Don't Be Cruel Elvis Presley cover

Memory

Take a Ride with me

Apple Music

Youth

Something completely different for me... special thanks to Kane for bringing this to life!

Fever

Impro qui commence a l'endroit et fini a l'envers avec un Loop guitar 
style wypernet
tout fait maison comme d'hab

La vie(instrumental)

Give me oil in my lamp 
Keep me burning 
Give me oil in my lamp
I pray 
Give me oil in my life 
Keep me burning 
Keep me burning till the dawn of the day.
Give me oil in my life 
Keep me burning 
Give me oil in my life 
I pray 
Give me oil in my life 
Keep me burning 
Keep me burning till the dawn of the day 
F'epo s'átùpà mi 
Jẹ́ kó máa jó
F'epo s'átùpà mi 
Olúwa
F'epo s'átùpà mi 
Jẹ́ kó máa jó 
Jẹ́ kó máa jó tílẹ̀ yíó fi mọ́

Give_me_Oil_in_My_Lamp

Para escuchar la versión con MV  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/nadie-es-perfecto-feat-mv
Para escuchar la canción preparada para cantar  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/nadie-es-perfecto-ver-texto
Para escuchar la versión original  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/nadie-es-perfecto-version-original-ver-texto

Nadie es perfecto

Eran las cuatro de la mañana                                     
cuando medio en sueños algo oyó
en silencio fue a la ventana
y en la calle a nadie encontró.

Pero en la puerta vio a su hermano
con toda la angustia a flor de piel
le anunció con pena y desgarro
“madre muere y te quiere ver”.

En un momento duda qué hacer
pero enseguida se decide
pues piensa que si hoy existe
es gracias a quien va a fallecer.

Piensa también que son treinta años
desde la última vez que la vio
pues cuando sólo era un muchacho
las herencias ya los separó.	

Cuando se acerca hacia su casa
se detiene y mira hacia atrás
no se cree aún lo que pasa
viendo años de felicidad.

En lo más hondo de sus entrañas
siente rabia y ganas de llorar
y algo en su interior que le arrastra
casi en contra de su voluntad.

Cuando  penetra en la habitación
busca su cara en el lecho
y con la emoción en su pecho
le dice “hola, madre, soy yo”

Cuando la ve coger su mano
esforzándose por sonreír
siente que todo está acabando
pero se alegra al verla feliz.

Al ver su rostro moribundo
que lucha en un mar de sollozos
desprecia esta bárbaro mundo
de envidias, rencores y odios.

“Tranquilo hijo: nadie, nadie es perfecto
y todos nos equivocamos”
es la última voz de sus labios
quedándose mirando al cielo.

Nobody is perfect

It was four in the morning
when, half in his sleep, he heard something
quietly, he went to the window
and found no one on the street.

But at the door, he saw his brother
with all his anguish on the surface
he announced to him with sorrow and heartbreak
"Mother is dying and wants to see you."

For a moment, he hesitates,
but he quickly makes up his mind
because he thinks that if she exists today
it's thanks to the one who is going to die.

He also thinks that it's been thirty years
since the last time he saw her
because when he was just a boy
inheritances had already separated them. 

As he approaches his house
he stops and looks back
he still can't believe what's happening
seeing years of happiness.

Deep in his gut
he feels rage and the urge to cry
and something inside him that pulls him
almost against his will.

When he enters the room,
he searches for her face in the bed
and with emotion in his chest
says, "Hello, Mother, it's me."

When he sees her take his hand
struggling to smile
he feels like everything is ending
but he rejoices at seeing her happy.

Seeing her dying face
struggling in a sea of ​​sobs
he despises this barbaric world
of envy, resentment, and hatred.

"Calm down, son: no one, no one is perfect
and we all make mistakes,"
is the last voice from his lips
as he stares up at the sky.

Nadie es perfecto AC

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Splinters of us mob / Aboriginal - JC KI G

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Hier findest du Musik von Patrick Levien KI ProjektJesus Christus KI Generation , KI Komplott und Ki Sunclub Mallorca. Dieses Projekt wurde am 9 April 2025 von Uwe Joswig gestartet . 

Here you'll find music by Patrick Levien KI Projekt, Jesus Christus KI Generation, KI Komplott, and Ki Sunclub Mallorca. This project was started on April 9, 2025 by Uwe Joswig.  
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC5cvu2aZt4Bf5n8oHr9UnfQ