I could listen your song and voice for hours...simply wonderful...

a great open end recording. the clarity of the vocals rides just above a fabulous full keyboard and solid groove

wow! Great song, its allways a pleasure listening to you! 

You, you needed a friend.
And I, I needed a reason.

You had nothing to say.
So I sat and listened to nothing.

And I, I’ll carry your burdens gently into the night.
And I, I’ll help you forget the wrongs but I can’t make them right.
And I ……. I’ll carry your burdens gently
Into ….. oo …. the night. Into the night.

I, I won’t let you stumble.
I won’t let you fall.

I, I’ll never slumber.
I won’t sleep at all.

And I, I’ll carry your burdens gently into the night.
And I, I’ll help you forget the wrongs but I can’t make them right.
And I ……. I’ll carry your burdens gently
Into ….. oo …. the night. Into the night.

In the forest a cross of stone:
We’re here together but we’re alone.
And, in the night we leave our sin:
our going out, our coming in.

And I ……. I’ll carry your burdens gently
Into ….. oo …. the night. Into the night.
And I, I’ll carry your burdens gently into the night.
And I, I’ll help you forget the wrongs but I can’t make them right.
And I ……. I’ll carry your burdens gently
Into ….. oo …. the night. Into the night.

Nothing to Say

Gear used:

Ibanez JEM7V-WH
Fender Jazz Bass
Bias FX 2
Casio CTK 7200 Keyboard
EZ Keys I & II
EZ Drummer 2
EZ Mix I & II
EZ Master I & II
Cakewalk DAW by Bandlab

Guitars, Bass & Keys performed by me.
Drums programmed using Cakewalk DAW Sequencer Tool.

Shooting Star

Whispers

Whispers/死亡ささやき

This Is a New Production in Indie Pop/Rock Style.
Vocal by @lokkavox.
For me one of the Mysteroius Voices and Person..South Africans.
I Follow and support her from the beginning.
Produced in Lupuz Records.it with FL Studio.
I hope you enjoy it ..
Saluti @delangio

Never give up

Never Give Up-THE PANTHEON PROJECT/Delangio with Lokka Vox

Trio Sax

Quand on a la tête comme un bloc-note et qu'en plus on est resté un enfant avec tout son imaginaire et sa folie , cela donne une chanson amusante réalisée par deux copains qui ont 112 ans à tous les deux ... 😁😃
⛔ATTENTION⛔ !!! Contient des rimes en " otte et oque " pour ceux qui sont allergiques 😈
Compositeur/Musicien : Philippe SEGUINARD
Auteur-Mélodiste/Chant : Guillaume DULER
Chant : Sylvie TIRET
When your head's like a notepad and you're still a child with all your imagination and craziness, you get a fun song by two friends who are both 112 years old ... 😁😃
⛔ATTENTION⛔!!! Contains "otte et oque" rhymes for those who are allergic 😈
Composer/Musician: Philippe SEGUINARD
Songwriter/Melodist/Vocals: Guillaume DULER
Vocalist : Sylvie TIRET

Lyrics:
Dans mon bloc-note
Je dénote sans fautes
Comme un Don Quichotte
J'ai la tête qui flotte
Dans mon bloc-note
Ça funk et ça rock
Je change d'époques
Saute mouton saute !
Dans mon bloc-note
Je casse mes menottes
Je m'échappe du bloc
Les gardiens s'en moquent

Capitaine à docks
Sauve mes bébés phoques
Ma banquise part en flotte
Mon climat perd la note

Dans mon bloc-note
De bric et de broc
Pensées en bougeotte
Cerveau sans jugeotte
Dans mon bloc-note
L'araignée débloque
J'suis pas seul mon pote
On est en colloc 
Dans mon bloc-note
Y'a des anecdotes
Remplies de coyotes
A l'allure glauque

Capitaine à docks
J'en perds mes dreadlocks
J'tombe dans les compotes
Je veux sortir de ma grotte

Dans mon bloc-note
Y'a des phrases idiotes
Qui sont sans culottes
Petites patriotes
Dans mon bloc-note
J'suis pas un despote
Tous les mots me bote
Même les équivoques
Dans mon bloc-note
Je suis astronaute
Un peu cosmonaute
Même taikonaute

Capitaine à docks
Ouvre moi ta porte
Ma valise en plastoc
A reçu trop de chocs

Dans mon bloc-note
Des mémos en stocks
Les yeux à la coke
Je voudrais dire STOP !

In my notepad
I write without mistakes
Like a Don Quixote
My head is floating
In my notepad
It's funk and rock
I change eras
Jump sheep jump!
In my notepad
I break my handcuffs
I escape from the block
The guards don't care

Captain to the docks
Save my baby seals
My ice floe floats away
My climate loses its note

In my notepad
Of odds and ends
Thoughts on the move
Brains without gumption
In my notepad
The spider unlocks
I'm not alone, buddy
We're roommates 
In my notepad
There are anecdotes
Filled with coyotes
With a gloomy look

Captain of the docks
I'm losing my dreadlocks
I'm falling in the compotes
I want to get out of my cave

In my notepad
There are some silly phrases
That have no panties
Little patriots
In my notepad
I'm no despot
I'm not a despot
Even equivocations
In my notepad
I'm an astronaut
A little cosmonaut
Even a taikonaut

Captain of the docks
Open your door
My plastic suitcase
Has received too many shocks

In my notepad
Memos in stock
Coke in my eyes
I'd like to say STOP!

© Philippe SEGUINARD & Guillaume DULER  Novembre 2023

Bloc-Note 📔  (feat Sylvie Tiret) TRANSLATED

Pop paean. Solo write pro demo, session vocals. Copyright 2023 Jay Rich. Lyrics below:

                      Oblivion

V1:

Your magic touch I crave so much
Attracts me to the danger zone
Safe ain't where I prefer to stay
Don't need to play so close to home
You captivate, I gravitate
Your energy is pulling me
Alluringly, magnetically
Breaking in new territory

V2:

Teasing me and pleasing me
I realise all bets are on
And your electric presence
I find mesmerising all night long
I'm firing up with wild desire
You've gone straight to my head
And now I crave you everywhere
Don't want no other life instead

Ch1:

Green absinthe and creme de menthe
Laudanum and opium
Diamorphine, golden brown
Now shooting up the heroin
You got me really feeling
In the grip of a compulsion
Sunk in deep addiction
It's like drinking to oblivion
Fatal Attraction, midnight action
Basic Instinct and then some
A custom fit, yeah this is it
You're giving me oblivion

*****Break*****

Bridge: (A bridge too far??!)

Erotic, exotic
You're a pure narcotic
May we rock forever
I hope nothing ever stops it
You're so lush, voluptuous
You'll be my eternal crush
How you really tantalize
How you make me fantasize
You're sassy and I'm gratified
I am always satisfied
I'm enraptured and enthralled
By your draw and siren call
It's visceral, instinctual
Primitive, so physical
You give me euphoria
All I want is more of you
How we really get it on
It is one long marathon
And do you truly think I care
That I'm looking worse for wear
No better way to spend my days
Than keeping you within my gaze
You take away my worries
My anxieties and follies
And leave me high and love drunk
In a hedonistic haze

Ch2:

Green absinthe and creme de menthe
Laudanum and codeine
So go on and chase the dragon
Smoke a hundredweight of crack cocaine
I won't fall prey to anything
But your insane temptation
Lost in fascination
I am drowning in oblivion
I'm infatuated
And I'm drowning in oblivion
I'm intoxicated
And so drowning in oblivion
This all-consuming passion
Has me drowning in oblivion

Ch3:

Angel dust, now there's a must
Then try taking crystal meth
Like any seasoned user
You make do with what suits you best
But my lone addiction
Has me wishing for oblivion
It's my fixed conviction:
Only you give me oblivion
Yes, this dark obsession
It's bringing me delirium
I need to possess you
'Cause you're giving me oblivion
Lost to your bewitching
I am sinking in oblivion...




Oblivion (solo write pro demo, session vocals)

A Great challenge collaboration for me with the Amazing @karin-maria-brunner
I ask her if i can Make a Little Part of this Jazz Piece.
Thank you Karin for this chance.
In cooperation with Karin-Maria Brunner 
Parts of me: Bass -Percussion-Hats-Shaker-Snare-and Velvet Clavi
Enjoy the Great Jazz Music
Saluti @delangio

Don't call me Jazz

Don't Call Me Jazz-Karin-Maria Brunner Collab.with Delangio

Une ode aux perdants , à ceux qui n'arriveront jamais les premiers ...
Compositeur - Musique : Philippe SEGUINARD
Auteur mélodiste - Chant : Guillaume DULER
Chant : Sylvie TIRET
An ode to the losers, to those who will never get there first ...
Composer - Music : Philippe SEGUINARD
Songwriter - Vocals : Guillaume DULER
Singer : Sylvie TIRET
Lyrics:
Quand est-ce qu'on boit à nos étoiles
Même si le ciel est déjà mort
C'est vrai qu'elles brillent encore
Mais la plupart ont mis les voiles

Quand est-ce qu'on boit à nos défaites
A la puissance des vaincus
Nous nos blessures ont survécus
Quand leurs victoires sont obsolètes

Quand est-ce qu'on boit à nos amours
A celles qui saôulent de souvenirs
Celles qu'on n'a pas pu retenir
Mais auxquelles on pense toujours

Quand est-ce qu'on boit à nos héros
Aux révoltés aux cœurs ouverts
Ceux qu'ont joué avec l'enfer
La vie tatouée sur la peau

Quand est-ce qu'on boit à nos succés
Ces étranges malentendus
C'est à peine ce qu'on a voulu
Et tout juste ce que l'on pouvait

Quand est-ce qu'on boit à nos enfances
Illusions perdues à jamais
Comme la douleur d'un condamné
Qui sait qu'il va mourir d'avance

Levons nos verres aux regrets
Aux perdants de la gloire
Cicatrices laissées
Dans un coin de mémoire
Aux survivants sans médailles
A nous les moins que rien
Sur nos champs de batailles
Ombres du quotidien

Quand est-ce qu'on boit à nos fantômes
Toutes ces peurs qui nous soutiennent
Main dans la main elles nous souviennent
Vers la dernière demeure des hommes

Quand est-ce qu'on boit à nos futurs
Retournons nous voir s'ils nous suivent
Mais y'a personne pas âme qui vive
Y'a même pas de rats sur les ordures

When do we drink to our stars
Even if the sky is already dead
It's true they still shine
But most of them are gone

When do we drink to our defeats
To the power of the defeated
Our wounds have survived
When their victories are obsolete

When do we drink to our loves
To those soaked in memories
The ones we couldn't hold back
But still think of

When we drink to our heroes
To the rebels with open hearts
Those who played with hell
Life tattooed on their skin

When we drink to our successes
These strange misunderstandings
It's hardly what we wanted
And only what we could

When we drink to our childhoods
Illusions lost forever
Like the pain of a condemned man
Who knows he's going to die in advance

Let's raise a glass to regrets
To the losers of glory
Scars left
In a corner of memory
To survivors without medals
To us less than nothing
On our battlefields
Shadows of everyday life

When we drink to our ghosts
All these fears that sustain us
Hand in hand they remind us
To the last resting place of men

When we drink to our futures
Let's go back and see if they follow us
But there's no one, no soul
Not even rats in the garbage

© Philippe SEGUINARD/Guillaume DULER  Novembre 2023

Ivre"S" (feat Sylvie Tiret) Version intégrale TRANSLATED

A friend of mine made a movie during a biking journey througthout France here's the main title. Enjoy!
Happy new year for all !

Bike Ride

©November Sound 2019
Not Gracefully 
Featuring Thomas Linevitch on guitar
Sometimes we try our best but we still fail. Here's a song about that.
Melissa, Bill & Will 

Lyrics:
Think about the worst.
Forget about the best.
We wonder what comes first.
Is it love or happiness?

I can be your (a) perfect failure.
Make the worst of opportunity.
Talk about your concrete bridges.
Even they can burn. You’ll see.
Take a sip of your liquid karma.
Just save two drops for me 
‘cause I’ll fall down .…. just not gracefully.

Ooh …… not gracefully.

Forget what we’ve been told.
We can’t all be the best.
And, going for the gold
Won’t bring you happiness.

I can be your (a) perfect failure.
Make the worst of opportunity.
Talk about your concrete bridges.
Even they can burn. You’ll see.
Take a sip of your liquid karma.
Just save two drops for me 
‘cause I’ll fall down .…. just not gracefully.

Ooh …… not gracefully.   

I wish that I could dance like you.
I wish that I could move that way.
I wish I had a mind like yours.
You always know just what to say.
I’d love to entertain a crowd.
But, nobody wants me around.
So, I’ll get out there stand tall and proud. Make my voice real strong and loud.
But, I’ll fall down.

…… just not gracefully.

Bill's Note:
Did you ever make a song ... and then worry about what will come next? This may possibly be the one. This might be the best that I'll ever do.

This song is written about the way I feel all the time but it's not necessarily negative. It's more about accepting our imperfections and if you're going to mess up - Do it BIG! 
I'm a failure. Oh well.

Also -
Is it wrong to have some pride here?

This song is written for Melissa's voice and she nails it!!! I absolutely love her singing on this!
Will has completed a DCI tour, is on the UCONN drumline and his drumming is kicking it, for real!
Tom is my former student, is majoring in music composition and performance at UCONN and plays in the US Army band!
I can't help it. I'm really proud of them! I am so thankful for their outstanding performances on this song.

If you actually read this far then God bless you! You are very important to us!  .... maybe most important people in the world, really. Here we are a small family living in the woods of New England and yet some people actually want to hear our music. How Cool is that?

Not Gracefully

Mother, Father & Son musical trio from CT, USA
Melissa (Mom) - Lead vocals
Bill ( Dad) - Keyboards, songwriting, arranging, recording, production
Will (Son) - Drums, percussion, electronic drums, arranging

It's 2023 and we're still blocking and reporting the indie-spammer rockstar wannabe messengers so we can actually have meaningful connections with good and honest people. If you want to DM us something about how we should buy your stuff, subscribe to your channel or follow you .... DON"T!
DM us for friendly & real conversation only. Our songs are not up for review. If you want to DM us some production advice, mix critique or regurgitate some crap about but bass frequencies or something you learned on YouTube once ... DON'T! 
Thanks! Friends can always send us new songs just no spam messages, please. We are real people. Please be real people too.

https://novembersound.com
We are a mother, father and son trio - see us performing live here:
https://youtu.be/UB_2ywtR9VA

*****We do not autotune Melissa's voice!*****
November Sound features powerful lead vocals with creative drum and keyboard driven musical arrangements. We try to create alternative music with intricate rhythms and a modern sophisticated sound. Thank you for listening! 

Melissa (Mom) - Lead vocals
Bill ( Dad) - Keyboards, songwriting, arranging, recording, production
Will (Son) - Drums, percussion, electronic drums, arranging

We create and perform all of the sounds that you hear. We rarely ever use any loops or tracks....we also do live performances of our music whenever we can! ( of course, not quite as full sounding without the multi-track recording)
***
We seem to get a number of new followers each week and sometimes it is hard to know who is real or not. If you are our friend from Songwriters in the Kitchen, YouTube, Facebook or Twitter please send us a DM and let us know so we can follow you back.
Friends (emphasis on FRIENDS not spammers) feel free to DM when you have a track out!
Also ---
We have been getting a lot of unsolicited offers from people who want to mix or master our music. Though we are thankful that you consider us worthy we are choosing not to respond to these messages.
We all read blogs and watch the videos where a fancy man in a designer T-Shirt says to find a band that you like and offer to mix their music for free to build up your portfolio. Eventually you'll be able to make a living, working at home, doing what you love. That sure sounds great! Hey, if you believe that we are that good and you want to mix our music then we are very flattered and thankful for your support. However, we don't want a transaction like that to take away from our friendship with you and we also just like to take time to create our own music.... that's part of the fun for us. We don't really have plans to be famous or make money with music. We are merely a small family living out in the woods, in a small town, in a small state in a small region that is called New England, USA. .....that's all.

Not Gracefully

November Sound

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