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Tubo & Sk     Bunga Bunga   (Testi di Anam Hermit & Sk)

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Musique/Paroles: Dominique Avril

Nos Ruisseaux

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Carlito's Funk

Carlito's Funk - Prod. Fu2

Gumshoe is a slang term for a private detective, or someone who investigates criminal or illicit activity, or searches for missing people. The term comes from those who wore street shoes with a thick, soft, and quiet rubber sole

A paradigm is a model, pattern, or set of ideas that can be used as a standard or perspective for looking at something. It can also refer to a theory or group of ideas about how something should be done or made.
Lyrics;

It was cool in San Francisco
It was cold in up New York
Watched the ball drop on the TV
And then I popped the cork

Not much for celebration
But for the new year raise a toast
Washed down some resolutions
Said goodbye to some old ghosts

And I hear the clock
That tics and tocks
Count the money for my time
Scent of perfume
In a smoke filled room
A gumshoe's paradigm

The cigarette that smoldered
In the ashtray wasn't mine
Had an envelope with cash
And contract freshly signed

Reclining in my chair
With a mystery in mind
The client's sordid story
About a girl he left behind

And I hear the clock
And someone walk
And a shadow on the blinds
Scent of perfume
In a smoke filled room
A gumshoe's paradigm

A target of new focus
Had entered through my door
Soft hands with painted nails
And a shiny 44

Not a word was needed
The message loud and clear
Back off while you can old man
Or you've seen your last new year

She left as she had come
Smoke swirled in her wake
But she'd left the door wide open
And a trail for me to take

And I hear the clock
That tics and tocks
Count the money for my time
Scent of perfume
In a smoke filled room
A gumshoe's paradigm

A Gumshoe's Paradigm

Stay with you

Stay With You

Falling down

Allow the mind to overflow!!!☄️
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☄️ Think Beyond The Crowd!!-Henrico  S.

A habit-like love has gone, a new love has come
I felt sorry for the love that passed by the river
Please support me on my new start

[LYRICS]
 
강변을 조용히 달린다
가을 바람, 얼굴을 스치고  
마음속 깊이 숨겨둔 아픔  
바람에 모두 날려 보낸다
 
흐르는 강물, 지나간 사랑  
이별의 아픔, 바람에 실어
하늘을 나는 꼬리연처럼 
너에게 내 마음 전하고 싶어
 
바람이 분다, 어제의 이별  
너를 보내고, 내 마음도 함께 보내  
바람이 분다, 내일의 사랑  
너에게 쓰는 편지, 눈물이 난다
 
가을 하늘 너무 푸르다  
내 마음, 왜 이리 무거운지  
바람에 모든 걸 맡기고 싶어  
헤어진 너를 마주해 본다
 
옛 추억에 머물던 우리의 사랑
바람과 함께 저 멀리 날아가길
외로운 바람이 
조용히 불어온다
 
바람이 분다, 어제의 이별  
너를 보내고, 내 마음도 함께 보내  
바람이 분다, 내일의 사랑  
너에게 쓰는 편지, 눈물이 난다
 
강변을 힘차게 달린다
우연한 사랑  
새로운 만남, 그리운 너
어떻게 살지 고민해
 
눈물로 보낸, 이별의 시간들
바람이 달려와 나를 안아줘  
  
바람이 분다, 어제의 이별  
너를 보내고, 내 마음도 함께 보내  
바람이 분다, 내일의 사랑  
너에게 쓰는 편지, 눈물이 난다
 
이별을 전하는 바람
나누지 못했던 수 많은 오해
바람이 너에게 전해주길 바래
아픔이 많았던, 우리 사랑의 기억
미안한 마음, 너에게 닿기를
바람에게 간절히 
두손모아 기도해 본다
 
바람이 분다, 어제의 이별  
너를 보내고, 내 마음도 함께 보내  
바람이 분다, 내일의 사랑  
너에게 쓰는 편지, 눈물이 난다
 
너와의 추억, 잊혀진 기억
바람이 분다, 바람이 분다
새로운 시작을 꿈꾸는 나에게
설렘의 바람이 분다

바람이 분다

바람이 분다 The wind is blowing

het eerlijk gezegde (bij wijze van spreken)

soms volgde en soms was ik 
het eerste schaap over de dam
was het schoonste volk 
hoe later op de dag ik kwam 
ging met de kippen op stok
en tikte nergens zo als thuis 
was het beste paard van stal
en het kruis in elk huis 
was soms de krenten in de pap
en soms bleek ik het zout
sprak over koetjes en kalfjes
en soms was mijn zwijgen goud
ik had goud in de mond bij morgenstond
geen zee ging mij te hoog
ik bevoer ze alle zeven
nooit achter beide oren droog 
vond tien vogels in de lucht 
altijd nog beter dan in de hand
heb al mijn schepen op het droge 
achter me verbrand
liep geregeld naar de maan
nam geen blad meer voor de mond
ik stak peper en veren 
in andermans kont 
ik heb stroop gesmeerd 
en hiel gelikt
aan lippen gehangen
en de bittere pil geslikt
men plakte me achter het behang
ik ben van huis en haard verdreven
de gebeten hond geweest
heb mijn geschiedenis herschreven
zat op rozen en op wolken, 
op zwart zaad, in zak en as
hield een oogje in het zeil 
als ik er nog niet onder was
of ik zag door de vingers 
en kneep een oogje dicht
kon zwijgen als het graf
geen bericht was goed bericht
'k heb wet met voet getreden
woei met alle winden mee 
ik lulde uit de nek
en zo bekeek men mij ermee 
ik was de tang, ik was het varken
ik was de vlag en modderschuit
ging over tong en schreef
kroop door het oog de naald weer uit
ik kon elke rug op
heb de goot van zeer dichtbij bekeken
loog alsof het gedrukt stond
heb tegen haren in gestreken
zag tussen de bomen door het bos niet meer
't vuur lag me aan de schenen 
liep tot op mijn tandvlees 
op mijn laatste benen 
men kon geen land met mij te bezeilen 
maakte van een mug een olifant
des duivels' oorkussen was mijn bezigheid
wat ik zei raakte wal nog kant
verkocht knollen voor citroenen 
voor een appel en een ei
heb met regelmaat mijn hart verpand
of draaide om de hete brij
was soms roomser dan de paus
heb de wereldzee bedwongen
zoals de ouden zongen 
piepte ik als jonge
ik keek katten uit de bomen
haalde oude koeien uit de sloot
sloeg goede raad vaak in de wind
of 't nou oud ijzer was of lood
zag het scherpst van de snede
en at koek van eigen deeg
heb in de bek gekeken 
van elk paard dat ik ooit kreeg
maar heb eerlijk gezegd
de put nooit gedempt 
toen het kalf verdronken was

Het eerlijk gezegde (bij wijze van spreken)

In this fictional story, Madlyn, "the little girl dressed in blue" from the track, Climb Up the Ladder is missed by her dad. We've gotten a number of condolence messages. I guess we did a good job on this track!

Ruby LaRue

MADLYN

Heavy Punk Rock 'n' Roll band turns into Synthwave nowadays! Brand NEW album "Ultraviolet Cosmos" available NOW!

Everything is music, I'm loving the imperfections; they bring life to sound. Don't recognize the boxes around it as valid though... Love some jazz in my funk, some rock in my minimal, some punk in my ambient. 
The ever growing composition in my head has absorbed and continiously tries to harmonize my drawings, my paintings, my words and my music. It's no small job, but someone's got to do it...

Het eerlijk gezegde (bij wijze van spreken)

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