Yesterday (Beatles cover)

I am extremely proud to present here a collaboration with the amazing Canadian Singer, Songwriter and Guitar player 
REKHA IYERN FE @rekha-iyern-fe.
I am floored, what she has made out of the track I had sent to her.
Please judge yourself.
Please visit Rekha on her page to listen to much more great singing and guitars from her!!!

Cover Art Design - Photo & Graphics by REKHA IYERN [Fe]

Music Composed & Produced, Recorded & Performed, Mixed & Mastered by N.o.b.S in Mainz / GERMANY

Music/Vocals Composed & Produced, Recorded & Performed, Mixed by REKHA IYERN [Fe] RECORDS in CANADA

Lyrics:
My Boy
Baby you are my
Boy Toy
(Crazy-Crazy)
Boy-Boy, Boy-Toy
(Crazy-Crazy)
Never gonna
Never gonna give you up-up
Never gonna give you up
(You’re makin’ me)

You are my Baby
And I love you so-oh
You’re in my heart
I’m sure you know
Boy
You are my Boy Toy
Don’t you know it

Ahn-Ahn
Baby
Need you everyday
Ahn-Ahn
Baby
Did I hear you say?

You want me so-ho
You want me so-ho
I know it

Eh Yeah-Yeah
Oh Yeah-Yeah
Oh Yeah

Give it to me Baby Boy Toy
I’m crazy for your Boy Toy
Don’t you know it
I’m your good lovin’ woman
Gonna give you, give you, give you
Everything you need

(B-O-Y T-O-Y)
Everything you need
Gonna make you bleed, bleed, bleed
(Boy-Toy, Give It Up)
(B-O-Y T-O-Y)
Baby Boy Toy
(B-O-Y T-O-Y, Give It Up)
(Give It Up Now, Give It Up, Give It Up)
(Give It Up Now)
You are my precious joy
(Give It Up, Give It Up, Now, Now)
Give It Up Boy-Toy, Boy-Toy)

OW-EE
OH, WOW
Yeah, Yeah Oh-Ho
Ahn, Yeah, Ee-Yeah, Hahn

Love Drug, Love
Love Drug, Ahn

Give me your Love Drug
Give me your Boy Toy
Give me your Boy Toy now…

My Boy, My Boy,
My Boy
Wah…Eh-Eh
Eh-Eh-Eh-Eh-Eh-Eh
Oh-Hoh, Yeah-Yeah
Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh
YEAH

Crazy Crazy
Ah-Huh
I’m crazy for your love
(Crazy-Crazy, You’re Makin’ Me)
Baby (Crazy-Crazy)
I’m crazy for your Boy Toy
(Crazy-Crazy, You're Makin' Me)
Boy Toy, Yeah
I’m crazy for your Boy Toy…

Boy Toy

Boy Toy | with REKHA IYERN FE

Govinda Doyle and Sally W Schloegl-guitars
Glen Absolum - Drums 
 Rick Schloegl- Bass
Sally W Schloegl -Vocals
Martine Monroe --Harmony vocals

Don't try

Don't Try

é um fato que eu te amei e você me usou.

ardor

Sensual Theorems

Fractal Shards Of Your Synthetic Emotions

Submerged, playing the opening strains of our own dirge,
sinking into an abyss of faith and words, submerged.

But don’t close the coffin yet, even though it’s a fool’s bet
that we might wake long enough to see that we’re sleeping.

Patterns, this reoccurring act of failing,
this ending up at bad beginnings, patterns.

Some see the start of it while cursing the end of it,
yet all have feet of stone climbing the ladder of time.

Time’s hands are choking you, fate’s plans a joke on you,
while you live to let live, tripping on gifts that you cannot give.

Forget, losing the reason why we built this
empire of science and illusions and defects, forget.

We all are chained to it, our souls are owned by it,
losing the questions as well as the answers.

Kali Yuga

Lyrics~


6 miles to the cavalry
6 miles to the one I need 
10 days 'till the draught will cease 
10 days you'll be on your knees

Oh please 
Take me to California 
Oh please
Don't say I didn't warn ya

Five minutes and I'm all yours
Five minutes and I'll do your chores
3 decades the war will come 
3 decades but we've got none

Oh please 
Take me to california 
Oh please 
Back then I wasn't born yet

3 weeks we've got miles go 
She speaks of what she does not know 
Nine lives till the wives retreat 
Nine lives so I'm drinking neat 

Oh please 
Take me to california 
Oh please 
Can't promise I won't mourn ya 

Take me to where I'm needed most
Take me to where I make the toast
Take me to where we must be heard
Take me to where truth ain't so absurd

I felt the moon, she felt me back 




Take me to California

The song is from a dream I had about Worf from Star Trek defending an orphan from drug addict assassins. He then participated in a time travel experiment, using a shuttle with a field of particles without positions in space to collide with its corresponding pair in the future, at high velocity at the periapsis of a highly elliptical orbit , thereby exerting a drag effect and pulling it into the future. Finally Worf turned out to be a shape shifter and united with his people in the great link.

I took this raw material and turned it into a song about a dude recruited from the past by an intergalactic drug cartel to defend its Messianic psychic prophecy child from being assassinated. This "messiah" would grow up to be the most formidable leader, defeating the rival cartels and conquering the galaxy to ultimately sell narcotics to billions of species. The dude ultimately was just a projection of her psyche; in other words her future self created this guy in the past to protect her in the future, and so he was just a dream, which implies we may all be dreams of someone else's psyche!

Lyrics 

On a tainted
 moon
I received a message from you
With a mission
For temporal transposition

[You said:
"Board your shuttle
And blaze a trail elliptical
Initialize the field
Collide with its entangled pair at periapsis
Creating a rupture
That can't be sealed
The time differential collapses 
Dragged forwards by the chain reaction]

Protect the vision
Contemplating sublime enigmas
Galactic fanatics wage narcotic wars
In the dark of night
We fried a would be assassin
Just a washed up junkie
Not sure this is right

On my arrival 
Sworn to defend the  precious cargo
From their cartel rivals
Whose ruin they would sow

She knows the lattice of time
Her glare illuminates that which I sublimate 
The voice of my own past self who I will become
And becomes me, travelling to the place where I received the sign
An instrument of her design
Manipulating the folds of destiny
To target the syndicate adversaries
Scorching their territories 
Conjuring chaos across the universe

I'm just a dream of someone else's psyche
I must return and link with the great unity

Tainted Moon

J'ai été frappé de voir la dépression qui s'est abattue sur la jeunesse. 
Je ne pense pas que le monde soit pire qu'avant mais le matraquage continu d'événements tragiques quelque part sur la planète n'a jamais été aussi fort
On se prend, tous les jours, toute la misère du monde en pleine face. Ca peut nous paralyser, nous anesthésier et au final détruire peu à peu notre foi et notre confiance en l'avenir.
C'est ce qui m'a inspiré cette chanson
(translated below)
----
Ces pensées dans ma tête ne s'en vont pas
Ca tourne et ca m'entraine toujours plus bas
Chaque jour un peu d'estime de moi
S'évanouit, et sans un cri je perds la foi 

Soigner l'espoir 
Et sortir du noir
Partir loin, ailleurs
Prendre un matin
Un nouveau chemin
Une version de moi meilleure

Les sourires autour je ne les comprends plus
Dans ce monde, je me sens comme un intrus
Tous les jours je perds, et je bois
Un océan de larmes où je me noie

Dans ma mémoire
Chercher quelque part
Juste au delà des peurs
Tel un enfant
Qui court en riant
Où se cache le bonheur

Nettoyer la vie, ses couleurs 
Et voir dans le brouillard enfin des lueurs

Soigner l'espoir 
Et sortir du noir
Partir loin, ailleurs
Prendre un matin
Un nouveau chemin
Une version de moi rêveur

Changer pour toi
Chasser les pourquoi
Reconstruire nos coeurs
A nouveau croire
Ecrire une histoire 
Un monde sain, meilleur 

Dans ma mémoire
Chercher quelque part
Juste au delà des peurs
Tel un enfant
Qui court en riant
Où se cache le bonheur

Changer pour toi
Chasser les pourquoi
Reconstruire nos coeurs
A nouveau croire
Ecrire une histoire 
Un monde sain, meilleur
Un monde sain, meilleur
Un monde sain
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I was struck by how depressed young people have become. 
I don't think the world is any worse off than it was before, but the constant drumbeat of tragic events somewhere on the planet has never been so strong.
Every day we see all the world's misery staring us in the face. It can paralyse us, anaesthetise us and ultimately destroy all our faith and confidence in the future.
That's what inspired me to write this song
----
These thoughts in my head won't go away
They go round and round and they keep dragging me down
Every day a little bit of my self-esteem
Vanishes, and without a cry I lose faith 

Healing hope 
And come out of the dark
Go far away, somewhere else
Some morning
A new path
A better version of me

The smiles around me I no longer understand
In this world I feel like an intruder
Every day I lose, and I drink
An ocean of tears where I drown

In my memory
Looking for somewhere
Just beyond my fears
Like a child
Running and laughing
Where happiness hides

Cleaning up life and its colours 
And see in the fog at last a glimmer of light

Healing hope 
And come out of the dark
Go far away, somewhere else
One morning
A new path
A dreamy version of me

Change for you
Chasing away the whys
Rebuilding our hearts
Believing again
Write a story 
A healthy, better world 

In my memory
Looking somewhere
Just beyond fears
Like a child
Running and laughing
Where happiness hides

Change for you
Chasing away the whys
Rebuild our hearts
Believe again
Write a story 
A healthy, better world
A healthy, better world
A healthy world

A Nouveau Croire

This a piece of Enlia's that I added guitar, bass, and synth to.

The Void

In Memoriam: Lyle Mays (1953-2020) (R.I.P.) Jazz Fusión (from Málaga (Spain)).

Fecha lanzamiento: 10-Febrero-2020

Chuminá

Rock, Rock, Rock and no Alternative …
Rock is not dead, you can validate the evidences here.
People who want to get mellow might be wrong on this site, but are more than welcome to take up some energy here 😀
I am playing guitar and Bass. Keyboards and Drums are programmed.
Mix and Mastering was done in the „N.o.b.S. Moonshine Studios“ in Mainz Germany.
Nearly everything had been recorded during the night, sometimes at daylight on weekends.

Boy Toy | with REKHA IYERN FE

N.o.b.S.

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