Name: Poema Gris by Puerto Anónimo
Duration: 4 min 36 s
Description: “Poema Gris” es el final enfermo de un amor oscuro.

Very lush production..beautiful singing, and great acoustic work..Cant fault this in any way.

well the instrumental my favorite part of the song

Really dope captivating vocal on this one

the vibe for this is super groovy, I fw it

Original song, video, pictures, and gif created, composed, and produced by Among The Vanity.

I Saw You Gradually Went Below

Home Haircut
Ideas are good to bounce around
We don’t rush the ones we’ve had
She ain’t just easy on the eyes,
She helps filter out the bad
And then when it turns out caddywampus
Like we’ve known since the second verse
She’d probably tell me “I told you so”
While she keeps me from making it worse

The clippers will make it easy
Like a scissor with training wheels
The mirror image will guide me
This ain’t gonna be a big deal

Home haircut, while my baby isn’t home
That angled comb is just for your ear, 
Not the entire side of your dome
And I can’t even find the sharpie
Even if that’s a good idea
If you hadn’t been gone so long
I wouldn’t be bleeding from my ear

Home haircut, while my baby isn’t home
What the heck is that lever for? 
I already attached the comb!
My left arm feels like my right arm
In the mirror it don’t move right
I may not have much hair left
At least I didn’t stab my eye! 

Something’s a little uneven
I’ll just trim some more from there
A nick, a wobble, a first aid kit
And the carpet’s all covered in hair
ooOOH

Home haircut, while my baby isn’t home
That angled comb is just for your ear, 
Not the entire side of your dome
I’ve got a meeting in the morning
And the barber shops are closed
Shoulda done this first thing today
Tell me again, when you coming home

Home Haircut

Burning With The Sun

Always Want More

Life is the 1st single to be released from Hope Street's new album (also titled 'Life').

Life

Crunchy bluesy rock with a nod to ZZTop.  Mix and Master by BeatsEdit.com.

Caffiene/What do you believe?

Ballade in G minor, first draft.
Harmonically and melodically mostly written in the last couple of months, although some themes were drafted almost a decade ago which in itself has a special meaning for me since it always lingered in my mind until I decided to finish it.
Will possibly expand upon the composition in the near future.

Ballade for Piano, G Minor

Free

Stare up at the summer sky
Counting all the clouds that pass me by
So I whistle up a tune to while away
Everything’s so perfect here today

And all in all what a perfect day it is
how life all changes with a simple little kiss
can't believe it could turn out as it is
so take me home

Slowly taking in the view
While everybody turns to look at you
so I close by eyes and tune in to that sound
waiting for your footsteps on the ground

And all in all what a perfect day it is
how life all changes with a simple little kiss
can't believe it could turn out as it is
so take me home

For here we are on this extraordinary day
it's all around us, so little left to say
and everybody seems to smile and turn your way
Ooooo

And all in all what a perfect day it is
how life all changes with a simple little kiss
can't believe it could turn out as it is
so take me home

Stare up at the summer sky
Counting all the clouds that pass me by
And I whistle up a tune to while away
everything's so perfect here today

Extraordinary Day

album: https://soundcloud.com/temple-of-the-haunted-man/sets/an-astronauts-tale

Towards The Unknown

“Poema Gris” es el final enfermo de un amor oscuro.

Poema Gris

El Sick Pop de Puerto Anónimo habla de los vicios humanos, de los caminos oscuros de la mente, de las obsesiones y de la esclavitud social. Le da voz a la naturaleza enferma del humano, incómoda pero real.

Poema Gris

Puerto Anónimo

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