Radio Far Oeste Playlist Part. II

[UNDER CONSTRUCTION]

Tradacoustic series no. 80

Music, mostly recent, a few days, a few months...

creation: 2021/11/08

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Dans ma mémoire

Artistes indépendants vol4

Hang On To Tomorrow: 25 Fabulous tracks from the SoundCloud community

Till We Have Faces

Music for every mood_  November 2021

Movements of ApproachToSilence & Friends 21-VIII

Hello. Voici ma playlist de collaborations " Chansons Françaises " .   Des anciennes de mes débuts et une assez récente .                                                                           Here my  playlist  " French Songs ", old ones from my beginnings and a fairly recent one . 
 Pascal :)

Chansons Françaises 💐 French songs

Mesmo's Midnight Adventure Theater of Sound presents: String Incident at Exeter

String Incident at Exeter

J'AVAIS TOUT VU...

Composed & produced by: Chivicke
HomeStudio Productions ©2021

Tangled In Your Hair

Tangled in your hair

a transition which leads into the next chapter of my story

endeavors (the interlude)

Based around an acoustic riff, the song is about how a wave can be the start, or the end of something, and maybe a chance to start again. Produced by Shael Wrinch at Stone Hill studios on Bowen Island, B.C. Chris Herbsen on vocals, Shael doing harmonies and more of that great slide guitar. 
Lyrics:
She waved to say hello, she waves to say goodbye
She left a scent of faint perfume, and clouds in a sunny sky.
Coffee stains and magazines, and a space where she used to lie.
We're livin' here on shifting sands and we're left to wonder why.

I could have stared for hours and hours
at footprints in the sand
It took a wave beyond my powers
to help me understand 
that life come in waves.

Children's laughter fills the room. I hear her laugh and sing.
Faces stored in a picture frame can't beat the real thing.
What's been lost and what's been found, and what we hope to gain
is all that matters in the end, not teardrops in the rain.

I could have stared...

The Tequila Monday Project

Life Comes in Waves

“Hope springs eternal in the human breast..." -  Alexander Pope, An Essay on Man

The sheet music of some of my compositions can be downloaded from my website https://pianoimprovictor.com/
If you like my music – share it with your friends!

Hope Springs Eternal - Piano Improvisation

A hauntingly melodic protest song wrapped in analog warmth. Tribal pulls no punches as it explores political division, fragile love, and the psychology of ideological drift. Jazzy seventh chords and vintage guitars underscore the story of two souls caught in a cultural crossfire—still close, but barely holding on.

💙❤️ Drop into the tension. Stay for the groove. 
Written by TJG July 2021
Recorded at Princeton Sound

Mix 1: Aug 7, 2021
D flat Major. Every chord includes a 7th and uses a drop 2 voicing. 
Thank you to Jeff Roberts for providing feedback on the first mix ;-)


Technical Details
Recorded at Princeton Sound
Guitars
Rhythm 1: Gibson ES335
Lead1: Gibson ES335
Bass: Fender Squire

Percussion: 
Pearl Cajon Mach 2 – with hands
Pearl Hi Hat with Zildjian symbols - with brushes – it’s too bad I couldn’t come up with a better rhythm section. 
Vocals: TG

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Verse 1
He’s so BLUE
She’s so RED
They’re in luv
But they can’t be friends
They can’t be friends

Verse 2
She luvs Q 
and Jesus too
He’s in luv
But they can’t be friends
They can’t be friends

Refrain
We get so tribal
In our heads
We get so tribal
We get so tribal (in our heads)

Verse 3
He’s so BLUE
She’s so RED
They’re in luv
But they can’t be friends
They can’t be friends


Refrain

We go so tribal
We get so tribal
We get so tribal 
In our heads


outro
We get so tribal 
We get so tribal 
In our heads…….

Tribal

a good offer

Dans ma mémoire

Dans ma mémoire
Un autre pays
Un autre aujourd'hui
Dans ma mémoire

Un petit coin de rue
Un coin de paradis
Où je retrouve mes amis

Dans le soleil
Orangé gris
Maman m'appelle
Dans le soleil

Salut c'est l'heure
La compagnie
On se verra demain ici
Le coeur léger
Jusque tombe la nuit

Il y a tant de rêves à faire
Tant de choses encore
Et tant d'amour
Au fond de ma mémoire

Salut c'est l'heure
La compagnie
Je reviendrai toujours ici
Le coeur léger
Jusque tombe la nuit

Il y a tant de rêves à faire
Tant de choses encore
Et tant d'amour
Au fond de ma mémoire

Alexis Roche's Album

Another Day

https://open.spotify.com/album/5nLGX0T76SElkNfZi9Gmhe?si=jwhD6mMnQS6kmcRLf2FEcw
Electronic music synthesizers, guitar and vocals
art work, a pic of me, playing guitar in the band Beef.

After All This Time

What a beautiful song title: 'A Song Of Freedom'. A little piece of music for the freedom we wish for all people on this planet. A nice lyric from Cecilia, for which I have hopefully found a suitable musical background.

Open collab by @specialececilia 
Original Version: https://soundcloud.com/specialvocals/vocals-song-of-freedom-1

Lyrics & Vocals: Special Cecilia  
Music & Arrangement: OMCB

Cover Picture: Image by Gordon Johnson from Pixabay.com

Lyrics:

ALL I HAVE IS SONGS OF FREEDOM
WITH LOT OF LOVE & SOME WISDOM

FREE FREE WE WANNA BE
FREE FREE LIKE BIRDS IN THE TREES (2x)
FREE FREE

FREE & FLY LIKE BIRDS IN THE SKY

FREE TO BE WHAT WE WANT TO BE
FREE FROM SINS, FREE FROM MISERY
FREE FROM MENTAL SLAVERY
FREE TO CONTROL OUR DESTINY
FREE FREE TO BE HAPPY
TO BE HAPPY

FREE FREE BUT NOT FREAKY
FREE BUT NOT JUST A FANTASY
FREE BUT GOT TO FACE REALITY
FREE BUT LIVING WITH DIGNITY
FREE FROM ALCOOL ABUSE
FREE FROM BAD DRUGS USE

FREE FREE WE WANNA BE
FREE FREE LIKE BIRDS IN THE TREES
FREE FREE

FREE & FLY LIKE BIRDS IN THE SKY

FREE FROM POLLUTION
FREE FROM OPPRESSION
FROM INJUSTICES & WARS
FREE TO LIVE IN PEACE
LIVE IN PEACE

FREE FREE BUT NOT FREAKY
FREE BUT NO COMMIT NO CRIME
FREE BUT WE RESPECT EVERYONE
FREE BUT WITH INTEGRITY
FREE BUT WITH NO VANITY
FREE TO BE DIFFERENT, UNIQUES
FREE BUT LIViNG IN UNITY

FREE FREE WE WANNA BE
FREE FREE LIKE BIRDS IN THE TREES...

A Song Of Freedom - Special Cecilia & OMCB

Introduction in English:
A few years ago, one of my best friends almost died as a result of his alcohol addiction. One autumn day, almost exactly 20 years ago, I wanted to visit him in his small Berlin apartment, because I had not been able to reach him by phone for days and he did not respond to my mails. I was very worried about him. 
Since the door was open, I was able to get into his apartment, which was completely devastated and partly badly damaged. 
As I heard later, he had gone completely crazy after a repeated alcoholic excess. Neighbors had called the police, who then took him to the closed psychiatric ward. 
This low point in his life also meant a decisive turning point for him. Since that day, he has remained sober and has not touched a drop of alcohol. 
During one of our musical jam sessions this year, he asked me to write a song that would help him to better understand this time of self-destruction and to integrate it more into his life story. 
The result is this song "Naked".....  

Lyrics in English

Naked

Almost like broken glass
The curtain grayed and already wet

The door to the entrance bent

Under the brass knuckles completely naked

Your table is painted black with pitch
Your Fender paid with life

On the floor badly injured guitars

Under the scream of rage only naked

The walls you have smeared with the signs of war
In a drug rush you sensed diabolic forces in you

You pulled the plug on yourself 
Betrayed your loving side

Entered the Thanatos carpet
Succumbed to the temptation to kill

Set the lights to night
Have bequeathed yourself as a victim

The world disgust has grabbed you 
Under the hatred unprotected naked

The hinges of your cabinets are shattered
Your sink is rusting silently

From the sofa the wool pushes itself

The light bulb shimmers completely naked

Your umbrella is overstretched
Food scraps stick to the edge of your plate

In your folders like weeds papers
In the entrance the rats already are on lookout

You have put the cloak of darkness all around you
Got excited by the thrill of wanting to destroy

You pulled the plug on yourself 
Betrayed your loving side

Entered the Thanatos carpet
Succumbed to the temptation to kill

Set the lights to night
Have bequeathed yourself as a victim

The world disgust has grabbed you 
Under the hatred unprotected 
naked, naked, naked!


Deutscher Originaltext:

Nackt

Fast wie zerbrochenes Glas
Der Vorhang ergraut und schon nass

Die Türe zum Eingang verbogen

Unter dem Schlagring ganz nackt

Dein Tisch ist mit Pech schwarz bemalt
Deine Fender hat mit dem Leben bezahlt

Am Boden schwer verletzte Gitarren

Unter dem Wutschrei nur nackt

Die Wände hast Du mit den Zeichen des Krieges beschmiert
Im Drogenrausch diabolische Kräfte in Dir aufgespürt

Hast Dir den Stecker gezogen 
Deine liebende Seite betrogen

Den Thanatos-Teppich betreten
Bist der Verführung zu töten erlegen

Stelltest die Lichter auf Nacht
Hast Dich als Opfer vermacht

Der Weltekel hat Dich gepackt 
Unter dem Hass schutzlos nackt

Die Scharniere Deiner Schränke zerborsten
Deine Spüle ist stumm am verrosten

Aus dem Sofa drängt sich die Wolle

Die Glühbirne schimmert ganz nackt

Dein Regenschirm ist überspannt
Essensreste kleben am Tellerrand

In Deinen Ordnern wie Unkraut Papiere
Im Eingang stehen die Ratten schon Schmiere

Hast Dir den Mantel der Dunkelheit ganz umgelegt
Hast Dich am Kick des Zerstören wollens erregt

Hast Dir den Stecker gezogen 
Deine liebende Seite betrogen

DenThanatos-Teppich betreten
Bist der Verführung zu töten erlegen

Stelltest die Lichter auf Nacht
Hast Dich als Opfer vermacht

Der Weltekel hat Dich gepackt 
Unter dem Hass schutzlos 
nackt, nackt, nackt!

Nackt (Naked)

Music Composed/Produced by
Marco Turrini ©

FABLES & MYTHS ...

2 Souls

Original track - https://youtu.be/zWyQqBF37dA
MOSNAR DET - Remixing, Drum Programming

Loop Diggers Sunday Roulette Challenge 66 - T A G !

The final track from the album 'Malevolent Energy.'

Full album:
https://outstation.bandcamp.com/album/malevolent-energy

Malevolent Energy

Whispers On The Breeze

Here's my new electronic track that will be featured on Legacy of Thought's Alien Oceans album.
linktr.ee/legacyofthought

This album will be released on all major streaming and in every relevant webshop. Be sure to check it out as it will feature loads of beautiful atmospheric tracks by a selection of fine artists :)

Thanks to Chris for the awesome mastering job (@timeaway)

Refraction

Cette chanson d'Alexis m'a tout de suite inspiré. Elle parle de tendresse et de sensibilité . On en a bien besoin !  Merci de m'avoir permis de participer à cette version :)   This Alexis song inspired me straight away. She speaks of tenderness and sensitivity. We really need it ! Thank you for allowing me to participate in this version :)   https://soundcloud.com/alexis-roche-2 
Alexis :  composition - texte - piano -guitare solo 
https://soundcloud.com/pascal-basso :  fx - cordes - basses - guitares acoustiques - choeurs - accordéon - Synthés - percussions - arrangement - mixage .
Lyrics ( en Français and English )  : 
Dans ma mémoire  /  In my memory 
Un autre pays  /  Another country 
Un autre aujourd'hui  / Another today
Dans ma mémoire  / In my memory 

Un petit coin de rêve  / A little corner of dreams
Un coin de paradis  / A corner of paradise 
Où je retrouve mes amis /  Where I meet my friends 

Dans le soleil  / In the sun 
Orangé gris  / Gray orange 
Maman m'appelle  / Mom calls me
Dans le soleil  / In the sun 

Salut c'est l'heure  / Hi it's time 
La compagnie  / The company
On se verra demain ici  / See you tomorrow here 
Le coeur léger  / Lighthearted
Jusque tombe la nuit  / Until night falls

Il y a tant de rêves à faire  / There are so many dreams to be had
Tant de choses encore  / So much more
Et tant d'amour  / And so much love 
Au fond de ma mémoire  / Deep in my memory

Salut c'est l'heure  / Hi it's time 
La compagnie  / The company
Je reviendrai toujours ici  / I will always comme back here
Le coeur léger  / Lighthearted
Jusque tombe la nuit  / Until night falls 

Il y a tant de rêves à faire  / There are so many dreams to be had
Tant de choses encore  / So much more 
Et tant d'amour  / And so much love 
Au fond de ma mémoire  / Deep in my memory

Dans Ma Mémoire ☁️ ( Alexis Roche .  Prod PB )

"Wave" is one of the most famous Bossa nova songs composed of great Brazilian composer Antonio Carlos Jobim and the title song of his fifths studio album  published in 1967.
I tried to created an other new interpretation of the piece. Hope you enjoy !

WAVE  Tom Jobim

https://open.spotify.com/track/3dPaPD819h1OuFm9C5Goga?si=YXojaSYFSQSYE7lS3uG05A&utm_source=copy-link&nd=1
http://www.continental-collision.com
https://continentalcollision.bandcamp.com/track/the-route-to-tomorrow
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XMiidrWf6sM&list=OLAK5uy_mC-35nmJO3s19Cjj5Aet7UP0XGkLu3ido
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2moo0YwEYPM

Music, piano, bass, guitar solo and programming drums & synths: Rodolfo Planes (@rplanes)
Lead & backing vocals & lyrics: Mark J. Bennett
Backing vocals: Cecilia Mastropasqua: @cemastro
Rhythm guitar: Gonzalo J. Ares: @gonzalo-julian-ares

Featuring backing vocals by Cintia Galeano 

Image (view of Edinburgh from Gullane, Scotland): Courtesy of Douglas Corrance

This was my third collaborative song with Rodolfo, which we started in 2020. The original instrumental piece he gave me sounded like determined optimism and at that particular moment the pandemic made its way into anything I wrote although the beauty of the song is that anyone can bring their own interpretation to its meaning. Its original title was ‘Camino a Mañana’, that I translated as ‘The Route To Tomorrow’ - I guess I liked the alliteration - even though it was a bit of a tongue twister to sing.

I instantly loved the rhythmic punch of this track and recognised early on that it would require a punchy lyric and vocal. Initially I sung the harmony vocals that Rodolfo devised, but as we later developed into the band ‘Continental Collision’ it made sense to draw on all of the talent available in Ce and Gonza, and here introducing Cintia Galeano. Huge thanks to my wonderfully gifted collaborators, you helped make this song shine. I was stunned (as always) by Rodolfo’s attention to detail, his glorious guitar solos and particularly the drumming throughout. Although I might not add to the instrumentation personally, Rodolfo always encourages me to give him feedback. I am particularly fond of this collaboration and each time we work together I learn so much more. Hope you enjoy it too and many thanks for listening. 

Finding the way,
To get through night and day,
Is just too much.
Making your way
Once more through the fray,
Without losing touch,
Is too much,
For me, yeah.

Waiting in line, 
With no hint of a sign,
Is just too much.
Pretending I’m fine 
Knowing that you’re not mine,
It’s too, it’s just too much,
For me,
All of the time.

This is the route to tomorrow,
Beg, steal or borrow,
To getting through to the other side of all this sorrow.
This is the route to tomorrow,
That I have to follow,
To make it through to the other side of all this sorrow.

I’ll be OK, 
Whatever they say,
I can take it.
Know I can’t stay,
Gotta get me away
From here.
Before it gets too much for me, here.

I can survive,    
I might even just thrive.
If I make it.
I’m still alive,
Watch me as I arrive,
At the other side of all this pain and sorrow  

This is the route to tomorrow,
Beg, steal or borrow,
To getting through to the other side of all this sorrow.
This is the route to tomorrow,
That I have to follow,
To make it through to the other side of all this sorrow.

The Route To Tomorrow - Continental Collision (featuring Cintia Galeano)- Now on Spotify!

Thank you Beach Boys, Pink Floyd and 10CC for being my loving childhood friends. Who else would have spent so many hours in my headphones with me? And thank you Jonathan Beckenstein for being my now friend and for joining me for this song. You understand it completely.

Guitars, organ, mellotron, mix: @Jonathan_Beckenstein
Song and vocals, "drums," synth bass: Janine Levinson 2021

Hang on to Each Other

Brian Wilson said to hang on to your ego             
But I don’t know if that’s the answer
Disintegration might be what the doctor ordered    
And anyway it doesn’t matter
We should just hang on to each other

Communication is the problem to the answer       
We do for love what’s necessary
Sometimes the white flag is the only one that matters    
When you think love is worth repairing
Then we can hang on to each other

Inside we hear a siren screaming
Inside the walls are fortifying
The words like bullets over parapets and trenches
Fire off all your cannons or surrender

The lunatic is in the hall but I am thinking      
That he could use an invitation
Words on the wing like pigs and dogs and laughing gremlins
Bounce harmless off our best intentions
And we will hang on to each other
We will hang on to each other        
We will hang on

Hang On to Each Other - with Jonathan Beckenstein

 Russians says "There' s no Ukraine, it shouldn't exist"...  I'm Ukrainian and I'm proud of it. My country do exists as well as my music. No one in the world has no right and power to make such statements about any nation. They drew their fascist sign "Z" with blood of Ukrainian children. If you support Russian aggression against Ukraine you've got that bloody sign on your forehead. The God is to judge you...
This track is remastered by Houman (https://soundcloud.com/houmans)

Falling Slowly

This recording is an overdubbing of my guitar playing on the work "Lover's Prayer" by Lisha Nandi.
https://soundcloud.com/lisha-nandi-124733328/lovers-prayer
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When I first listened to Lisha's this work, I was completely fascinated by it. I think the vocals, lyrics, composition, and performance are all excellent, and the balance between them is wonderful.When I suddenly returned to myself, I was holding my Les Paul, and have started recording with it.

The original work released by Lisha can be thought of as a completed "acoustic version".If I think the purpose of adding and releasing my guitar playing to it is to promote and disseminate the existence of that wonderful "acoustic version".

＊If you are practicing playing the guitar, please use it to master the performance of "C # m Pentatonic Scale".I think there are several ways to practice playing the guitar with this song, this time I mainly played and recorded it using the "C # m pentatonic scale".

If the foundation is neglected, there will be no future development. Those who neglect their proficiency in the pentatonic scale and act as if they have mastered not only the pentatonic scale but also the blues scale will most hope that listeners will misunderstand that their guitar playing is good. .. It's a very dangerous adventure.

I eagerly want anyone to get out of that dangerous situation as soon as possible.Any guitar player who hasn't mastered it can't get out of the "beginner". I think.

If you know that it is used in the following representative songs, everyone who has not used it before will surely say "Oh, is that a pentatonic scale?"

The Beatles --Let It Be
This song has different solo performances on the single version and the album version, but it is a guitar solo called "A minor(C major) pentatonic scale textbook" from the time it was released.

Led Zeppelin --Stairway to Heaven
Even in this song, a guitar solo will appear at the end of the song. This is a solo performance using the "A minor Pentatonic Scale", which is a little more difficult than the above.

Eagles --Hotel California
A very famous guitar solo will be developed at the end of this song as well. Since it is a twin lead, it is a more difficult solo performance. The "B minor pentatonic scale" is used.


**[Materials for those who want to know about Pentatonic Scale]
junzo.seesaa.net/article/484819091.html?1639535452


The guitar playing that I layered on the original sound source is very simple. Some may say it's too simple.However, it doesn't make any sense to crush the sound of vocals and other instruments to make only the sound of the guitar.

There is no guitar solo in this attempt, and I didn't play the chords and tried to accompaniment phrases. This is because it is meaningless unless the listener can easily listen to vocals and other performances. Therefore, I think it is easier to practice the scale using the guitar.

PS
There are quite a few artists I would like to collaborate with someday. Lisha has long been one of the representatives, and I have long waited for the opportunity to come. Recently, I have actually had the opportunity to dramatically improve the collaborative environment. Even with an already completed sound source, it is impossible to completely separate it for each instrument, but now it is possible to separate files into several major parts. 

In this work, even if the volume is set a little louder to maintain the sound quality of the guitar, the vocals are cut out from other parts, so the volume and sound quality of the vocals could be sufficiently maintained. That is one of the major backgrounds that made it possible to release this recording
(I've uploaded a version here that matches the genuine Apple earphones for the iPhone, so  it's a good idea to set up an equalizer for your listening environment).

Lisha approved my this attempt to be published here. I thank her sincerely for her generosity.

JUNZO KOWASHI

Lover's Prayer

Lisha Nandi - Lover's Prayer ft.JUNZO on electric guitar

When the circumstances around you are foggy and unclear, you start looking for reasons and logic, but you don't find them available
Then you know that you will not find what you want in this atmosphere, start believing in hope and faith 
I hope you like the music and the video in the link below 👇😘
https://youtu.be/OAtHb0xKyFE

Life mist

Life Mist - downloadable music (Video in link )

My Beauty, My Friend

Thorny Heights is composed by Jane Johnson.

Thorny Heights

The Cave
Part of the Playlist Mystic Places https://soundcloud.com/bruce-klepper-1/sets/mystic-places
December 2021
Duration: 3:55
Photo of the Waitomo Caves
For strings, flute, bass flute, piano, cloud chamber blowls, percussion, field recordings from the Waitomo Caves and other virtual instruments.
The limestone caves at Waitomo in New Zealand are a series of long passage tunnels eroded by water across aeons. The ‘Voice of The Spirit’ Cave is driven by the infrasonic pulsing of a distant subterranean river system which produces the deep vibrating voice at the cave entrance and creates nodes of vibrations within the large cave called the Cathedral. The Waitomo Caves, with it's mysterious stalactites and stalagmites, are renowned for their glowworms that light up the cave ceilings.  Glow worms are fascinating creatures, they only live up to 2 weeks after coming out their cocoons and are eventually devoured by their young.

The Cave

Pierre Bordetti productions (c) 12/2021.

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Pierre Bordetti

A slightly gloomy atmosphere which marks the end of a very difficult year in the world, but which in the end gives a glimmer of hope!

Glint Winter

Motvilja

Composed & produced by: Chivicke HomeStudio/2016

Shadows on the moon

BUY IT HERE

Hope you enjoy
Martin , Marcus & Karin

Instruments:  Splintered Finger @fraudstein
Lyric's & Vocals: Augenmerk 
Composed Arranged & Produced: Splintered Finger & Augenmerk

Put on my boots, the ride comes up,
Take the lighthouse  to the open sea.
Throw the saddle overboard, I am free.
I drift on the ocean, immerse into the full,
in schools of fish searching colors, which the garment still lacks,
drinking the stream of life, from above and below, from anywhere:
comes on me, hissing.
A swarm at the back, my feet in the mud,
the head leaning against the wall, the night becomes day, 
picks the balloon from the sky and light explodes in the spray.
Life foams over, and I lean back thirsty,
push the back against the seat back, enjoy the drive, the ride.

Collect my blueprints
Count past and possible future into the void.
I was enclosed, zeroed in.
What’s it to the dance? Puzzle of many splinters,
Some penetrate and fester, are source.
I open doors, close doors, so many rooms,
In each one birth, death, sins, knowledge.

I allow myself, believe myself, sue me for myself 
My yes and no and the endless time, the only time that remains is now

I renounce to sacrifice, disaster, error and desolation,
give me space, traces clothe my body,
vinyl and leather, on the strap the whip
and on the left the mind, on the right the impuissence, 
the vision releases depth.
I spit out the sea I've drunk, too long and too much,
The black star in the black blue, the black flood gone

Life serves me, steals from me
Your milk is drinking me all of a sudden your island visits me,
lands at my strand
Flag gala, boat christening, cork’s pop - life steps on the gas
Mother, forever pregnant, gives birth and gives birth and gives birth

The Dark does not want to hear about it, and the bright gets off, drifts off - dream boat, dream ship, spaceship
The wings trimmed, give up flying? And good appetite for life!
Enjoy the meal! Cut off doesn’t apply!

Fresh water, rinse the brush. A new image originates,
 carries my tracks, finds me, loses me,
starts and finishes me. I could come, could go
Could finish my dance.
Not take seriously, not fix: so or so I am
I dish myself up. I wipe
to pour me somewhere else on the stage, to flow.
Here I am, so is it, my life.
 
At some point the trip began, and once, perhaps never,
reaches its destination, last port.
Move the ground, which from bending down and humping  
obscures the view, the sight makes short, 
Which captures and lays in linen, holds in small bunches -

The daily peg, around which one circles!
And outside the humpback whale sings, ancient, gentle, free,
Ready to free us, everywhere we are at home,
The world is ride within our head, calling, luring!

Blow up templates! Cut tapes! Open locks!
Let the flood in! 
Raise the wave, listen to ourselves instead of losing us!
On the trip knowing that these quiet inside calls 
are still related to the loud rushing outside,
That the cosmos outside well-known to the inner sea opens dreams  
you see hidden worlds finally unfold, finally contain you,

One morning which taps blue at the window
opens your desire for the delicious and the secret,
you saddle your horse with the bubbly of the night,
which leans your dream into the day, and you do not know why,
you put on your fanciest cap, turn around and say, "Wonderful!".
You flip the line off, which still hangs on the house,
Throw down the anchor, which still holds you, you mount the horse.
So covetous, so great your thirst for world that nothing can hold you any more
and pure urge for life flows through your veins, you bunk off.

Lust for this foaming, overwhelming exploding in-all-directions,
parading your loudest, wildest and most beautiful,
equipping you with boots that jump over mountains.
You look, on which mountains you were grounded, which horns crowned you,
which valley tied your foot to shade
and seek expanse, gravity, your imploding.
You finally celebrate your luminous ride !!!!!!

WE CAME IN ON THE TIDE_DEN LEUCHTRITT FEIERN_ SPLINTERED FINGER & AUGENMERK (lyrics are translated)

soundcloud.com/andreas-bruening
I found an experiment with loops of Andreas Bruening which I mixed last year.

Loops oops )))))))))))

Mon premier travail d'arrangement et orchestration sur une composition qui n'est pas de moi .  Piano Voix de Laurent Faget que je remercie de m'avoir prêter sa chanson  :)                                                                                    Laurent Faget ( auteur compositeur interprète )                                              Pascal Basso  ( arrangements orchestration production )

Hey Lisa 🦢( Laurent Faget  .  Prod pb )

Ma 2ème collaboration avec MoïRa.  Que je remercie pour sa confiance.  
Une chanson folk en Français .  MoïRa ( Auteure-Compositrice-Interprète voix guitares )     Pascal Basso ( arrangement instrumental et production ) 
My second collaboration with MoïRa whom I thank for his trust. A folk song in French.  MoïRa ( Author-Composer-Performer vocals and guitars ) Pascal Basso (instruments arrangements and production ) 
https://www.facebook.com/attrapemoira/
https://soundcloud.com/olivia-ohara-243707813
Lyrics in English :
One day, she took the path that led to happiness
Simply, far from everyday's hassle
These things that spoiled her life, her feelings
She left them , far behind
Because she took a new path, a new path of peace
ouh...
On this path she met many people, many persons who told her
That life was't just only regrets, lies, wounds
That it's not just only trouble
That when we look beyond ourselves
We discover a world that is not limited to what we see
These people told her that in the distance
We hear forgotten words , we hear a forgotten truth
In the distance we hear it, in the distance it says
That to hope one day, is to hope forever
Hope one day, hope forever, was the key of this path
ouh ...
On this path, she understood
That she only had to be happy to live
That was the best thing she could do
ouh...
One day, she took this path  .

Une Nouvelle Route 🕊    ( MoïRa .  prod pb )

Do colors have their own special sound? What if colors sounded like piano? Red of the warm and cozy fireplace? Yellow - playful and sunny? The relaxing serenity of Green? The deep and moody Indigo... I invite you to the world of colorful piano! Today is the time for ORANGE!

Artwork by Anastasia Frenkel

Spettro

Arancione

"Arancione" from "Spettro" by Milana Zilnik

Hello .  Thank you for your visit . I'm just a modest amateur.  Trying to do emotional music.  Sometimes personal compositions and I also like doing instrumental arrangements and mixing-mastering for collaborations.  Always with heart. Without Ai here for posts (except for some reposts) Hope enjoy your listening.   Pascal :)