LOOK AT THE CLOCK AND SIGH

2nd mix of me mash up. Remastered, edited etc. 90[Bpm still.
Used acapella of the classic 2Pac track/Hail mary. And loops from 'Luniz/Got5 onit!! Layered sum me own beats over an fattened bassline up etc. Drop sum comments. Thanks 4 listenin. Saluuute!

GOT5/HAILMARY.M2

Music "Invasion-Of-The-Saucerz Envisioning" > Club Fungushttps://soundcloud.com/clubfungus  >>> https://soundcloud.com/clubfungus/die-glockez-invasion-of-the  & Sam Prock https://soundcloud.com/samprock >>> https://soundcloud.com/samprock/clubfungus-and-sam-prock-abduction-diaries 
Lyrics, Vocals & Mix > Special Spacial Cecilia
Remake of Previous Song > https://soundcloud.com/specialececilia/through-eyes-of-an-alien

Clubfungus, Sam Prock feat. Special Cecilia - Through Eyes of an Alien (Invasion-Of-The-Saucerz )

Song version with Wild Chris is up now! https://soundcloud.com/russell-sinfield/blues-man

Jon https://soundcloud.com/jon-lock-5 - composition, bass, guitar
Pete Midipunk https://soundcloud.com/midipunk - drums and chaos cowbell
Russ https://soundcloud.com/russell-sinfield - guitar, mix

Jon was kind enough to ask me to play guitar on a track he composed and played bass and guitar on, a blues stomp, naturally Pete was asked to bring his Kentucky vibe into it and explain the nuances of the style, so I got pissed and tried to let it flow :-) sorta.. cheers guys this one was great fun.

Jon, Pete and Russ play Blues Stomp

Evocative song to listen to without hurry... most serious job I've done lately, say no more.

Letra / Translated lyrics:

SI TÚ ME FALTARAS  /  IF I MISSED YOU

Abre tu risa mis ojos,  /  Your laugh opens my eyes,
olor a café por la mañana…  /  smell of coffee in the morning…
Para murmurarte un beso  /  So as to whisper you a kiss
me levanto de la cama.  /  I get up from the bed.

Aaaay! Si tú me faltaras  /  Aaaay! If I missed you
aaaay! de tedio moriría.  /  aaaay! I’d die of weariness.

Me despierta muy temprano  /  Wakes me up very early
el olor de tu cuerpo a mi lado.  /  the smell of your body beside me.
Para que se haga de noche pronto  /  So that it gets dark soon
rápidamente me he levantado.  /  I have got up fast.

Siento que mi vida se desliza por el sabor tan suave de tu cuello y de tus besos.  /
I feel my life slips along such a soft flavor of your neck and your kisses.

Puedo ser ligero como el aire y filtrarme con mi fuego en tus sueños y en tus deseos.  /
I can be as light as air and percolate with my fire into your dreams and your desires.

Busco el momento cada día de volver para gozarte, para olerte, para amarte…  /
I look for the moment every day to come back so as to enjoy you, to smell you, to love you … 

para amarte, sí, aaaay! para amarte.  /  to love you, yes, aaaay! to love you.

Juega tu lengua en mi cerebro,  /  Your tonge plays in my brain,
recorren mi espalda tus caricias.  /  your caresses cross my back.
Miro el reloj y suspiro,  /  I look at the clock and sigh,
deseando que acabe el día.  /  wishing the day to finish. 

Aaaay! Si tú me faltaras  /  Aaaay! If I missed you
aaaay! de tedio moriría.  /  aaaay! I’d die of weariness.

ER40FI07

Si tú me faltaras (de tedio moriría)

Photo Artwork:
Sayan Nath
https://unsplash.com/photos/l3NHCLojHds

Many thanks to a most helpful artist,
https://soundcloud.com/wane-of-summer
in listening and helping me with improving my EQ technique.
I still have a long way to go, but I think I am getting there.

ALSO:
A very talented member of the SoundCloud Community:
https://soundcloud.com/arcaans
has done me the honor of producing a fine video for the occasion:
youtu.be/ecNxHF4g68Q

In working with this song,
I checked out some of the instruments that are used throughout India:
https://www.metmuseum.org/toah/hd/indi/hd_indi.htm
Some of which are included (or close approximations)
in Logic Pro X.

If the song comes out a bit westernized,
please understand, I am only a distant witness
many times removed from the culture.

Dream Of India

The Horror Host collectable stickers and zine, designed by Wou-Wou & the Wormling, available on Bandcamp here:

https://musiciselation.bandcamp.com/album/the-horror-host

"The Horror Host" monster character shirts and other Wou-Wou & the Wormling items available here: www.etsy.com/uk/shop/wouwouandthewormling 

All medallions from sticker or album only purchases will go to Shelter at england.shelter.org.uk to help families without homes. 

$23.58 Donated So Far!

All coins from Zine purchases will be considered a donation to Wou-Wou & the Wormling to help him continue his art 

Watch "The Thing That Should Not Be" Tales From the Crypt (1972) GIFish video here:
https://www.facebook.com/marquis.zane/videos/vb.100000277086729/2255142524504962/?type=2&video_source=user_video_tab

Watch "The Claw" 60s American Bandstand mashup video here: 
www.facebook.com/marquis.zane/videos/vb.100000277086729/2431095043576375/?type=2&video_source=user_video_tab 

Complete Song Info, Track Credits, and Lyrics available on Bandcamp

Huge thanks to the SoundCloud community for being so awesome to work with, listen to, and be friends with!

Track Listing: 

Intro 
Crystal Balls 
3 Bongs News Break 
Hidden Agendas 
The Thing That Should Not Be 
A Green Commercial Break 
Time Travelers 
The Claw 
Everyman For Himself 
Sign Off

Russell Sinfield: Mix and Mastering 
soundcloud.com/russell-sinfield 

Wou-Wou & the Wormling: Art and Merchandise Design 
soundcloud.com/wouwouandthewormling 
wouwouandthewormling.bandcamp.com 

Kathy Freeman: Lyrics, Vocals, Background Vocals, Slide Guitar, Guitars 
soundcloud.com/mskathyfreeman 
kathyfreeman.bandcamp.com 
Fat Pockets, Lyrics, Vocals, Bass
soundcloud.com/fatpockets 
fatpockets.bandcamp.com 
Darren Douglas Danahy: Keyboards, Synths, Theremin 
soundcloud.com/darren-d-danahy 
dddanahy.bandcamp.com 
Weighty Tree: Guitars 
soundcloud.com/theweightytree 
theweightytree.bandcamp.com 
The Couch King: Lyrics, Vocals, Background Vocals, Production 
soundcloud.com/couch-king-presents 
musiciselation.bandcamp.com

The Horror Host

Kathy Freeman, Fat Pockets, D.D Danahy, Russ, Weighty Tree & The Couch King - The Horror Host

Texte français et Google traduction

QUI SERAS-TU MON ENFANT ?

Je caresse ton ventre, comme on caresse la vie.
Déjà son attente me semble infinie.
Tu te marques d’une rondeur
Qui serait indécente,
Si tu n’étais une jolie fleur
Ou une bien belle plante.

Je caresse l’espoir, comme on caresse la nuit,
La vigueur d’un soir chassée de l’ennui.
Tu me donnes la fièvre
De celle qu’on supporte.
Quand ce sont des beaux rêves
Qui frappent à la porte.

Qui seras-tu mon enfant ?
Un coquelicot des champs
Où une rose des vents ?
Viens nous vite on t’attend.
On manque d’impatience,
Ta vie est une chance.
Encore un petit mois
Et on te serre dans nos bras.

Je caresse ta lumière, comme on caresse le feu
Closes mes paupières, je te vois bien mieux.
Il me donne des coups
Et de pieds et de bras,
Dans ton ventre, il se joue
Et s’amuse déjà.

Je caresse mon désir, comme on caresse le jeu.
Des instants de plaisir qu’on ne fait qu’à deux.
Le temps paraît bien long
Comme une éternité,
Pour perdre un ventre rond
Dans une maternité.

Qui seras-tu mon enfant ?
Un coquelicot des champs
Où une rose des vents ?
Viens nous vite on t’attend.
On manque d’impatience,
Ta vie est une chance.
Encore un petit mois
Et on te serre dans nos bras.

CHORUS

Dernier refrain.

WHO WILL YOU BE MY CHILD?

I caress your belly, as you caress life.
Already his expectation seems infinite to me.
You show a roundness
Who would be indecent,
If you weren't a pretty flower
Or a very beautiful plant.

I caress hope, as we caress at night,
The vigor of an evening driven from boredom.
You give me fever
From the one we support.
When these are sweet dreams
Who knock on the door.

Who will you be my child?
A field poppy
Where a wind rose?
Come quickly, we are waiting for you.
We are impatient,
Your life is a chance.
Another little month
And we hug you.

I caress your light, like we caress the fire
Close my eyelids, I can see you much better.
He hits me
And feet and arms,
In your belly, it is played
And already having fun.

I caress my desire, as we caress the game.
Moments of pleasure that we only make for two.
Time seems very long
Like forever,
To lose a round stomach
In a maternity.

Who will you be my child?
A field poppy
Where a wind rose?
Come quickly, we are waiting for you.
We are impatient,
Your life is a chance.
Another little month
And we hug you.

CHORUS

Last refrain.

QUI SERAS - TU MON ENFANT (L'attente d'un être cher)

THE PICTURE
Written, Performed, Produced & Mastered
by Andrew Borderick Copyright 2020
Cover Artwork by Elke Fletcher (my Granddaughter)
YouTube Link https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mwZ2NQaqExM

LOOKING AT YOU, THE PICTURE SAYS A MILLION WORDS
JUST LOOK AT YOU, AND ON AND ON AND ON I GO

THINKING OF YOU, I COUNT THE DAYS THE WEEKS THE YEARS
I THINK I KNEW, A WAY TO FIND ANOTHER YOU

I.....I THINK ABOUT, THE TIMES WE HAD AND ALL THE FUN,
AND WHEN WE LAUGHED, TO SEE THE SUN COME UP AGAIN,
AND ON AND ON AND ON AND ON.....

I WISHED FOR YOU, BUT NEVER ONCE DID BREAK THE BONE
STILL LOVING YOU, AND ON AND ON AND ON I GO

I.....I THINK ABOUT, THE TIMES WE HAD AND ALL THE FUN,
AND WHEN WE LAUGHED, TO SEE THE SUN COME UP AGAIN,
AND ON AND ON AND ON AND ON.....
(BREAK)
I.....I THINK ABOUT, THE TIMES WE HAD AND ALL THE FUN,
AND WHEN WE LAUGHED, TO SEE THE SUN COME UP AGAIN,
AND ON AND ON AND ON AND ON AND ON AND ON AND ON

AB Music

THE PICTURE (see info for video link)

Swing Bucle en tiempo de cuarentena

Rodolfo Planes @rplanes : lead Guitar, Bass

Pichy Sotomayor : Acoustic guitar, Piano, Samplers , Drums Programming, 

Santi Sotomayor: Mix and Master

Original song ©2020 Pichy Sotomayor

Time Loops

Time Loop (Planes / Sotomayor)

8 Urban Express 
https://soundcloud.com/paploviante-and-friends
Lillithe adding: vocals, guitars, beat, drums, percussions, synths

Here is my new collaboration with Paploviante.
Here are the different places:
Cairo, London, Bogota, Moscow, Paris, Neuschwanstein Schloss (D),
 Agra Taj Mahal (India), Jerusalem.
Free Download

8 Urban Express Paploviante-Lillithe

Memories

I have reworked this old classic from Cecilia and myself and as always when you rework something it is getting very different from the original.
If you feel at the end that you hear George Zamfir - it´s not him, it´s all guitar :-)
I hope you like the track and enjoy this new fresh version.

@spacialcecilia Vocals and Lyrics
myself: guitar, bass, drum programming, keyboards and mix and mastering

Mysteries Part 1 2020 Reissue feat. Special Cecilia

Mysteries Part 1 2020 Reissue | Special Cecilia & N.o.b.S.

This song is now available on the album, "If Not Now", which was released by Triplicate Records on Bandcamp as of Dec 4, 2020.

You can preview the entire album on all of the major platforms. Just follow the fan link and choose which one you like most: https://fanlink.to/hverifnn 

Artwork from "Sekiro The High Temple" (c) by Anato Finnstark.

If Not Now

Confluence of Aether

Music, mixing, mastering and illustration: Zeus https://soundcloud.com/user-82233236/tracks https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100006067272959
Lyrics and vocal: Lukowig https://www.facebook.com/Lukowig/ https://twitter.com/Lukowig

Prenons-nous la fuite
à foncer droit devant ?
Les choses vont si vite
et nous porte le vent...
 
Une menace fantôme
nous stresse nous presse
agresse nos atomes
nos cœurs pleins d'allégresse.

Essoufflé hors d'haleine...
Faut-il que l'on se cache ?
Ta main je ne lâche :
tes veines sont les miennes.

Nous sommes-nous égarés
tombés dans le panneau
du temps et des marées
qui brisent les anneaux ?

Dernier été 
pour nos âmes éperdues 
dans un paradis perdu
par le courant emportées...
Dernier été
pour nos cœurs à l'épreuve
bercés par le clapotis du fleuve
par la chanson du Léthé.

Dernier été [Zeus and Lukowig]

Puffin

THE END OF ATLANTIS-instrumental F Bourgouin

Waste a Minute/ Paploviante September 2020
Music and Bass: Paploviante
Vocals: www.Ghosthack.de
❤️❤️❤️

Waste A Minute - ❤️❤️❤️

@janinelevinson: Inspirational additional lyrics and wonderful vocals
@rick-4-1: Real drums
@burn-it-smith: Real piano
@phil-mcwalter: Other stuff

(New Version of https://soundcloud.com/phil-mcwalter/and-so)

SOUP OF THISTLES 

Returning and turning in the widening gyre 
The falconer holds out a golden ring from the tower 
Captive and burning and full of desire 
The falcon pulls feathers from her wings to count the hours

And so
Ad infinitum 
Is the crow 
Compelled to steal
And so
Ad infinitum 
Are we drawn 
Into the wheel
Into the wheel

Turning and burning in the heat, of hearth and fire 
The feathers, the letters, the fingers form a winged spire
There’s flapping and scurrying aloft up in the rafters 
Where the bats are left to read and the finger moves on higher

And so
Ad infinitum 
We forget 
Why we were singing
And so
Ad infinitum 
The choir cannot lift the ceiling
The spinning wedding ceiling
Stealing
And so
We go

Around and around  and do it over again! 
Ad infinitum
Around and around  and do it over again! 
Ad infinitum

Returning and turning in the widening gyre 
Unseen by the hawk was Icarus flying higher
Why do we love when we know it’s trespassing
A puppet heart managed by the clock – foolish arms flailing

And so
Ad infinitum 
We watch for 
Six jet planes’ trails
And so
We prepare  our soup of thistles
And we settle down to feather 
And we wonder about the weather
Listen for the 
Falcons' bells together and
Cover our eyes with leather
Oh Icarus dear boy
Waxed and waned
Ah Amelia dear heart
Tarred and feathered...

Levinson & McWalter- June 2020

And So

Soup Of Thistles

Think about me differently

Yeah I know I been a hurricane
Tearing at your fabric – you had to hold on tight
But now there’s better weather
Gonna make my momma proud
And God knows that I love you
Gonna anchor me to the ground
Yeah think about me differently
Wellin’ up in generosity
Mmmm mm think about me differently
Cause I love you girl and I love my family

Wanna work with my job so hard
Build us a foundation – mmm roots that are oh so strong
You will see your momma smile 
That boy he goes the extra mile
And love’s gonna be a happy place
Sun gonna set on a sparkling face
Yeah think about me differently
Wellin’ up in generosity
Mmmm mm yeah think about me differently
Cause I love you girl and I love my family

Think About Me Differently

Joe Hill, Swedish emigrant, songwriter, working class hero, was the inspiration behind this song.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9tnCcqcICcY&t=1s

A poll released on August 16th found that nearly half of Americans who support Biden plan to vote by mail rather than in person on election day, compared with just one in ten backers of Trump.

Big thank you to https://soundcloud.com/jonathan_beckenstein for his beautiful raw playing that takes this song from its humble ‘rural’ beginnings into big ‘city’ overdrive. And to Yaron Engler for his deft drum programming.

No letter in the post for Joe
No letter in the post for Joe
Where’s that vote
In an envelope
No letter in the post for Joe

He needs that letter to make things better 
Why’s it so damn slow
Don’t stop clapping
Until it happens
No  letter in the post for Joe  
      
Click, snap, a letter box flap
Tell me yes or no? 
If that my vote
In an envelope
That’s all I need to know
Or I tell you Joe might blow

No Letter In The Post For Joe (ft. Jonathan Beckenstein)

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 !!

LOOK AT THE CLOCK AND SIGH

RUIZZOIDMAN