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by Benny Goodman, James Mundy and Charlie Christian
Ella Fitzgerald cover

Airmail Special

TikTech

Apenas um treino de guitarra. Eu a tocar...kkkk

VANESSA DA MATA & BEN HARPER Boa Sorte (Good Luck)

WHO'S ON YOUR SIDE - Words & Music_Swapna Abraham
November 2, 2017_Day 0209

You seem to be on your own
You don’t complain you’re alone
Just you and your ego is a flipping minority
Was this the plan, going solo
Was this the stand, so low
Just you in command, in authority
Is God anywhere on your side
Just He and you, a majority

Who’s on your side *2
Is there anyone beside you
Who’s on your side *3

O’er the years the stance has grown
Living in a square unknown
You and your alter making music with life
None in front, none behind
The only friend, bear in mind
Has all of you in their busy life
Again is God anywhere on your side
For He and you, an abundant life

Who's On Your Side

by  Luiz Bonfá and Matt Dubey
Jamie Rhind - keyboards - https://soundcloud.com/jamie-rhind
Irina - voice
artwork by Karen Tarlton

When I first heard the original interpretation of Gentle Rain by Jamie
https://soundcloud.com/jamie-rhind/gentle-rain-luiz-bonfa, I fell in love. It did feel like rain, it did feel like bossa nova and it did feel like singing... by Luiz Bonfá, a fabulous guitarist

Gentle Rain - with Jamie Rhind

Texte Français et Google traduction

Le passé chante et se fait voir,
On ne s’invente pas une histoire.
C’était hier, plus à se dire,
Mais rien à faire pour  se maudire.

Tous ces défauts accumulés,
Se montrent trop à regarder,
Et chaque instant est une blessure
Dans le présent qui monte un mur.

De tout on parle et on s’explique,
Les verbes calmes s’en vont bien vite,
Pour laisser place à chaque fois,
A la menace du désarroi.

On a beau faire tout ce qu’on peut,
Reste la misère dans nos aveux,
Troubles questions pour des réponses,
Un clou de plomb que l’on enfonce.

Sera-t-on  jamais heureux,
C’est de la peur entre nous deux ?
Des doutes et peines qui s’installent
Pour nous refaire un peu plus mal.

On se la tend cette douce main,
Dans les moments de « mieux demain »,
Mais sans le voir tous nos reproches,
Repeignent en noir la moindre approche.

Ce mal de vivre, déjà donné,
Aux bateaux ivres les fait couler.
Un beau rivage que l’on dessine
Est loin au large quand on se mine.

Si tous les troubles qui nous menacent,
Faisaient voir double l’amour en face,
Sans inquiétude et pour raison,
Qu’une certitude n’a pas de nom.

Sera-t-on  jamais heureux,
C’est de l’amour entre nous deux ?
Des doutes et peines qui s’installent
Pour nous refaire un peu plus mal.

Sera-t-on  jamais heureux,
C’est de l’amour entre nous deux ?
Des doutes et peines qui s’installent
Pour nous refaire un peu plus mal.

WILL YOU NEVER HAPPY?

The past sings and shows,
We do not invent a story.
It was yesterday, more to say to himself,
But nothing to do to curse.

All these accumulated faults,
Are too much to watch,
And every moment is an injury
In the present that climbs a wall.

Everything we talk about and we explain,
The calm verbs go away quickly,
To leave room each time,
At the threat of confusion.

We can do everything we can,
Remain misery in our confession,
Troubles questions for answers,
A nail of lead that one sinks.

Will we ever be happy,
Is it fear between us?
Doubts and sorrows that settle
To make us a little worse.

We hold out this sweet hand,
In the moments of "better tomorrow",
But without seeing all our reproaches,
Repaint in black the slightest approach.

This pain of living, already given,
Drunken boats make them sink.
A beautiful shore that we draw
Is far off when one is mine.

If all the troubles that threaten us,
Show double love in front,
Without worry and for reason,
That a certainty has no name.

Will we ever be happy,
Is it love between us?
Doubts and sorrows that settle
To make us a little worse.

Will we ever be happy,
Is it love between us?
Doubts and sorrows that settle
To make us a little worse.

SERA-T-ON JAMAIS HEUREUX (Le manque de confiance amoureux)

Cool New track filled with alot of my old Hard House style I used to spin at raves . Super cool Star Wars sample your gonna love with a house groove you can bounce to ,  dope builds , sick breaks & a perfect ending  . Deep House NRG Techno Like it should be . Big Room Track !
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a New Hope - essence , Star Wars Electronica

I Try Speed. [Original Mix]__By Kaarl__FREE DL__

i Try Speed

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Texte Français et Google traduction

Des mots sans paroles, des mots regard
Des mains qui frôlent, des mots du soir
Des mots en douce, des mots flatteurs
Des mains de mousse, des mots rêveurs.

Des mots de tendre, des mots si doux
Des mains qui tremblent, des mots de fou
Des mots de charme, des mots qui rient
Des mains sans armes, des mots choisis.

Des mots et des mains
Des mains sur des mots
Des mots et des mains
Des mots pour demain…
Des mots… Des mots pour demain

Des mots qui chantent, des mots de vie
Des mains pressantes, des mots aussi.
Des mots je t’aime, des mots baiser
Des mains qui traînent, des mots osés.

Des mots et des mains
Des mains sur des mots
Des mots et des mains
Des mots pour demain…
Des mots… Des mots pour demain

Des mots de couche, des mots de corps
Des mains qui touchent, des mots encore
Des mots d’Eden, des mots qui crient
Des mains qui prennent, des mots d’envie.

Des mots du cœur, des mots en miel
Des mains en sueur, des mots du ciel
Des mots silence, des mots bonheur
Des mains en transe, des mots d’ailleurs.


Des mots et des mains
Des mains sur des mots
Des mots et des mains
Des mots pour demain…
Des mots… Des mots pour demain

WORDS AND HANDS

Words without words, words look
Hands that graze, words of the evening
Sweet words, flattering words
Hands of foam, dreamy words.

Words of tender, words so sweet
Shaking hands, crazy words
Words of charm, words that laugh
Unarmed hands, chosen words.

Words and hands
Hands on words
Words and hands
Words for tomorrow ...
Words ... Words for tomorrow

Words that sing, words of life
Strong hands, words too.
Words I love you, words kiss
Hands lying around, daring words.

Words and hands
Hands on words
Words and hands
Words for tomorrow ...
Words ... Words for tomorrow

Layer words, body words
Touching hands, words again
Words of Eden, words that cry
Hands that take, words of desire.

Heart words, honey words
Sweaty hands, words from the sky
Words of silence, words of happiness
Hands in a trance, words from elsewhere.


Words and hands
Hands on words
Words and hands
Words for tomorrow ...
Words ... Words for tomorrow

DES MOTS ET DES MAINS (L'amour heureux)

Words & Music by Kyle Egret & TOKYO MARRY

Kyle Egret(Hamburg, Germany) : Vocals, Guitars @kyle-egret
TOKYO MARRY(Tokyo, Japan) : Vocals, Drums

ReAssemble - Kyle Egret & TOKYO MARRY

by Benjamin Biolay and Keren Ann

vocals - Irina and KidOfEarth - @kidofearth
instrumental - http://www.version-karaoke.fr/

When Raph invited me to collaborate on Jardin d'Hiver, I was very enthusiastic. The song is magnificent and offered a chance to pay tribute to Henri Salvador and express love to Stacey Kent. Hope you like our interpretation.

English translation

I would like green sun
Lace and teapots
Seaside photos
In my winter garden

I would like light
As in New England
I want to change the atmosphere
In my winter garden

My flower dress in the November rain
Your hands running.. I cannot wait for you any longer
The years go by, how far it is from the tender age
No one can hear us

I would like Fred Astaire
To see a Latécoère
I would always like you
In my winter garden

I want to have lunch on the floor
Like along the clear gulfs
Kiss you with your eyes open
In my winter garden

My flower dress in the November rain
Your hands running.. I cannot wait for you any longer
The years go by, how far it is from the tender age
No one can hear us..

Jardin d'Hiver - duet with KidOfEarth

Texte Français et Google traduction

Ma France je te regarde
Et parfois j’ai la honte
De ta mine blafarde
La seule que tu montres
Tous ces gens qui postulent
A vouloir diriger
En deviennent ridicules
Sous leurs faces cachées
Ils nous parlent de leurs coeurs
Qui ne sait que t’aimer
Mais bien loin le bonheur
Qu’ils veulent te donner,

Ma France je te regarde
Et parfois j’ai la honte
Ces violeurs de nos âmes
Qui s’en tirent à bon compte
Combien de protègés
Nous déclarent leurs profils
Quand notre liberté
Ne tient plus qu’à un fil
On ne peut leur faire dire
Que leur langue fourchue
Ne fait que détruire
Les promesses attendues

Ma France je te regarde
Et parfois j’ai la honte
Si peu que je m’attarde
J’ai la colère qui monte
Je n’en peux plus de vous
Nos Monsieurs bien casés
Me disant que c’est nous
Qui vous avons voté
Naïfs de vos promesses
Y croyant de son mieux
Mais quand dite est la messe
On dégueule sur les vœux

Ma France je te regarde
Et parfois j’ai la honte
Nous ne sommes pas en rade
Comme on nous le raconte
Je ne suis pas à plaindre
Je joins les deux bouts
Mais combien à atteindre
Une fin de mois sans sous
Dans un pays aussi riche
Pourquoi des sans abri
Et que tous ceux qui trichent
Ne sont jamais punis

Ma France je te regarde
Et parfois j’ai la honte
Faudra t’il que les armes
Un jour te le montre
Pour en faire une leçon
A tes beaux protégés
Qui nous prennent pour des cons
Et ne font que léser
Notre fleur au canon
En signe de liberté
Aura un jour raison
Des au-dessus planqués

MY FRANCE

My France, I'm looking at you
And sometimes I'm ashamed
From your pale mine
The only one you watch
All these people who apply
To want to lead
Become ridiculous
Under their hidden faces
They tell us about their hearts
Who does not know how to love you
But far away happiness
That they want to give you,

My France, I'm looking at you
And sometimes I'm ashamed
These rapists of our souls
Who are getting off cheaply
How many protégés
We declare their profiles
When our freedom
Holds only one thread
We can not make them say
That their tongue forked
Only destroy
Expected promises

My France, I'm looking at you
And sometimes I'm ashamed
So little that I linger
I have anger rising
I can not stand any more of you
Our well-dressed gentlemen
Telling me it's us
Who you voted
Naive of your promises
Believing his best
But when said is the mass
We're kidding on the wishes

My France, I'm looking at you
And sometimes I'm ashamed
We are not stuck
As we are told
I'm not sorry
I join the two ends
But how much to reach
End of month without sub
In a country so rich
Why homeless
And all those who cheat
Are never punished

My France, I'm looking at you
And sometimes I'm ashamed
Will it be that the weapons
One day shows it to you
To make it a lesson
To your beautiful protégés
Who take us for cons
And only hurt
Our cannon flower
In sign of freedom
Will one day be right
From above

MA FRANCE (Le ras le bol des Politiques)

by Maceo Pinkard, Doris Tauber and William Trace

Irina - voice
Robert - arrangement - @cinematicdancemusic

Piano trio by Alan McPike - https://www.standardstrax.com
Artwork by Pablo Picasso, 1938

Them There Eyes - Irina and Robert

Somekind a journey through the entrance to a hidden, spooky city beneath the surface called "Necromantia". 
You dare to go through your fears and mysteries laying on the path.

Music: Kevin Funk
Artwork/Photo: Kevin Funk

2018

Entrance To Necromantia

Written by: Edward Eliscu, Billy Rose, Vincent Youmans
D. Grusin Version

Vocals - Irina
Piano - Eric Dartel - https://soundcloud.com/ericdartel
Drums - Yvan Ackermann - https://soundcloud.com/user-135369848

Artwork by Tatyana Markovtsev - https://feeltheline.com

Eric's piano is mesmerising and when he sent over his interpretation of this song I fell in love instantly. Very happy that Yvan added extra charm with his gentle drums.

More Than You Know - with Eric Dartel and Yvan Ackermann

Warmth (prez edit)

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Elena Pavla

DEEP MVMT Podcast #087 - Elena Pavla

HOMETOWN : Porto (PORTUGAL)
https://www.reverbnation.com/bassthetension
I compose music, tracks and sounds since 2002 .... All styles of Electronic music combined. Disco, Funk, House, Techno etc .... I propose you my recent sounds as well as my old work.
Equipment used :
PIONEER DJ Pro with Pack
-DJM-900NXS2
-2x CDJ-2000NXS2
TRAKTOR Pro 2
ABLETON
& Not to mention the old Vinyl & Samplers
My sources of inspiration are my time (The House of Chicago),
Worked in disco Club and I also collaborate from time to time with people who write their lyrics and sing in acapella ! 

The music ???? ... A vast world ..... Singers, Composers, Producers, Lyricists, Musicians, Dj's, Innovators, Poets ..... from all horizons, you're all together in the nobility the pure product of this vast world where millions of people are listening to you ! Great respect to your respective talents & Enormous Respect to all listeners !
Big fan of music in general, who once worked as a DJ in a Nightclub on the region of Bordeaux (FRANCE), I decided to turn my dial for fun and share whit yours. I listen everybody as much as I can. The music isn't an exact science, it hasn't  boundaries , no style , just your domestic funds and ..... dance , dream , have fun . THX to all for your support !

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