night

A one chord song about striking out on your own before full adulthood yet well after childhood.   Maybe a bit lightweight, but no less real for all that.

Lyrics:
o-oh hey, what is meant to be
does anyone know what will happen to me
o-oh hey, my will may be free
but I am compelled by the vision I see

why wonder what is at the end of the road
perhaps nothing more than a myth to explode
so much to do, so much to know
the journey is long but I’ve still got to go

this might be a game of chance that we play
it might be a goal we will capture one day
but if you think it is better to stay
then open the door and get out of the way

Autobiography of a Lab Rat

Life In A Suburban Laboratory

You Was Born To Die

This is what I did.
Fast asleep now
Time was our only enemy 
Be good
Nick

New site after E-Ruizzo: https://soundcloud.com/esemanolain-ruizzo

Many thanks to Alex https://soundcloud.com/wouwouandthewormling
and Richal https://soundcloud.com/rickitansky for their fantastic pics !!

Stay Here Forever

Nicholas Ridiculous

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