POSSUM TEARS WITH SOME CLOUDY DEGREE

Winter 2024-25

Related tracks: Fake Paradise Redux feat. Emily Coy

Songs

Autumn Worms: 27 Wriggly songs from the SoundCloud community

puchns

Copy of LARENGONAT

Amanda Kim Sanderson

Related tracks: Some Come Running (Take II)

(3.) sprain - no one's home

Love Songs On The Radio - Mojave 3

A lost and found story of a woman disappearing then returning seemingly unscathed on the outside but within…

lyrics

Exhilarating
she finally did it
holding back, on emotions
her traffic lights are green
seeking out all of her friends

soul searching on her mind
into the sky
where has she been?

(break)

celebrating, a new beginning
wondering what, she could have done
her life, gone three sixty degrees

where has she been?
where has she been?

360 Degrees (moon Version)

this house is not the same

Pour tous ceux qui sont nostalgique du combi Volkswagen des années 70 , le fameux Bulli , et qui ont voyagé avec lui dans leur jeunesse 😃
For all those who travelled in a Volkswagen combi in their youth 

Compositeur : Philippe SEGUINARD  Auteur : Guillaume DULER

J'ai roulé ma bosse 
Quand j'étais un gosse
Dans un combi couleur de l'arc en ciel
Une fenêtre sur le monde
Pour moi petite tête blonde
Avec mon père , ma mère et l'essentiel

Bulli ma maison on the road
Bulli ma maison d'évasion
Bulli ma jeunesse on the road
Bulli ma jeunesse d'horizon

J'ai traversé des frontières
Croisé des sœurs et des frères
Qui m'adoptaient en jouant simplement
Des amitiés sans ombre
Et qu'importe la langue et le nombre
Y'a de la place dans le cœur des enfants

REFRAIN

J'ai grandi sur les routes
Passé entre les gouttes
De rivières sauvages en océans
Une vie sous tous les temps
Partir où nous portaient les vents
Et s'endormir autour d'un feu de camp

REFRAIN

Je voudrais tant retrouver
Ces années de liberté
Kerouac tes pages s’effacent doucement
Mon vieux Bulli est parti
Roule t'il encore aujourd'hui
Au petit bonheur la chance comme avant !

© Philippe SEGUINARD/Guillaume DULER Février 2024

I've lived through a lot of things
When I was a kid
In a rainbow-colored van
A window on the world
For me little blonde head
With my father, my mother and the essentials

Bulli my home on the road
Bulli my escape house
Bulli my youth on the road
Bulli my youth on the horizon

I crossed borders
Crossed paths with sisters and brothers
Who adopted me simply by playing
Friendships without shadow
And no matter the language or the number
There's room in every child's heart

CHORUS

I grew up on the road
Passed between the drops
From wild rivers to oceans
A life in all weathers
Wherever the winds took us
And fall asleep around a campfire

CHORUS

I would so much like to return
Those years of freedom
Kerouac your pages are slowly fading
My old Bulli is gone
Is it still rolling today
Just like before!

Bulli  TRANSLATED

Written and recorded Winter 2012 - Summer 2014 by Paul Kintzing. 

Paul Kintzing- words, instruments, singing 

Joined by:
Matthew Sigur - guitar, singing 
Max Wilson - cornet, singing 
Joe Ford - cornet 
Madeleine Hicks - singing

Mixed and mastered by Paul Kintzing.
Photograph of Paul by Paul's Mom.
Inner photograph by Paul Kintzing.
Design, Layout, and Type by Ryan McCardle.

© 2014 Furious Hooves
℗ 2014 German Error Message

German Error Message - Everything Is Scary

Frank did the tune, I played a little flute and bass clarinet.

One By One

An easy listening and uplifting electro-pop track.
I used for the first time the Logic Pro "Session Player" automated track on bass, piano and drums, that are following a specific chord progression. It may sounds like an easy job but I can tell you is not :-)
I hope you enjoy it and reach a nice ruby mood like the lady in the picture.
Thanks for listening

Ruby Mood

Produced by Clay Young
Lyrics by Edgar Allan Poe (1829)
Music created with Suno AI

Spirits Of The Dead

Arene is bit of a personal change up exploring an older love of mine of Chillstep combined with a simple elegant touch of some symphonic elements.

Arene

this was going to be a disco type song, like love is in the air, but it did not sound right with a dance beat, so stripped out all of that, added a 12 str and toned down the keyboard. the vocals will prolly get a do over next week

You don’t have to smile at me when you pass me on the street
You don’t have to cross against the light so we might ‘accidentally’ meet
You don’t have to ask my friends if i still live alone
Or tell my folks you said to say hello
You don’t have to be so kind

You don’t have to come up to my table in a restaurant
And put your hand on top of mine and act so familiar while we talk
You don’t have to find any reason to spend time with me
Or send me little notes I’ll always keep
it’s gonna make me lose my mind

I’ll only fall in love
I’ll only think of you
I’ll only lie awake and wonder, if you’re thinking of me too
I’ll only act a fool
And I’ll want to marry you
It’s all cause of you
You’re too good to be true
I’ll just fall in love

Please don’t ever let me hold you close beneath the starry skies
Pde give me any reason to look deep into your eyes
And if i should ever start to wonder what my life would be
If you were always next to me  I’ll blame you, 
For making me feel this way

I'll Only Fall In Love

THE BOY - YOUR FLOWER IS IN THE MAGICAL WORLD👸
Out Now on Everywhere
Link in Bio

Do you like human music?
This is full of humanity, something you don't find in modern pop music. I made this song remembering my feelings from my childhood. And I want to prove that the old-fashioned band sound can still be used as pop music. To move your heart is my biggest goal. Please press the play button.

YOUR FLOWER IS IN THE MAGICAL WORLD

Original song: @neowakan - The Session
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09-10-24
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The Session

Special thanks to Hemanifezt for his a cappella...

CHANGE MY LIFE .   feat. HEMANIFEZT

Lettin' It All Out

OK, maybe not exactly a scary Halloween theme but anything that "rattles your bones" must be frightening on some level. So, here is the WAG Halloween tune, available for free D/L, Track 3 of I Had A Vision found here: https://www.terrywigmore.com/wigmore-allen-gibbons

Rattle my Bones

Are you shaking with nerves?
Narrowly miss the swerves?
Are you glancing over your shoulder?
… roll downhill on a boulder?
Have you been stuck by a knife?
Hear vague threats to your life?
Are you para-paralysed?
Carry bricks upon your back?
Do your teeth do more than chat?

Rattle those bones

Do you have to rest a bit?
Feel your fingers lose their grip?
Wanna hear a bedtime story?
Are you no longer very sure?
Don’t buy what’s rich or poor?
Do you steal from the washing line?

Rattle my bones

Do you steal from the washing line?
Get more primitive with passing time?
Do you boat on a stinking lake?
Are you a fake?

Rattle my bones

Wigmore: Music, Production
Allen: guitars, Bass, vocals, lyrics 
(c) and (p) WAG 2024

Visions

Rattle My Bones

Original by Neil Young 1977
Drums, bass, vocal & mix : Little Man Project
All other instruments : PdB Orchestra

Like A Hurricane, W/PdB Orchestra

Music: Little Man Project & Janne Hennie
Lyrics & Vocals: Janne Hennie
Instrument & Mix: Little Man Project
🌈

Lyrics

Dear little rainbow boy
What have you done
Why are you hiding
Are you on the run

Did you tell anyone
About purple and red
That you changed your direction 
To rainbow boys instead

Did you papa get angry
When you told him the truth
Was your mama upset
Shed tears over you

Did they tell you to stop
Did they say you were wrong
That you put them to shame
So you're all alone now

Did they tell you to stop
Did they say you were wrong
That you put them to shame
So you're all alone now

Dear little rainbow boy
You don't have to hide
You are not alone
I'm on you're side

Take pride in your colors
Let them shine through
There is gold at the end of the rainbow for you..

Take pride in your colors
Let them shine through
There is gold at the end of the rainbow for you...

Rainbow Boy

Lyrics:-
Here it is our new beginning
Though its not for the faint of heart
When we see the good is winning
Over the bad
Well that's the very best part

Never felt so right before
Like its knocking on the door
All the signs are there for sure
As we wave it goodbye
Not a tear in my eyes

As the old begins to crumble
The Earth will seek its own revenge
Cracks will open the streets will rumble 
Establishment gone
Everything that's so wrong

Never felt so right before
Like its knocking on the door
All the signs are there for sure
As we wave it goodbye
Not a tear in my eyes

Its something to celebrate
Getting rid of all the hate
Something to look forward to
A better world for me and you

Never felt so right before
Like its knocking on the door
All the signs are there for sure
As we wave it goodbye
Not a tear in my eyes

Not a tear in my eyes

winkandwoo - 2024

Not A Tear In My Eyes

*This image of canned, creamed possum, which I found years ago on the internet, and the idea of canning possum (and possum road kill), has intrigued and fascinated me for some time. As I was writing what I thought was a 'sexy' vocal on top of Oussama's sexy track, this song kept interrupting the process, and so much so that I thought I would get it out of my system to quiet the impulse, and then continue on with the original song.
I actually love possums and think they get a bad rap for being too aggressive. 
Stay tuned for the other version... 

Instrumental by Oussama Arichi
Vocals, Lyrics, Mix: Nadia Selvaggi

Cream Of Possum Soup by Oussama Arichi & Nadia Selvaggi

Treasure

Grateful if you could visit my video:
https://youtu.be/E8hQlSgudDc?si=xsLGAJbQO_ibci6Q

My latest is a tune based around a couple of acoustic guitar parts. Hope you enjoy, and thanks for listening :)

Lyrics:
Another year, another bad debt
Snow is on the ground
Follow a trail of broken promise
Lost and never found
Its hard to know
When things go wrong 
And  word is on the street
The last to know 
And the only one 
To leave 

Even though we’ve been full circle
The ice is something new 
And tonight it’s unfamiliar
A place I thought I knew
I feel the dark 
And taste the cold
There’s nothing  here to see
The last to know 
The only one 
To leave 

Waking up too early
A bright light in my eyes
The clues were all around us
Thrown away with all the lies


In the morning I come looking
Somewhere in the snow
I know the footprints will be buried 
No where else to go
The wind gets up
The ghost has gone 
No hope of a reprieve
The last to know 
And The only one 
To leave

The Last To Know

Cloudy today

Lament For The Fallen

Out of the mud and the blood came the sound of a man crying.
For those that survived were stricken with guilt and pain and loss.

So much death and wanton destruction, so many lives cut short.
The innocent, the old, the frightened, the babes in arms.

All are fodder for the apocalyptic horsemen, riding, forever riding ...

P.Goodrich 2024
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Instrumentation Used

Dicky Deegan's Uilleann Pipes - Xtant Audio
Romantic Cello (Cello 1 and 2) - Chris Hein's Solo Cello
Con Sordino Strings - Spitfire - Albion One
Snare Drum - VSL Synchron Percussion 1

Lament For The Fallen

This is new take on a song that Rodolfo and I first worked on 4 years ago. He had always imagined it with fine saxophone and great backing harmonies and now that Continental Collision has a wonderful pool of talent to draw on, that has become a reality, thanks to Ce Mastro and Georg Boehme's beautiful contributions.
The song has been given so much more feeling and emotion.
Thanks to them and Rodolfo for believing that we could succeed  and thanks to all of you for listening.

Rodolfo Planes - Music composition, instrumentation, arrangement, production and mix - @rplanes
Me - Vocals and additional lyrics
Javier Rolando - Original song lyrics
Ce Mastro - Backing vocals and chorus vocal arrangement - @cemastro
Georg Boehme - Sax solo and fills - @georg-boehme
Image (Caithness, Scotland): Courtesy of Douglas Corrance

A Stranger In Your Heart - Continental Collision featuring Ce Mastro & Georg Boehme

I don't know what I've done wrong?
I don't know why you have gone?
Though I hope some day,
When I whisper your name,
We'll be together.
But today's too soon.
When I think of you, I dream.
Yet still, I'm a stranger,
Yet still, I'm a stranger in your heart.

Sometimes I feel like a fool.
Never knowing whether you'll,
Give me hope some day,
Still I call your name.
We'll be together.
Is today too soon?
When I think of you, I dream.
No longer a stranger,
No longer a stranger in your heart.

A Stranger In Your Heart - Continental Collision (featuring Ce Mastro and Georg Boehme)

We are pleased to present track 4 from our latest album, 'Haunting One Seven,' full album available on Bandcamp, we hope you’ll enjoy!

outstation.bandcamp.com/album/haunting-one-seven

Haunting One Seven

Velveteen

NEO MIND

Fake Paradise Redux feat. Emily Coy
Vocals Emily Coy
https://soundcloud.com/stemstore/emily-coy-fake-paradise-redux-gg-vocals
Paploviante: Music, E Bass, Synth, Mix and Mastering


Fake Paradise Redux feat. Emily Coy

I'm very happy to present to you my next collaboration with an incredibly gifted David De Michele. Please listen to his breathtakingly beautiful music here: @user-92820487

I am deeply grateful to David for all his fantastic orchestral additions to my piano compositions.

Thank you so much for your interest and time, we do hope you will enjoy this music!

Credits:

Composition & piano performance: Anastasiya Ihnatovich
Arrangement & orchestration: David De Michele

Until (Ft. David De Michele)

https://youtu.be/LaxzBLemJRk?si=XGcV_cyD0f53o8XU

Moving The Needle

℗ © Copyright 2024 Ian Stokes. All Rights Reserved
Recorded, mixed and mastered in Logic.
Guitar played: Taylor 714CE in standard tuning
Photography: 
Thanks go to Nigel and Libby Hume at Hume Photography.
SONG NOTES AND LYRICS: 
It's nice to be recording again with a view to completing my 5th Solo album over the next few months. I decided to go with just guitar and vocals for this song, which I think best reflects the lyrics. For those interested in how I record my acoustic guitar, I have used a slightly different technique for this song, using a blend of stereo small diaphragm microphones, together with Direct Input from my Taylor electro-acoustic guitar, played through a mixer into my audio interface. Hope you like it.

LYRICS:
I watch the dawn approaching 
The earth beneath my feet 
Spins in all it’s silence 
To the sound ….. of my heart beat

And over the horizon
These colours fill the skies 
I breathe in this morning air
Thankful for my eyes 

For I am but a fellow traveller
As we circle round the sun
For all this life we ever know 
We travel all as one

I watch the dusk approaching
The earth beneath my feet 
Spins into the moonlight 
To the sound ….of my heart beat

And I gaze up in wonder 
Beyond these starlit skies 
I breathe in this cool night air
Thankful for my eyes 

For I am but a fellow traveller
As we circle round the sun
For all this life we ever know 
We travel all as one

The Sound of My Heart Beat

The Sound Of My Heart Beat

Sunny Autumn Day
Lillithe: Music composition and Production


Sunny Autumn Day

Pierre Bordetti productions (c) 11/2024.

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Pierre Bordetti

Une petite chanson française 
A little french song

Oh Soleil

Lyrics

Oh soleil,
ne me quittes pas,
gardes moi avec toi,
après l'été,
le cœur envouté,

Oh soleil,
un œil sur la mer,
sans vent contraire,
sous un bleu lunaire,

tu rougit à la nuit,
posé sur une mer d'huile,
tes aurores boréales,
comme des messages subliminales,

Oh soleil,
tu demeures éternel,
perché là haut dans le ciel,
tu es la vie, tu es le miel,


Oh soleil,
pour nous les êtres éphémères,
tu es la lumière,
sur cette terre,

Oh soleil,
tu es mon réveil,
Oh soleil,
mon sommeil,


Oh soleil,
mon éternel, 
mon arc en ciel,
mon univers, 



Oh Soleil

words and music Kevin Gennery
image not my own

she came to me in darkness led me to the light
not been back this way since hoping this could be the night

have you seen her tell me have you seen her

our embrace is perfectly vivid still heady from her perfume
the look that Abby gave me pray the waitings over soon

Have you seen her tell me have you seen her
cause I need her lord knows I need her

yes my minds open always ready to receive
blessed and so grateful for the love she gave to me
but I needed more than be possibly be in a dream

Burdened by my own body half my lifes been spent this way
lost and going nowhere, need her more than these words can say

Have you seen her tell me have you seen her
cause I need her lord knows I need her

if you do please send Abby my way

Have You Seen Her?

Some things belong underground, though they may emerge every now and then to feed in the night.

"The Busy Worms" is a sweet little bedtime story about things which wiggle and dance in the serious moonlight. So let's dance. But then it's time for bed.


LYRICS
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(What? Oh I guess I can tell you one little story. Ok, lay down...)

A wee little wiggle, deep underground
Turn of the shovel, see what we've found
Yes you can hold one but don't squeeze too tight
They'll squirm from your fingers and slip out of sight

Now don't worry darling, don't catch a fright
The worms are just hungry, they feed in the night
Slippery, slimy and hidden from sight
Twisting and turning they dance in the moonlight
Dance in the moonlight

The worms are busy tonight

Yes you can hold one but don't squeeze too tight
They'll squirm from your fingers and slip out of sight

The earth is no object, it's just passing through
They keep the soil healthy for me and for you
Slippery, slimy and hidden from sight
Twisting and turning they dance in the moonlight
The serious moonlight

The worms are busy tonight

Did you ever think when a hearse drives by
That you may be the next to die?
They'll wrap you up in a big white sheet
That covers you from your head to your feet
They'll lower you down in a deep dark pit
And leave you alone to rot in it
The big black bug with the big red eyes
Crawls in your innards and out your sides
The worms crawl in, the worms crawl out
They dance the watusi upon your snout
The worms crawl in, the worms crawl out

(Good night, sweet dreams. See you in the morning!)

The Busy Worms

Touch And Go

Thought I locked the door
threw away the key
But your shadow found its way to me
I swore I’d never let this in again
But the silence feels heavier than it did back then

My hands shake when I think of the fall
But there’s a warmth in the risk of it all
You’re a ghost, but I’m feeling alive
Is it foolish to think this could survive?

I’ve seen the cracks in the mirror
They don’t scare me like before
I know the lines could be clearer
But what if there’s something more?

Maybe I’ll try, maybe I’ll break
But isn’t that the chance you take?
If love’s a gamble, I’ll play the hand
With my heart bruised, I’ll still take the stand
Maybe again, maybe this time
I’ll let the light in and cross the line

Every scar is a lesson in disguise
But your voice is louder than my why’s
You say love’s no one-time deal
But do I trust what I feel?

The air’s colder without your fire
But it burns if I stand too close to desire
I don’t want to drown, but I need the wave
Is it freedom or fear that I crave?

I’ve run the tapes in my head
Where we crash, where we soar
But if I live like I’m dead
What am I living for?

Maybe I’ll try, maybe I’ll fall
But isn’t that the cost of it all?
If love’s a risk, I’ll roll the dice
Even if it cuts, even if it’s ice
Maybe again, maybe this time
I’ll chase the echo and claim what’s mine

What if love isn’t made to last?
What if it’s just a spark in the past?
But even sparks light up the dark
Maybe that’s where I’ll start

Maybe I’ll try, maybe I’ll lose
But what’s life without something to choose?
If love’s a dance, I’ll learn the beat
Even if it sweeps me off my feet
Maybe again, maybe tonight
I’ll let it hurt just to get it right

Maybe again…
Maybe this

Maybe Again

Oh I needed so much
To have a little talk
With the only woman
Who's been kind enough

To take me by the hand
And have some good times
But all you gave me were only lies
And you wouldn't understand


That you gave me false hopes
And you would tear me apart
Now you play the victim though
I've never been a bad man


You were always complaining
About my pleas
But it's a contradiction
Cause the same you've done

Won't you face reality
You have broken an impaired man
You thought he was caught with insanity
But he had to face a nightmare


Oh you gave me false hopes
And you would tear me apart
Now you play the victim though
I've never been a bad man

And you gave me false hopes
And you would tear me apart
Now you play the victim though
I've never been a bad man

You gave me false hopes
And you would tear me apart
Now you play the victim though
I've never been a bad man

And now you gave me false hopes
And you would tear me apart
Now you play the victim though
I've never been a bad man

False Hopes

As the light from the morning streams in through the cold window pane.
All the ghosts in the city streets, hiding their heads from the rain.
You won't keep my city clean.
Took all my dopamine.
Raining and cold.
You can't give my dreams away.
Lost them all yesterday.
Mourning, now I'm old.

We're all floating alone in the dark.
Que sera. Que sera. Que sera. 
And you don't even know who you are.
Que sera. Que sera. Que sera. 
Que sera.

As the noise from the cars gets in, hide from the night, you're in starlight, never day.
This way, you can never win, dont know where to begin.
Morning, Mrs Jones.
And, a check in the mirror shows where all the dark things go.
Always, feel the same.
Fuck it, let's have another line, forget the march of time.
Fire, it glows.

Ah, You don't even need to get far.
Que sera. Que sera. Que sera. 
And you don't need to know who you are.
Que sera. Que sera. Que sera. 
Que sera.

We're all floating alone in the dark.
Que sera. Que sera. Que sera. 
And you don't even know who you are.
Que sera. Que sera. Que sera. 
Que sera.

Morning (Que Sera)

[Verse 1]
Packed my bags, left the shore,
Ventura sun, I’d see no more.
Dad had plans, we crossed the sea,
But in Geneva, it wasn’t meant to be.

At first, it felt like something new,
American school, a different view.
But then he left for Africa's call,
And I felt lost, I felt small.

[Pre-Chorus]
So I hit the rails, one-way ride,
Chasing something deep inside.
Through Spain, through Rome, the world flew by,
Under foreign stars, I learned to fly.

[Chorus]
Runaway train, don’t slow down,
Searching for a place where I won’t drown.
Through the mountains, through the sea,
Found a place where I could be free.

[Verse 2]
Athens nights and Cyprus skies,
Each new stop, a piece of life.
But my heart was set ahead,
To the Holy Land where my soul was led.

Half the day with hands in dirt,
Half the day where books would work.
Simple life, the air so clean,
It felt like waking from a dream.

[Pre-Chorus]
So I hit the rails, one-way ride,
Chasing something deep inside.
Through Spain, through Rome, the world flew by,
Under foreign stars, I learned to fly.

[Chorus]
Runaway train, don’t slow down,
Searching for a place where I won’t drown.
Through the mountains, through the sea,
Found a place where I could be free.

[Bridge]
Didn’t need a map, just a heart on fire,
Wanderer’s soul, climbing higher.
Maybe home’s not a place on a map,
But a feeling you chase and never look back.

[Outro]
Ventura’s waves still call my name,
But I’m not the same, I’ve changed my lane.
From Geneva’s halls to an open sky,
This is my life—I won't say goodbye.

[Final Chorus]
Runaway train, don’t slow down,
Searching for a place where I won’t drown.
Through the mountains, through the sea,
Found a place where I could be free.

Runaway Train

your love is weird

Only A Minute More

When https://soundcloud.com/dneye asked me for a track to play his fantastic guitars on, I brainstormed this 5/4 piece with odd chord set in order to make it difficult to him and thus get the best from his skills. After programming it, I added some organic solos (yep I played keys) to make it seem more friendly ;))))

And he... succeeded in the challenge, overcoming all my expectations !!!

Five by D'n'Eye: guitar1, guitar2, guitar3, guitar4, harp.
Five by E-Ruizzo: piano, bass, mellotron, organ, drums.

Hope you'll enjoy this our first post in the new year !!


High Five !! (with D'n'Eye)

You were my heart 
But I am older now 
And I don't know how 
I don't know how 
I don't know 
If we'll meet again 

I try so hard 
Because I'm older now 
And I don't know how 
I don't know how 
I don't know 
If this will ever end

B-Sides, Rarities and Demos

Punch Drunk

Email: gilesr1@outlook.com

First album, CLOUDLINES now on Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/2gZj30ywvxB6fHKiRWR2Kw

Richard John is a guitarist/ songwriter from the south west of England. 
His guitar based tunes shift in style from solo acoustic guitar, ambient, dream pop, folk and lounge music to warm latin sounds.
Always searching for that elusive ‘perfect melody’.