Sam nie wiem ile razy to już słuchałem. Za każdym razem tak samo mam ciarki na ciele.

I love when music resonates with inner feelings. You got me, bravo! Superbe 

Lazy Plane

I'm in the process of mastering and releasing a bunch of tracks I wrote years ago before online streaming was prevalent.  Many of them have only been heard on Acid Planet, a now long-dead website where music producers used to connect and share music before myspace became popular.  Yep, I've been doing this for a while... 

I wrote this back in 2004 while living in Ann Arbor, MI.  I produced under the moniker "Stillwaters" at that time.  Created using Reason 1.0

Somnolent

"Somnolent" by Scooter Holiday and the I Don't Know I'll Tell You Laters

Sometimes we lose our souls in the struggle with lost ones. But there is always a way out!

Pale Shelter

Sometimes opposites can attract, which makes them Two Of A Kind.
Written by Tony Harrell and Leland Scott.

Harrell And Scott

Two Of A Kind

By Light We See, By Water We Live

Copyright Daniels & Durgy 2021
Gentle Rain Records.
Produced, Written & Performed by Nat Daniels & Craig Durgy
Instrumental Track: Martin Hirsch

Lyrics:
The Train Station by Craig Durgy

It was the hottest day that summer, the sun was slow to set
13 empty bottles,  on the porch still dripping sweat
Stepping through the bottles , with a hard and icy stare
Comes a tall and sturdy cowboy, like a man without a prayer

13 empty bottles, over one full figured gal
Cause he hadn’t figured on-her, breaking out of his coral
His boots kept moving steady, down Main Street into town
Headed for the station, and the train to Galveston

Hair black as a nightmare, and eyes that laugh out loud
A smile that drives ya crazy as a, roped…and wrangled cow
She ran off with another man, but he knows where she’s gone
(pause) Waiting in the station for the train…to Galveston
(break)
And shoved into his pocket was his heart…And a gun

He gave her more than seven years, and all he could afford
He kept on falling deeper in, but lately was ignored

Hair black as a nightmare, and eyes that laugh out loud
A smile that drives ya crazy, as a roped…and wrangled cow

She ran off with another man, but he knows where she’s gone
(pause) Waiting in the station for the train…to Galveston
(break)
And shoved into his pocket was his heart…And a gun

Then the cowboy…and the pain…board the train
With 13 empty bottles…the cowboy’s gonna see, his girl again

13 empty bottles, over one full figured gal
Cause he hadn’t figured on-her, breaking out of his coral

As the train pulls from the station, in the last light of the sun
His heart’s still in his pocket…with a gun

The Train Station (with Martin Hirsch)

The train station

The Train Station  - w. Martin Hirsch

I chose to be who I am nothing more.
 Nothing less.

instruments Roland xp 80 ,Atmos piano

The Choice

I was going through some tracks that i mucked around with during lock down, and decided to develop some into an album starting with this one. Needs a few tweaks...

Entropy

Terribly Vogue (2021)

FADE AWAY

A cherub..."one who blesses", is one of the unearthly beings who directly attend to God, according to Abrahamic religions. The numerous depictions of cherubim assign to them many different roles, such as protecting the entrance of the Garden of Eden.

I had no idea Cherubs were bouncers at the entrance of the Garden of Eden. Cool.

For You

Piotr Sikorski

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