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"Red Sound" Electronic music with vocals and guitar

Red Sound

Written, performed and recorded by Neli CoKo, 2024, all rights reserved. 
Thank you for listening :)

Lyrics:
You go your way the best you can
No one was there to guide you
You did not get protection and
You tried to get your way through
Little phoenix, little phoenix, little phoenix, do it again.

You had to look for shelter
You had to teach yourself
You stumbled and you fell
You always were rising as well
Little phoenix, little phoenix, little phoenix, do it again.

Your willpower is unbreakable
You try and try again
Your courage is unshakable
although you know the pain
Little phoenix, little phoenix, little phoenix, do it again.

Little Phoenix

... inspiration can brood and bubble at times, barely detectable to all but that subtle sight - the vague yet hopeful perception of a vast web, which shines somehow in the eye of intention. see through doldrums to the eternal wind. thanks for listening <3

-phil

elucidate space

Composition and Sampling collage by Synline.
Art Work By HANSUAN FABREGAS

The title of the next album will be "Cyber Pink".

Could Be Lovers

Session with two great musicians DOCFRITZ and Joerxworx 
SESSION // DOCFRITZ // Joerxworx // Paploviante 
@docfritz // Fantastic Drums & Artwork
 @soundcloud.com/joerxworx // Fantastic Saxophone 
@paploviante-and-friends // Composition, E Bass 
© 2024 by Paploviante, Joerxworx and DOCFRITZ

SESSION ft. DOCFRITZ & Joerxworx

Lyrics and vocals: DelhyA https://soundcloud.com/user-945711181
Instrumental: HyLGZ22

Lyrics :
Pour une fois j’avais juste envie de faire un truc différent
Peut être plus marrant:
Je veux me la jouer façon « gazelle »
Sans,comme d habitude, « gammer » de plus belle.
Je ne suis pas la reine de la prose ni celle du slam
Mais j aimerais juste poser mes idées là.

J envie tous ceux qui ont des choses à dire
Qui ont tant de facilités à écrire le fond de leurs pensées…délavées ou exaltées.
Les miennes ont bien du Mal à se poser sur une feuille de papier
que je parte à l’aventure un dimanche
Ou à l Aube d une semaine pourtant pleine de belles promesses.
j en ai bien des soucis moi aussi
Mais Leur mise en mot est difficile.
Il est plus simple parfois de s’ allonger de ne rien faire que de les coucher sur du papier.
Est ce que ça sonnerait peut être mieux en anglais? C est une question que je me pose même si écrire dans cette langue m indispose…
Alors je glisse quelques mots comme ça pour faciliter ma prose…
It is so beautiful to be a fool and to make everything sounds « cool »,
Mais bien souvent rien de mon stylo ne coule.
Il me faudrait peut être l aide d un sorcier
Ou d un coup de baguette magique qui aiderait dame inspiration à se réveiller
Mais où vont ils bien chercher toutes leurs idées ?
Pendant que moi je me vide de toute substance… latente, redondante,ennuyante.

J envie tous ceux qui créent des chansons
Comme on fabrique des maisons
Qui en sortent des airs par million
qui osent étaler si « facilement » leur prose
Pendant que moi je ne peux rien faire à part… « getting bored ».

Tiens, je vais peut être activer la fonction dictée
En voilà une bonne idée!
Et chanter quelques da da da qui pourraient bien sonner
De quoi mettre un peu de sweet dans mes idées…

TRANSLATED:

For once I just wanted to do something different
Can be more funny:
I want to play it like a "gazelle"
Without, as usual, "gaming" more beautiful.
I am not the queen of prose or that of the slam
But I would just like to put my ideas there.
I envy all those who have things to say
Who have so much facility to write the bottom of their thoughts...washed out or exalted.
Mine have a hard time landing on a sheet of paper
That I'm going on an adventure on a Sunday
Or at the dawn of a week full of beautiful promises.
I have a lot of worries too
But their wording is difficult.
It is sometimes easier to lie down and do nothing than to lay them on paper.
Would it sound better in English? It's a question I ask myself even if writing in this language makes me unwell...
So I slip a few words like this to facilitate my prose...
It is so beautiful to be a fool and to make everything sounds "cool",
But often nothing from my pen flows.
I might need the help of a wizard
Or a magic wand that would help lady inspiration wake up
But where do they look for all their ideas?
While I empty myself of any substance... latent, redundant, boring.

I envy all those who create songs
How we make houses
Who come out of the airs by the million
Who dare to spread their prose so "easily"
While I can't do anything except... "getting bored".

Here, I may activate the dictation function
That's a good idea!
And sing some da da da that could sound well
Enough to put a little sweet in my ideas...

Du sweet dans les idées pour une suite en D

Du sweet dans les idées pour une suite en D (with DelhyA)

A few people have contacted me about the original track "Talking to myself",   and asked if they could hear an acoustic version, so here it is. appreciate your likes/comments/plays etc etc

Hope you like 

G

Talking To Myself (Acoustic)

Every Little Symbol

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https://youtu.be/UF0OjClnAHw
https://www.youtube.com/@theartificialhomewreckers

[Verse 1]
I found him slumped against his busted pickup
Where the desert night wind howled across the plain.
He was trembling, voice a ragged whisper,
Said, “Stranger, could you help me ease this pain?”
His eyes were fixed somewhere far beyond the headlights,
He held a worn-out locket in his hand.
Through every labored breath he gently told me,
“There’s someone back at home who needs to understand.”

[Chorus]
Take my last words down that open road,
And lay ’em on the doorstep of the one I love so.
Tell her though I wandered, I never let her go,
And these dusty dreams were all for us,
Even if they never could unfold.
Don’t let my memory fade with the setting sun—
Please, carry my love where it truly belongs.

[Verse 2]
He spoke of nights in neon-blazing taverns,
Of broken promises to pay the bills.
“I tried to make a name in every honky-tonk town,
But the cost was more than any dream could fill.
I left her waiting by the front porch light,
Always hoping I'd come walking back someday.
Now fate found me lying in the moonlit sand,
Before I ever got to show her I could change.”

[Chorus]
Take my last words down that open road,
And lay ’em on the doorstep of the one I love so.
Tell her though I wandered, I never let her go,
And these dusty dreams were all for us,
Even if they never could unfold.
Don’t let my memory fade with the setting sun—
Please, carry my love where it truly belongs.

[Chorus]
Take my last words down that open road,
And lay ’em on the doorstep of the one I love so.
Tell her though I wandered, I never let her go,
And these dusty dreams were all for us,
Even if they never could unfold.
Don’t let my memory fade with the setting sun—
Please, carry my love where it truly belongs.

Fated to Be Dying in the Sand

Level Three - 8-bit Pixel Warriors - Chapter One

original Music/Lyrics/Vocals: Neowakan
2006

The tears of the sun

Thanks much for 815980 Plays, 43392 Likes, 26920 Reposts, 10222 Comments and 7243 Downloads since 2016 !!!
Explanation to my open collabs (You see it in the title or the description):
The track is downloadable as a mp3 or wav file!
You can complete what you want!
If you publish it, you have to mention me in the description and title!
If you want the track different ...contact me!
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Unfortunately there are always people who use my open collab tracks, but don't have the decency to like the original track or to repost and comment...shame on them!
I will not support such collaborations anymore, no matter how good they are!

SESSION ft. DOCFRITZ & Joerxworx

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