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Very good song and singing Bo. I like your real song 🎶🌹

Gravity is a piece about letting go and embracing change. Musicians always tell you that their latest music is the best they have ever written, so this might be unusual to hear, but this track is simultaneously my most and least favorite piece of music i have written in recent years.

A few months ago i had some pretty traumatic experiences that made me unable to focus on any creative work. When i finally sat down to make something, i didn't wanted to write anything significant or important, i only wanted to experiment with some new sounds and ideas. This piece was almost finished in a few hours. I wanted to widen the palette of the sounds i'm using, introducing new bass instruments, a new approach to create drum tracks and also trying out a i - bVII - i - ii chord progression, which i believe is extremely rare to find.

First i was hesitant to even share this one because i feel it is very generic and predictable in many ways, yet somehow it captured perfectly my state of mind after the wounds of last year. Sometimes you just have to accept that things change around you and stop hold on to your hurt feelings, so your mind and body can be at the same place again. Far from the place that pulls you down.
I am listening to it for weeks now and somehow feel better every time. It is a very strange adventure to me, but there you go...

Gravity

Para ver el video  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8iPQc3hW9gA

Para escuchar la versión original  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/te-quiero-y-no-quiero-quererte-version-original-ver-texto

Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/te-quiero-y-no-quiero-quererte-ver-texto

Te quiero y no quiero quererte

Estoy luchando conmigo mismo
para encontrar una solución
mi mente está confusa y no consigo,
aunque lo intento, tomar una decisión.

Estoy contigo y soy consciente
de que, en verdad, todo nos va bien
pero algo en mí propicia nublar la mente
y me atormenta pensar lo que puede ser.

Estribillo

Te quiero y no sé
si quiero quererte
te quiero y sé bien
que no vivo sin verte
no sé bien lo que quiero
y eso me entristece
pues creo que te quiero
y no quiero quererte.

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No sé qué siento y me pregunto
la razón de esta situación
no sé muy bien qué ocurre ni lo que busco
y esta incertidumbre me da más indecisión.

Estribillo

I love you and I don't want to love you

I'm fighting with myself
to find a solution
my mind is confused and I can't,
Although I try, make a decision.

I am with you and I am aware
that, in truth, everything is going well for us
but something in me encourages clouding my mind
and it torments me to think what it could be.

Chorus

I love you and I don't know
if I want to love you
I love you and know well
I don't live without seeing you
I don't really know what I want
and that makes me sad
Well I think I love you
and I don't want to love you.

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I don't know what I feel and I wonder
the reason for this situation
I don't really know what's happening or what I'm looking for.
and this uncertainty gives me more indecision.

Chorus

Te Quiero Y No Quiero quererte (Feat. Manuel Palomino)

Music, Lead and Rhythm Guitars, Bass, Drums Prog: Valentin Loisy
Lyrics, Vocals & Lead Guitar: Fred Offret

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Enchantress Cadaverous - Harbour Attack

This song is a emotional romantic song. About someone who has struggled and now found the right way. A way to happiness. I do this song in a ministudio I have in sweden with low budget equipment. I use audacity for mixing and mastering. 
This song comes out in june on spotify so keep a look out. 

Sun Shine Again

The composer Marcel Gruhn sent me his epic orchestral track, Now and Always (link here: https://on.soundcloud.com/J6jq4cjfZ9aHBBrs7) and asked me if I felt inspired to put some words to it. I certainly did, and this is the result. We hope you like it as much as we do! 

Words and vocals by Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
© Copyright Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, May 2024 

Music by Marcel Gruhn
© Copyright Marcel Gruhn May 2024

Cover Art: Me via AI. 

Words:

He was so tired ...he’d been walking for weeks ...with a leg aching from the wound he’d taken at that last battle ...in which so many had been killed. 

He stopped by a farm gate, and then he leaned on it to light his pipe, and he remembered, once again, the sound of the vultures screaming as they came in to feed on the corpses. It was etched on his soul. 

He was no longer the arrogant young man who’d left his homeland with a cocky spring in his step. His face was now lined like a road map, showing all the places he’d been and all the horrors he’d seen. 

As he drew on his pipe, he looked up to see a lush green valley stretching out before him, and it seemed familiar. The streets and playgrounds of the village below were just like those he’d played in as a child, such a long time ago... Then he gasped as he realised ...he was nearly home! 

He wanted to run, but he could only stumble along the lane, dragging his leg behind him. Full of doubt now, fears for how he’d be received having left them all such a long time ago, and under a cloud...he wondered, would they even recognise him? 

Through eyes blurred with tears, he saw two young boys coming along the lane, with their mother close behind ...but no, surely not? Was this his daughter, now grown and matured?

 The woman smiled in recognition. 

“We’ve been waiting for you,” she cried out as she ran towards him. And it was then that he saw it...The circle of life... and in a flash, he remembered greeting his own father returning along this very lane, as he must have his father before him. 

Then he felt them both in his heart as it dawned on him that they had never been away, that his forefathers had stood guard around him as he had fought to protect his homeland ...just as these two small boys may have to one day... 

"But not yet.. he silently prayed, "please God ...not just yet..." And he clasped his family to his breast.

Hero's Return (ft. Marcel Gruhn)

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Element

A personal prayer. 

Words and vocals by Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
© Copyright, Annie Dieu-Le-Veut May 2024 

Music by Paul Foss
© Copyright, Paul Foss May 2024 
Email: paul@paulfossmusic.com 

Cover art: Me via AI. 

Words: 

It is the best of times; it is the worst of times.
It is an age in which great wisdom and love is unfolding in the hearts of many. 
It is an age of great folly in which fools are itching to trigger Armageddon.
It is an epoch of belief, but a belief in what?
When all the theology has been twisted to create division, 
When all the science has been hog-tied by a lack of vision
When the most vacuous weep with passion over trifling affairs
When governments are locked in endless games of musical chairs....

No. It is the best of times because it is when I found You
In the Seven Rishis, the Seven Rays,
The Seven Churches, the Seven Sages 
The Seven Chakras, the Seven Planets,
The Seven Sisters of the Pleiades 
And a star for every day of the week. 

It's the time when you showed me the coding of Your purpose,
And so now as I sit here in Your three-ringed circus, 
Watching mountains of lies towering to incredible heights, 
And the black-hearted judges of the kangaroo courts 
Threatening to tie us all up with red tape and torts
As they tread the crimson carpets of the corridors of power, 
Soaked in the blood of human shields and cannon fodder, 
The band of this Titanic is striking up with “We’ll Meet Again!”
And “There’ll be bluebirds over the white cliffs of Dover, 
Just you wait and see...”

And I can only wonder at a love so great to script this comedy
That pushed me to the edge, and beyond, to put into verse
How I’ve fallen,  once more, for your Beauty and Glory,
Found in every cell and atom of your multiverse.

Inspired by Charles Dickens A Tale of Two Cities.

On the Eve of the Apocalypse (a prayer)

A poetic and exprimental track with Hangpan, trumpet, theremin, double bass.

Clip available here : https://www.instagram.com/reel/C7Wx9TCCMH8/

Weird dancing fairies

According to the alchemists of old, there are four different kinds of fire: celestial fire, earthly fire, elemental fire … and secret fire. This song is about the secret fire. 

I'm very grateful to @APi_ZZ for setting my words to such captivating music. 

Words and vocals: Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
Copyright © Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, May 2024 

Music and cover art: APi_ZZ 
Copyright © APi_ZZ (Andreas Pirner) May 2024 

When Prometheus stole the fire from Olympus, 
It wasn’t a nova that illumined his course, 
Neither peat of hearth, nor flames from forge; 
Or passion smouldering in his phallic horn. 
All these fires already by man were availed. 
No, it was the secret fire, 
That no mortal man ever saw unveiled.

Now the ziggurats are scarlet with blood, 
Inanna's chalice, snatched from her hand, 
Pours into the Tigris, the Euphrates, the Nile, the flood. 
Hierodules torn from purple sheets 
Sold in the market like prostitutes. 
The Mysteries parsed through cost benefit sheets, 
And twisted to fit by men in black suits.

If Forethought was there, what was his reasoning? 
The collapse of His-story, the church and the steeple? 
To bring the Black Swan and open Pandora's Box? 
Now refugees swarm like Sea Peoples of old, 
From the cruel bloodbaths of Masters of War, 
And Lady Victory turns away her cheek, 
Refusing to grace such monstrous cheats.

The moral of His-story? There are no morals anymore.
They quickly followed all sense of decency, 
as it was jettisoned out the door… and yet… 
It is the only boat back to shore.
So take it, or be lost at sea, 
In the deluge sent by those Olympians of old 
And understand, now, all those who can, 
in order to be a god, you must first learn to be a man.

 I speak of the secret fire, flash of enlightenment, 
The wise serpents of divine lightning. 
It made Saul fall from his horse; 
In the Upper Room, struck the twelve apostles. 
The grace, the Shekinah, to us was delivered 
By one chained to a rock, while a crowned eagle 
Pecked away at his liver.

When Prometheus stole the fire from Olympus, 
It wasn’t a nova that illumined his course, 
Neither peat of hearth, nor flames from forge; 
Or passion smouldering in his phallic horn. 
All these fires already by man were availed. 
It was, now you know, the secret fire, 
That no mortal man ever saw unveiled.

Secret Fire

Musique / Music performance : Christian Levitan
Paroles, chant, mixage, mastering et jaquette / Lyrics, vocals, mixing, mastering and artcover : Lukowig

Paroles / Lyrics :

Je n'ai pas osé
sur tes lèvres déposer 
le plus doux des baisers
je n'ai pas osé
t'embarrasser

Je  n'ai pas osé
tendrement t'enlacer
réchauffer tes mains glacées
je n'ai pas osé
de peur de te tracasser 

Je n'ai pas osé
à ton cou me pendre
t'attirer dans mes méandres
je n'ai pas osé 
t'embrasser

Je n'ai pas osé

Je n'ai pas osé [Levitan and Lukowig]

Dedicated to @jupow103 for his very cool folk songs and his constant support.
Wrote this around the ‘leaf laden hill’/‘darkened days’ time. So, it’s not complex but I did add some slash chords to it. Tried different modes for the strings and different cadences but the basics worked well. The melody for ‘overboard’ ascends for female vocals and descends for male vocals. The strings have the 3rd degree superimposed for the last chorus which I thought gave it a stately feel. Other than that, the strings rise when I sing' rise' and fall when I sing 'fall'. 

Lyrics: It’s mostly about a couple salvaging their relationship. There is absolutely no need to churn out all these lines when you’re doing it in real life. It is called 'Southern Catharsis' cos' it is cathartic to sing and 'Southern' cos' I like the southern drawl. 

                        1,2,3,4
                And I. Want more from this life
Than the tears you’ve shed and the blood you’ve bled on the mattress.(Could be interpreted as a woman losing her virginity but it’s not. It just rhymed.)
And you. Don’t mind what I like. (About a girl that likes what he likes)
 it’s lonely out here in the corners of your mind (needed to rhythm)
I took a ride
Down that old slide
A
You won’t give in (salvaging the relationship)
To dull what’s within

Chorus 1
Too long. With eyes wide open. Oh I breathe. Some foreign air
It makes the ground shake.(Hemingway reference) Causes hearts to palpitate. It rises up stronger than the storm. (Gladiator reference)
And if I told you I was overboard. I want you (Beatles reference). And no one else.


Trust. Falling like waves. Gathering dust.in hardened state.
Love. It’s never too much. Never too strong. Written on your face. 
16 candles in the wind (John Hughes reference. Fave film of his is Breakfast Club)
Locked in. Pouring from my skin. (It just rhymed)
And I know
You won’t give in

Southern Catharsis

Hi! I am an folk Singer-songwriter. Play guitar, write lyrics and produce music alone. Have a small studio that I do everything in. Use a dreadnaught acoustic guitar and a free sound editor called audacity. 

Repost, like and follow and I will do the same

Sun Shine Again

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