GETTING USED TO CHANGES

I close my POTENCIAL BIÓTICO album with this contemporary revival of a philosophical song I wrote 19 years ago when my grandpa died.

Could describe it as a requiem for guitar quartet, 2 voices, rhythmic base & church bell (you may know the piano version at https://soundcloud.com/esemanolain-ruizzo/sets/piano-sessions-2012 album).

A mostly slow piece with lotta soul and no artistic ambition (but a little ‘Pros&Cons’ air to the end ;).

Church bell sound built with kind help by https://soundcloud.com/spyro9474

Piano version: https://soundcloud.com/esemanolain-ruizzo/miedo-al-cambio-piano-version

Image: "Poppy fields in Benifallim", photo by Ruizzoidman

Letra / lyrics:

Miedo al cambio,  /  Fear of the change,
incómodo trabajo;  /  uncomfortable work;
molesto planteamiento:  /  annoying approach:
no me gusta lo inesperado.  /  I don’t like the unexpected.
  
A lo mejor es que no estoy acostumbrado  /  It is probably that I am not used
a ver las cosas cambiadas de sitio.  /  to see the things moved from place.
Ver a la gente irse al otro lado  /  Watching people going to the other side
es duro si piensas que todo  /  is hard if you think that everything
será siempre lo mismo.  /  will be always the same.

Ay, lo mismo ...  /  Ay, the same thing ...
ah, lo mismo ...  /  ah, the same thing ...
ay, lo mismo a mí...  /  ay, the same to me...
  
No he sabido reaccionar,  /  I didn’t know how to react,
atrapado en mi infantil ilusión   /  trapped in my infantile illusion
de que nada cambia,  /  where nothing changes,
ah, tengo que darme cuenta de lo que pasa,  /  ah, I must realize of what happens,
ay, tengo que salir de esta caja.  /  ah, I have to go out of this box.

a lo mejor es que no estoy acostumbrado  /  It is probably that I am not used
a las sorpresas de la vida,  /  to the surprises of life,
a nuevos planes que no había planeado,  /  to new plans I had not planned,
no me acostumbro a considerar  /  I don’t get used to consider
una opción distinta.  /  a different option.

Ay, distinta ...  /  Ay, different ...
ay, distinta ...  /  ay, different ...
ah, distinta a mí,  /  ah, different from me,
a mi pensamiento,   /  from my thought,
a mi forma de ser,   /  from my way of being,
a mi manera de verlo...  /  from the way I see it...

©1995 E-RUIZZO – ®2014 FRANCÉS RECORDS ;)

Miedo al cambio (Acostumbrado)

Collaboration / Ash and Hiro (Studio F.A.M.E.)

What a Feeling (Flashdance) / Ash & Hiro

JOY RIDE

Chinese Gleam
Vocals : Peking Opera
Backing track : Glimmer Light
https://soundcloud.com/paploviante-and-friends/glimmer-light-paploviante
Production and arrangement: Lillithe

Chinese Gleam - Lillithe & Paploviante

Summer Tune

I was lost in this world.
Electric lambs appeared out of the mist.
"Take it easy!"
The playful lambs explore unknown parts of the computer world.

Thank you.

Electric Lamb's Tail

The Show........

As I get older -  try to stay sober - just long enough to realize it ain't over but it's getting colder - my knees getting weaker - I'm learning to stand all over again.
Seems that I've gone through - so many changes - what's left to conquer - am i getting so bored that i can't concentrate on the main goal - which nowadays is completely blurred
So leave me be with bottles and cans just let me reflect on the strange man that i am - we feel the conjecture in our tones - we're avoiding what we already know - If you look deeper beneath the layers of film in my eyes as they thicken every time i sip a sorrow away - it get's harder each day - putting on the show
My eyes will stay focused mainly on the next task – just as long as up my sleeve I find my flask – and while I’m submerged in all these urges and it’s hard to remember just where I am.
Still I’m remiss to ask you just what I was saying cause that’s all my mind will allow me to handle at this time I’m fading slowly degrading – I fell off earth long ago  –So leave me be with bottles and cans just let me reflect on the strange man that  i am - we feel the conjecture in our tones - we're avoiding what we already know - If you look deeper beneath the layers of film in my eyes as they thicken every time i sip a sorrow away - it get's harder each day - putting on the show
Please breathe your light into my aura its black and it’s purple – it’s out of control the colors are scattered and all that has mattered through all these years has already been
taken away in the blink of just one eye – don’t be judging - the colors keep smudging – and you keep begrudging me cause I’m fading – it’s not understated when you say I’m a mess.
So leave me be with bottles and cans just let me reflect on the strange man that i am - we feel the conjecture in our tones - we're avoiding what we already know - If you look deeper beneath the layers of film in my eyes as they thicken every time i sip a sorrow away - it get's harder each day - putting on the show

Eric Festa's Album

“The Show”

I WANNA SAY HI TO THE GOLDEN AGE 
WHEN  WE USED TO GET HIGH   
ON BANANA SKIN PRETTY TRIPPY

PERIWINKLE BLUE SHORT DRESSED LADIES
AND VERY JESUS-LIKE BANDS OF GYPSIES
YOU WERE ONE OF THOSE BUT THEN YOU GREW YOUR NOSE
LIKE PINOCCHIO BECAUSE OF TOO MUCH LYING

CARNABY STREET IT’S WHERE WE MEET
THE HOLY GHOSTS OF YESTERDAYS 
A FLYING HOUR
OF FLOWER POWER
AN EVERLASTING DREAM TURNED SWEET AND SOUR

I WANNA SAY HI ROSEMARY AND SAGE
AS TEARS GO BY AND ROLL ON MY CHIN
AGING HIPPY
PURPLE VELVET BLUE SILK SKIN BODIES
ESSENTIAL SENSUAL DISCOVERIES
LOVE WAS SOMETHING NEW A MAGICAL DELIGHT
I GUESS IT HAD TO DO WITH THIS VERY SPECIAL LIGHT…… 
IN THE DAZE OF THE DAYS GONE BYBYE BYE  

CARNABY STREET IT CAN’T BE BEAT
WHEN LOOKING BACK FROM NOWADAYS
JUST A FLYING HOUR
OF FLOWER POWER
AN EVERLASTING DREAM TURNED SWEET AND SOUR

I’D LOVE TO SAY BYE
AND TURN THE PAGE  
BUT THE HARDER I TRY 
THE MORE I AGE
PRETTY TRIPPY
MELLOW YELLOW TONES FILL MY MEMORIES
ENDLESS RED AND BLUE BERRIES PRAIRIES
I WAS ONE OF THOSE
AND GOD ONLY KNOWS
WHY A MAN SHOULD AGE AND TURN THE PAGE

CARNABY STREET (Lyrics)

Texte Français et Google traduction

MEMORY

Dix ans de vie commune,
Elle avait su m’aimer,
Je prends ma belle plume
Pour mieux vous raconter.
Le ciel a prit son corps
Son coeur va me manquer
Il n’y a dans la mort
Que des yeux pour pleurer.

Elle m’a donné sa main
Pour un si doux voyage,
Tracé un long chemin
A l’abri des ombrages.
Sous les voûtes d’un palais
Aux multiples icônes,
Roi de cœur je serais
Bien assis sur mon trône.

Elle a mit du soleil,
Des étoiles à mille feux,
Des bouquets d’étincelles
A en mettre plein les yeux.
Ses cheveux « vol aux vents »
Une blonde crinière,
Des saphirs, des diamants,
Une couronne de pierres.

Elle m’a longtemps parlé
De roses, de fleurs sauvages,
Epis de blés dorés
Dans tous les paysages.
Une cascade à la source
Qui ne tarie jamais,
De cette eau à la bouche
Les envies que l’on sait.

Elle m’a joué sur le cœur
La musique des mots,
Fait des notes en couleurs
Sur celles qui sonnaient faux.
D’une triste partition
Bien trop mélancolique,
A su faire une chanson
A la folle rythmique.

Elle eut goût de désir,
Un parfum de saveurs,
Et des éclats de rire
A me mettre tout en pleurs.
De l’ivresse indocile
Qui me donne la fièvre,
Moi l’enfant si fragile
Je me lis sur ses lèvres.

Elle a voulu pour moi
Tout le bonheur du monde,
Me tenant dans ses bras
Des millions de secondes.
Et toujours su me dire
Notre vie est merveille,
Comme un beau livre à lire
Qui nous laisse en éveil.

Elle m’a emmené dans son monde
Qui a pour nom « Le Paradis »,
Un malheur, une peine profonde
Qui perd tout le sens de ma vie.

Elle m'a voulu heureux
Je lui ai bien rendu,
Et notre vie à deux
Demandait rien de plus.
Le partage de nos coeurs
Qui n'en faisait plus qu'un,
Construisait un bonheur
Amour quand tu nous tiens.

Elle a caché mes armes
Qui voilaient la détresse,
A séché toutes mes larmes
Par des monts de caresses.
De l’amour à faire fondre
Les glaciers de l’hiver,
Sans jamais une seule ombre
Au tableau des repaires.

Elle m’a emmené dans son monde
Qui a pour nom « Le Paradis »,
Un malheur, une peine profonde
Qui perd tout le sens de ma vie.

Un malheur, une peine profonde
Qui perd tout le sens de ma vie.

Je t'aimerais toujours.

Ten years of life together,
She knew how to love me,
I take my beautiful pen
To tell you better.
The sky took his body
I will miss his heart
There is no death
Only eyes to cry.

She gave me her hand
For such a sweet trip,
Draw a long way
Sheltered by shading.
Under the vaults of a palace
Multiple icons,
King of hearts I would be
Well seated on my throne.

She put sun,
Stars with thousand lights,
Bouquets of sparks
To put your eyes on it.
His hair "flight to the winds"
A blonde mane,
Sapphires, diamonds,
A crown of stones.

She talked to me for a long time
From roses, wildflowers,
Ears of golden wheat
In all landscapes.
A waterfall at the source
Who never dries up,
From this water to the mouth
Desires that we know.

She played on my heart
The music of words,
Makes color notes
On those who sounded wrong.
From a sad score
Much too melancholy,
Did a song
At crazy rhythmic.

She had a taste for desire,
A fragrance of flavors,
And bursts of laughter
To put me in tears.
Of indecile drunkenness
Who gives me fever,
Me, the fragile child
I read on his lips.

She wanted for me
All the happiness in the world,
Holding me in his arms
Millions of seconds.
And always tell me
Our life is wonder,
Like a beautiful book to read
That leaves us awake.

She took me to her world
Whose name is "Paradise",
A misfortune, a deep sorrow
Who loses all the meaning of my life.

She wanted me happy
I gave him back,
And our life together
Asked nothing more.
Sharing our hearts
Who was one,
Built a happiness
Love when you hold us.

She hid my weapons
Who veiled the distress,
Dried all my tears
By mountains of caresses.
Love to melt
The glaciers of winter,
Without ever a single shadow
On the board of lairs.

She took me to her world
Whose name is "Paradise",
A misfortune, a deep sorrow
Who loses all the meaning of my life.

MEMORY (Musique: Volt5000 - Texte et chant: Alain GUERIN) La perte d'un être cher.

https://soundcloud.com/auralnauts-1 and I teamed up for a dark and gritty electronic take on some of John Williams' iconic Star Wars themes. 
Mastered by https://soundcloud.com/russell-sinfield

This song is my take on Snoke. The original score is very minimal, a very deep monk choir, a simple yet really great line. When I dove into it, I totally heard is as a Deep House / Techno tune! So this is a fusion of soundtrack and Dark Techno, you know how much I like to mix up genres. Hope you enjoy listening to the whole song and the full EP: "Star Wars: Dark Side EP" 
Listen to or buy the full album here: https://fanlink.to/Star-Wars-Dark-Side-EP

Star Wars: Dark Side EP

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Auralnauts & She's Excited! – Snoke (from "Star Wars: Dark Side EP")

This Song For Those Who Got Brokenhearted

King Bobbi - Odo Nye(Mixed By ShakerBeatz)

TWO !!!!  of my favourite artists on one track ! how could i resist not to give it a "wink" flavour ?
Go check out their original sounds :-
BLACK EYE BUTTERFLY - https://soundcloud.com/blackeyebutterfly
NAKEDVERSE - https://soundcloud.com/nakedverse

UPBEAT SAD SONG HEY(The wink Mix) - Nakedverse & Black Eye Butterfly

Terra X - A Rainy Day is a melodic and melancholic epic soundscape produced by Peter Heckmann in early 2019. This short orchestral score excerpt features effected vocals and additional voicings by Yelica.

YouTube: 
https://youtu.be/KWgBu9fA1DQ (Underwater Ballet)
https://youtu.be/18QIP1-UQOs (Animated Dreamscape)

The complete Ethnic Soundtrack series (plus Ethnic Jazz tracks with my wife Yucca Rose) can be found on a Spotify playlist: open.spotify.com/playlist/4dDkR4KY1DZl3kCNF0dijp 

Original artwork by Peter Heckmann from the painting series - Romantic And Not So Romantic Dreamescapes: https://www.behance.net/gallery/78317715/Romantic-And-Not-So-Romantic-Dream-Escapes

Terra X

Terra X (Original Mix)

Bandcamp

Terra X (Original Version)

Inspired by those foot stomping electronic 90s and the many spontaneous gatherings and acid raves festivals that happened here in the uk before they got banned! Awesome lets do its again in this original electronic future twisting and warping tripped out psychedelic acid trance footstomper! Thanks goes to Dave Cunliffe for the kewl gong sounds! Whistles ready! Aceeed! :D

Therapy Room
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Audius

Aceeeed - Dancing Testubes

No copywright intended. All sounds and beats created and produced by the fudge nutz


Father mapples sermon is taken from the film Moby Dick. With the awesome Orson Welles

Unknown album (20/11/2019 19:06:00)

Father Mapples Sermon (The Fear Mix)

Demo Tracks fps 913

Autumn Cold

November

Music/Musique - Julien Morency
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0dDegw9iH70
Video by/par - Michael LaRosa (Motion X) 
www.youtube.com/channel/UC-94B73FQQfhbN6H_6iadUQ
https://soundcloud.com/tripping_motion

Video

Bubble Life

Ive just survived man flu, so I struggled to sing this one...

Humanoid

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Not a Clue (2019)

This is my version of the open collab Black Painter by the one and only Paploviante https://soundcloud.com/paploviante-and-friends/black-painter-open-collab 
What a marvellous tune, I could not resist singing on it.  Turn up the volume, headphones welcome :)
Thank you so much for that invitation Paul.
Lyrics:
We desire
We desire
We desire something new
We look for
We look for
We look for something true
Close the doors
Close the doors
We hold on
We hold on
We hold on to the past
Make our self-
Make our self-
Make our self-delusion last
There will be nothing new
By making no decision (2x)
We can´t keep it all (3x)
Close the doors
Close the doors
Our days full of distraction
Some thousand so called friends
Only skin-deep interaction
Habitual hugging, kissing, shaking hands
Close the door
We desire something new
We look for something true
We hold on to the past
Make our self-delusion last
Nothing will happen until we close the doors
We can´t have it all
Nothing will happen until we close the doors...



All instrumental composition and production by Paploviante https://soundcloud.com/paul-racle
Lyrics and vocals added by Neli CoKo
2019
All rights reserved

Doors (Open Collab By Paploviante)

New site after E-Ruizzo: https://soundcloud.com/esemanolain-ruizzo

Many thanks to Alex https://soundcloud.com/wouwouandthewormling
and Richal https://soundcloud.com/rickitansky for their fantastic pics !!

GETTING USED TO CHANGES

RUIZZOIDMAN