Manyyy bridges beetween us and our choises.....

West Bridge Grapple

Tired of writing lyrics, we used the text of an old Rolling Stones song for this one.

Video: https://youtu.be/gHMPoX66xxw
Lyrics by Nanker Phelge (1965)
Music by Interpret Unbekannt (2023)

Play with me (Reimagination of a The Rolling Stones Song)

Lyrics:

It's not so easy to make me lonely
It's not so easy to make me cry
Take your tricks and games and throw them out the window for now
I've got irons in the fire - put you on the back burner

You looked so fragile, looked so pale
Sweat on your brow, your hair a charming mess
Your eyes were kind but dazed

Clouded judgement inspires affection, inspires respect, inspires trust
Your eyes were dazed
This time I'll keep my sense, I'll keep my pride, I'll keep my distance
But you looked so fragile, looked so pale

(Backing vocal, freely quoting "Blue/Violet Light": No turning back, your reflection fair
Your shadow music, vibrating in dull light
My vision blurry, your image blurry
Caught in a Timelapse in dull light)

It's not so easy to make me lonely
It's not so easy to make me cry
Take your tricks and games and throw them out the window for now
I've got irons in the fire - put you on the back burner

Easy

The spring was here 
Clouds were away
Birds were singing 
You went away

You felt yourself 
Useless and vain
You smashed yourself 
Against a train

Easter was sad 
This year, my friend
I hope Christmas 
Will make the deal

You felt yourself 
Useless and vain
You smashed yourself 
Against a train

I'd lost your track 
For a little while
I found you back 
In a coffin

You left them all
Sad and empty
They loved you so
You didn't see

Easter was sad 
This year, my friend
I hope Christmas 
Will make the deal

You felt yourself 
Useless and vain
You smashed yourself 
Against a train

Easter was sad 
This year, my friend
I hope Christmas 
Will make the deal

You felt yourself 
Useless and vain
You smashed yourself 
Against a train

The Young Departed (Symphonic Arr)

Hi! I hope you are very well, this time I present my track of the New Wave and Electronic genre. If you liked it, support me with a like. Thank you very much for listening to me. Cheers!

Listen:

👉🏼 https://open.spotify.com/track/1dp7p5XYLCziDRYtVfC9qO?si=0797c65d6ccf4dab

---Lyrics---

[Verse 1]
Gritty skies and concrete ground
Nature's voice can't be drowned
Broken branches and barren trees
A world that's begging to be free

[Pre-Chorus]
Rivers tainted with toxic waste
Our home's beauty laid to waste

[Verse 2]
Our actions should bring us shame
The world's in need of healing
Our future's worth revealing
The answer's right in front of us

[Chorus]
Rivers tainted with toxic waste
Our home's beauty laid to waste
The air we breathe is not the same
The air we breathe is not the same

[Verse 1]
Gritty skies and concrete ground
Nature's voice can't be drowned
Broken branches and barren trees
A world that's begging to be free

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Nature's Voice

Enchantress (Demo)

Face

This is a very enjoyable collaboration with German musician, N.o.b.S. I hope you all will enjoy this.

Credits:
@mikehillravenscall: vocals, lyrics and acoustic guitar
@nobsmeyer: guitar, bass, drum production, mix and mastering.

Release date:
26 August 2023
P-line:
℗ N.o.b.S. Moonshine Studios

Starting Again - MikeHill - Nobs

Nice With Ice

As if in a dream.
We walked our summer days out.
Through the trees. 
The dapples danced around our shoulders brown.
We're hanging out in brine.
Still, we shine.

As if in a dream.
We went our separate ways one Saturday. 
The shadows lurked and fairly bounced behind. 
We've got no time, you know. 
Say it ain't so.

Hold me, slowly. 
I'll chase them all away.
Say no more. 
I'm going.
Never planned to stay.
In the way.

As if in a dream.
We never took our chances.
Slim, though we, could never see.
Through a dream of trees. 
Just out of reach.
A potent preacher spake.

As if in a dream.
We never learned the dances. 
We coulda danced.
A happenstance or happenchance.
Took it away.
A miserable day.
For a cold embrace.

That's it... I'm folding,
Not holding anyway.
This alters nothing.
It's going that way.
I meant to stay.

As if in a dream.
There's just an endless stream of handing out.
Acquiring clout, roundabout.
A nervous man has the loudest shout.

As if in a dream.
We walked our summer days out.
Through the trees. 
The dapples danced around our shoulders brown.
We're hanging out in brine.
Still, we shine.

Hold me, slowly. 
I'll chase them all away.
Say no more. I'm going.
Never planned to stay.
In the way.



Easy

Reminiscence (Laura)