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Totally engaging melding of music & poetry. Congrats!

Exquisite soundtrack..infectious & captivating..remarkable & magnificent ..fantastic mix & recording production!

Very beautiful voice and sounds! Very nice!

Brilliant..  love the ambience..  and the vocal is very beautyful..   Very Inspiring!!

Rock instrumental written, performed and produced by Sean Ferree

The Jay Street Jam

Poster Child

TECHNO ZONE  By Katarina Jovchevska 25 - 05 - 2022 08 - 42 (1)

Lost Boat

Triebwerk C

Triebwerk C master three

There must be an error
My wife just ran in terror 
Could you explain just what she dreamed of?

I think we have a problem
The dogs come out in Harlem
We need to be just what the street’s of

People largely prosper 
Without a lot to offer
It’s hard to make a living that way

That’s what we encounter
When mares all run to mount her
She sired a little demon today

CHORUS
Don’t you get they’ll never let
Us be
Anything remotely fucking free

I’m amazed just at the raise
They gave
All the CEOs are getting paid

Someone smart was saying 
A goose will get to laying
Those golden eggs just like in our tall tales

Did you know they were older
The truths in the beholder
Than many other stories we tell

The Smith and the Devil
But not really the Devil
The Smith just soldered him to the ground

What was that you’re saying 
My goose would get to laying
My soul I’ll keep and wear that imp down?

There’s always fear
Hold me near
And keep me safe from all the
Evil

If you should leave
I believe 
That you should have to take me
with you

Storytime

Drag It Out

Recorded in Modesto, Ca.  Featuring Sergio Parraga...Congas, Bongos, percussion. Gibson 335 Electric Guitar solo. Alto Saxophone solo. Trumpet solo. Fender Electric Bass. Hammond B3 Organ Rhythm. Fender Rhodes Electric Piano Rhythm.  Gibson L5 Electric Guitar Rhythm. Trap Drum set. Percussion... Congas, Bongos, Ago go Bells, Timbales, Cowbell.

Lighthouse

Cake Walking

An original song by Phil Dutton & Les Corlett

Lyrics...
I could never be set free,
From the weight that's crushing me.
In some measure I regret, 
All the wasted time and yet.
The memory took a hold of me,
It brought me to my knees.
The sense of longing that I have
Hangs heavy on the breeze, 

In some small reflection,
In days that are gone.
I need a new direction,
So I can carry on.
To fight against my demons,
To take my final breath.
I'll summon up the strength,
And give what I've got left. 

I'm in a fragile state of mind,
My nerves are wearing thin.
Temptation took a hold of me,
And nearly did me in.
To suffer here in silence,
I tried to speak your name.
On words I choked I never broke,
I'll never be the same. 

So damn your eyes dear Billy,
I know you tried your best.
You took advantage of my time,
And fate can do the rest.
I'll head across the border,
I'll head for somewhere new.
I'll drink some wine and take my time,
While I admire the view.

Rattlesnake

Dear Billy

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original poem: Noei Vioildir
traduit: Mlle P.Marazyuk
voice: D.Olivieri
Text: http://www.onyrix.com/2014/06/prima-baudleriana-dino-olivieri/
Image: D.Olivieri
https://www.flickr.com/photos/dino_olivieri/15001870580/

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Pan Dimensional Journeyer, Computational Poet, Sonologic Harmonizer, Oneironaut, Sentient Energy Lifeform trapped in a crystalline entropic finite and materic Body. In 2 words a Good Guy.

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Noei Vioildir

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