This song gives its title to the whole album and is the result of a beautiful collaboration. I produced the track and played all the instruments, except for the drums, which were recorded by my great friend and accomplished drummer, Maver Mariani. The song features Mimi on vocals, who did an amazing job with her marvelous voice.
Enjoy.

Crystal Ball

Balada de amor.... por hacer canciones.
Las cosas que ocurren frente al folio en blanco. Notas, claves y armaduras.
Melodías, armonía y dinámica. 
Cinco líneas y muchas historias un camino de emociones y sentimientos.
El camino de nuestras vidas. 

Entre Notas Y Silencios

A hard-charging, fast-paced blast about ditching class and doing whatever the hell you want. No haze, no chill — just loud riffs, reckless freedom, and the adrenaline rush of breaking every rule you’re handed.

👉 LISTEN HERE:

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🎧 SOUNDCLOUD –@slash66
🎧 TIDAL - tidal.com/album/469098565/u

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OUR DEBUT ALBUM RELEASED LAST YEAR!

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SPOTIFY - open.spotify.com/album/1kb6C7OYXg…6jg7gHWIj0Hnc29A
APPLEMUSIC - music.apple.com/gb/album/too-brok…-money/1843961534
SOUNDCLOUD - @slash66
TIDAL -  https://tidal.com/album/464429722/u

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Lyrics -

Bell rings loud but we disappear
Behind the bleachers with stolen beer
Joint lit up, homework’s trash
Skipped class, smoked grass—

Skipped class, smoked grass—
Fuck your future, fuck your pass
Skipped class, smoked grass—
We’re the legends that never last!

Teacher’s yelling, we’re not there
Eyes all red, but we don’t care
Stupid rules and GPA math
We got higher than the aftermath

Skipped class, smoked grass—
Fuck your future, fuck your pass
Skipped class, smoked grass—
We’re the legends that never last!

Failed the test, but I got a laugh
Skipped class, smoked grass—our epitaph!

Fuck Your Mixtape

Skipped Class, Smoked Grass

The kettle clicks off
by itself
like it always does
when no one is watching

Light moves across the floor
not quickly
just enough
to change the dust

I line up the papers
pretend they asked for it
Numbers behave better
when you don't stare too long

Someone on the radio says now or never
like they've tried both
I turn it down halfway
leave the sentence unfinished

Outside, a man argues with a parking meter
loses politely
A woman waits for a bus
that isn't late yet

I'm not staying for the ending
I'm not leaving for the start
I just paused where the pavement holds
and listened for my part

By noon the work does what it does
accepts my borrowed hours
A colleague smiles like we're both
keeping something unfiled

There was talk of a decision
like it travels with a sound
But the day kept its own counsel
and walked itself around

In the evening I buy a ticket
same row, same seat
Strangers lean toward the screen
like it might lean back

Someone leaves a town forever
Someone stays by mistake
The credits roll without asking
what we planned to take

I walk home slower than usual
Count the windows still awake
Somewhere a door stays open
because no one closed the gate

I'm not certain, I'm not lost
I'm not fixed, I'm not untrained
I didn't answer what they wanted
I just agreed to remain

Tomorrow waits like yesterday
Same light, same refrain
I'll work a little in the morning
Go to the movies again

And if there was a moment
it never raised its hand
It passed like weather through the room
and I stayed where I am

Agreeing to Remain

Jordan Latini on Guitar, Joshua Daniel on vocals, Produced by Espen Skaar (Dreaming While Awake Music)

🎡Live On Spotify "Whiskey and Wine" - Collab w/ Too Pretty for Radio & Superstring Revolution

"Dark Harbor" Accoustic Version - with Emma Aviles on vocals

VERSE 1:
When the world feels as heavy as lead shoes on your feet
When brown boots are marching in your city’s streets
Please my dear lover before the wolves are here
Go and meet our friends down at the pier

VERSE 2:
They will provide you shelter, food water and light
And they will guard our doorways in the day and in the night
They won’t have any weapons any guns or any knives
But they will defend our lives with their own lives

CHORUS:
Cause there won’t be many , there’ll only be a few
Willing to stand up  for me and you 
And when comes the day when the wolves will arise
They’ll be your brothers, they’ll be by your side

VERSE 3:
And my lover if the boots come closing on your door
Please keep to your word, please keep to what you swore
Please run away fast, please don’t wait for me
Please go meet our friends and live your life free  

CHORUS:
Cause you are so brave, you are so true
They will need your guidance to see this through
And when comes the day when the wolves will arise
They’ll be your family and they’ll fight by your side

CHORUS:
Cause you are so brave, you are so true
They will need your guidance to see this through
And when comes the day when the wolves will arise
You’ll be their family and you’ll fight by their side

By your side

The wind also has a voice, sometimes very strong. What can this be like in music? For me, for example, it is like in this music, strong, hard-sounding, varied

The Wind Shouts At You

The wind shouts at You

This song is my response to  those that voted for and still support what is now happening in America. Speaking my mind while we still have a first amendment. 

Tuesday's Child

ALFONSO LLORENTE SARDI: LYRICS, VOCALS, ACOUSTIC GUITARS, ELECTRIC GUITAR , BASS & SYNTH
MRS A: VOCALS

IT IS TIME

It´s time to fly home
The journey was good
Just pack your dreams
And let them flow on the river of life

I´m grateful to those who guided me
Music tore down the walls of uncommunication
Thank you for letting me be everywhere 
For being part of this universal language

It´s time to reunite with those who left
It´s time to understand why we came here
It´s time to embrace each other and accept our destinies
It´s time to fly home!

Thank you for showing me the good and the bad of life
Thank you for letting me choose the right path
Thank you for helping me share my love
Thank you for the dreams that made me grow

Oh please don´t shut the door
Let me in to be with my Lord
Memories of love will let us in
As we become part of them
Then we´ll face our Lord again

It´s time to enter the realm of dreams
It´s time to let go and love
It´s time sing again
It´s time to fly away




IT IS TIME

London Calling

A place to share the music I make.  Just for fun!

London Calling

Pierre Poutine/Rhododendron