WE MUST GO

Der Hamburger Hafen erscheint manchmal wie ein mystischer Ort wenn die Morgendämmerung einsetzt und der tagsüber so betriebsame Ort wie ein stiller Riese langsam aus seinem Schlaf erwacht. Wenn Nebelschwaden die Hafenkräne zu verhüllen scheinen und diese Ihre Hälse wie Giraffen in den Himmel recken, dann ist es November in Hamburg

The Port of Hamburg sometimes seems like a mystical place when the dawn begins and the place, so busy during daytime slowly wakes up from its sleep like a quiet giant . When clouds of fog seem to cover the port cranes and they stretch their necks into the sky like giraffes then it is November in Hamburg.

Demo Songs 2023

November in Hamburg

Almost Happy

nowyyorg 2024 

One day I will be far away
away from you
away from memories
the sun will rise again, just like every day,
you won't be there
I won't be... 

Pewnego dnia będę daleko 
z dala od ciebie
z dala od wspomnień 
słońce znów wzejdzie, tak jak co dnia, 
ciebie nie będzie
nie będę ja ...

Infinite Journey

I could not wait to jam on Paul's epic track (open collab) ....
Paploviante https://soundcloud.com/paploviante-and-friends/obfuscated-open-collab-offer
Here's my alto saxophone remix ! enjoy, and listen to the original track, which really needs no addition to unfold it's magic ! .... photo: Enigma code breaker

OBFUSCATED by Paploviante // Alto Sax Remix

Irrlicht

Silhouettes

Short stories is my project to play simple, essential short works for piano that can arouse emotions. This is the fifth track of the series. I hope you enjoy it this and all my little stories.

Short Stories 5 Home Sweet Home (a quiet life)

Vanishing Point

à mes parents
 PAROLES
Alexandrie Paris
Tu cherches encore
Dans le grenier de ta mémoire
 Les pas aimés de tes aînés

L’exil, la venue en France
L’école laïque, la liberté
 Les bancs publics, l’égalité,
Tu cherches encore

 Du vieux piano les touches d’ivoire
 Qui faisaient tant vibrer leur cœur
 Tu cherches encore
 Dans les pas de leur histoire
 Qui tu seras à jamais

Tu cherches encore
 Dans les greniers de la mémoire
 Dans les dernières lueurs du soir

 Tous tes carnets d’enfance
 Tes rêves d’adolescence
 Ta jeunesse adorée
 Ta maturité
Et ce vieil homme
 Assis dans le grenier

Du vieux piano les touches d’ivoire
 Les bancs publics, la liberté
 Tu cherches encore

 Tu cherches encore
 Dans les pas de leur histoire
 Pour toujours et à jamais
 Tu cherches encore

 Tu cherches encore
 Qui tu es.
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Alexandria Paris
You're still looking
In the attic of your memory
 The Loved Steps of Your Elders

Exile, coming to France
Secular schools, freedom
 Public benches, equality,
You're still looking

 From the old piano the ivory keys
 That made their hearts beat so fast
 You're still looking
 In the footsteps of their history
 Who you'll forever be

You're still looking
 In the attics of memory
 In the last light of the evening

 All your childhood diaries
 Tes rêves d’adolescence
 Your beloved youth
 Your maturity
And this old man
 Sitting in the Attic

From the old piano the ivory keys
 Public benches, freedom
 You're still looking

 You're still looking
 In the footsteps of their history
 Forever and Ever
 You're still looking

 You're still looking
 Who you are.

WE MUST GO

Pablo Diablo