MY SECRET DREAMS

Thank you to O.C.A for recording your Superb vocals on this tune.

Listen here: https://soundcloud.com/o-c-a

A storyboard... it’s a storyboard, you know, like in a movie...
it’s a nice Sunday...

Show the river side
a mooring
far from the lights
Hear the water flowing 
over your back

Two strangers
in a strange night

A reason to escape
on the other side
on the oser side
of this storyboard

Be tomorrow night
the other side of your daylight
Be the only star of your delight
of your delight

Two strangers
in a strange night

They float in my mind
they float in my mind 
as a cloudy trouble

Vocals recorded- OCA September 2016
Music recorded - BRG 13th -14th December 2014.

Sunday Storyboard (Featuring O.C.A.)

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)

What is.. D?

INSIDE THE WORLD                   janine levinson 2017

music video here: https://youtu.be/eBA_lTAo_24
Song, Vocals, Piano, Synth Bells; Janine Levinson
Bass, Guitar, Pads, Beats: Doug Grean @Terpsichords
Produced, Recorded, Mixed by Doug Grean
 
Inside the world, wish I could see inside
Inside the world I’ll make a hole for my eyes
Peer into the netherworld 
With a frosty periscope 
Inside the world 

Inside the world, wonder what I’d hear
Inside the world I’ll make a hole for my ears 
Listen to the rivers flow
Use my trusty stethoscope
Inside the world Inside the world

Pulley gear, thumpa-thump
As I am watching you
Steam-a-chute, cylinder
Don’t be afraid
Clockwork and thunderclap
Put on your parachute
A spindle and a socket and a
Piston and a washaday

Inside the clouds wish I could see inside
Inside the clouds I’ll grow some wings and I’ll fly
Up into the stratosphere
Look back with my telescope 
Inside the clouds 

Mechanist a-thump-a-thump
As I am watching you
Belt on a pulley wheel
Don’t be afraid
Tick tock a dollar punch
Put on your parachute
A spindle and a sprocket and a
Piston and washaday

Inside the sky wish I could see in there
Inside the sky I’ll grow some grasshopper eyes 
And move into the insect world
See like a kaleidescope
Inside the sky the sky,  Inside the sky

Inside The World

Neldis ( orginal mix )

2020 the year we may never forget
strange days indeed

lyrics
state of decay and civil unrest
dont break the rules and forget the test
this is a new normal so get used to it
gotta keep your distance obey or get hit
every cloud has a silver lining at least the skys have cleared
theres no crowds but the sun is shining from everything we feared
missing my friends and the people that i love
now theres something in the atmosphere
shining from above
in the nightskys the comets are coming for you
and a trail of satellites are now in view
out there in the distance to seek out something new 
on the trail of the comet hope all the rumours true
dont believe all the lies on the gadgets you use
or fall for a system that has its own abuse
mis use of powers for a capital gain
a vaccine from china to take away the pain
every cloud has a silver lining in a world of mysterys
now the smog and the ice has melted for another conspiracy
and the wildlife keeps on roaming though the citys and the parks
and the flowers keep on growing around the bankers and the sharks

written and produced by jim mystic manser
steph sweet -backing vocals and   final mastering 
check out the steph sweet soundcloud page for more awesome music
A nu-clear records production may 2020

Trail of the comet ft steph sweet

Trail of the comet featuring steph sweet

Listen to St. Clement while watching Lance Mountain skateboard in the 1984 skateboarding film, The Bones Brigade Video Show here: https://www.facebook.com/couchkingpresents/videos/715433375670753/

I had been really wanting to make new music with Calebass. I have been making a lot of songs that lean more heavily toward hip hop the last couple years and felt like heading back toward the direction of my earlier years on SoundCloud. Luckily Calebass was willing and ready and the music flowed easily and steadily. Jon did an amazing job adding an element of jazz with his bass and Janine really awakened the psychedelic spirit and Age of Aquarius with her vocals. It was extra bonus to have both Sinfields participate in this song making this a real SC family affair. Lyrically, I was inspired by the children’s book, Ox-Cart Man, which I love, and all the felt mouse toys I recently made for my cat at my daughter’s request. 

Thanks for all your years of listening everyone!

This is dedicated to the joys of making things at home.

Calebass: Guitars and Song Image / Art
https://soundcloud.com/calebass
Jon Lock: Bass
https://soundcloud.com/jon-lock-5
Janine Levinson: Vocals
https://soundcloud.com/janinelevinson 
Alex Collett Sinfield: Saxaphone
https://soundcloud.com/alex_collett_sinfield 
the Couch King: Lyrics, Vocals, and Production
musiciselation.bandcamp.com
Russell Sinfield: Mix and Master
https://soundcloud.com/russell-sinfield
The Chaos Cookhouse: Studio
https://chaoscookhouse.bandcamp.com

Lyrics:

Felt
Of natural fibers  
Pelt 
Nature’s the provider  

Sheep and goats and muskoxen
Wool and cashmere qiviut 
Nothing that’s a toxin only
Simply as god giveth
Dyes of plants and insects 
Cochineal that’s rich and intense
I light up the incense 
As you gather up our projects
Single felting needle
Scissors from the cupboard
We are crafting peoples
Churning our own butters

Lalalalalalala
Lalalala
Lalalalalalala
Lalalala

Saint Clement fleeing from his city
Felted wool upon his blistered piggies

Accidentally felted 
From moisture and friction 
It took the shape of
Socks 
Accidentally felted 
From the moisture and friction 
It took the shape of
Socks

I dry skins in my oven 
Till the thin fur turns 
Orange summon 
Urnamman as smoke drifts to heaven
Waking up the legends battling 
Over bragging rights to the origins 
The color of carrot  
Felt hoods dyed and blocked 
To make hats 
I inhale the vapors  
And see the stories come to life 
As a small white cat adhered to a board 
Acts out the dreams of a young child bored 
In a mad scene 
Of scientists looking for a vaccine 
To score points for the lord of carotene 
Off with his head

Calebass, Jon Lock, Janine Levinson, Alex and Russell Sinfield & the Couch King - St. Clement

WRITTEN,PRODUCED,VOCAL MELODY ARRANGED AND PERFORMED By: DOMINIQUEFRENCH aka DOMINIQUE SOTO
INSTRUMENTAL PRODUCED AND ARRANGED By: DANKE NOETIC
MIX, MASTERING and ADDITIONAL BACKGROUND VOCALS By: BRUCE CONOVER

https://open.spotify.com/artist/0OrwkzkJmZFIddiRKlr6Cd
https://music.apple.com/us/artist/1526692470
https://amazon.com/music/player/albums/B08FCX2KYS?marketplaceId=ATVPDKIKX0DER&musicTerritory=US&ref=dm_sh_O8BFaqevrgYH0HXIAMCvwqkd4

"WELCOME"

"WELCOME" By: DOMINIQUEFRENCH Collaboration with DANKE NOETIC 6-4-20

32 - 20 Blues (Robert Johnson cover)

"Urban Express" Created by Paul Paploviante
https://soundcloud.com/paul-racle
Vocals and Guitar Soundboard Tinkerers
https://soundcloud.com/soundboard-tinkerers
Vocals Mix and Production IPG1
Enjoy!

Urban Express By Paploviante- ST- IPG1

Kinda forgot to post this at the time, one of my own personal acoustic faves...(I hadn't played a flute since I was at school!)

Observation Ward

On the Observation Ward, trailing pipes and lines
On the Observation Ward, lonely, scared and wired

Where are all my electric friends
Flares that disappear across the sun
Fizzle into nothingness, the almost inaudible hum
They never turn the lights off in here
There’s locks and bolts that you can’t see

On the Observation Ward, trailing pipes and lines
On the Observation Ward, lonely, scared and tired
On the Observation Ward, trailing pipes and lines
On the Observation Ward, lonely, scared and wired

Look into the bright psychiatrist’s eye
Artfully lie and pretend to comply
Sweet jesus please, get me out of here
Or at least let me look at the sky
Or at least let me look at the sky
Or at least let me look at the sky

On the Observation Ward, trailing pipes and lines
On the Observation Ward, old and cut and tired

Observation Ward ©steph sweet 2019 All Rights Reserved.

Observation Ward

Roll With Us 150 BPM

song process: @enigmacurry @mystique_wind @myrhyum
- Myrh created acapella
- EnigmaCurry granularized vox, produced ambient beats, & instrumentation
- Myrh created poetry and voices
- MystiqueWind created more instrumentation & effects
- Mystique & Enigma do final mixings

artwork process: @enigmacurry @mystique_wind @myrhyum
Myrh took two pieces of EnigmaCurry's to create the cover with text 
& Mystique Wind completed it with some key finishing details for the observant eye.

Lyrics based on this poem from my chapbook These Tales Are True
https://tarka1.bandcamp.com/merch/these-tales-are-true
PUSH FOR CHANGE (The Mere Request for Change)
here is the excerpt used in the song:
_________________________________________________________
its that time again to push
for change
push coming to shove
as the moon cycle comes into full swing

scarlet smell of oldness
and the mere request for change 
becomes a full blown criticism

and i feel ugly 
and my house 
is a mess
and people are calling me 
and wanting an explanation 
and the missing women
are still missing
(and the missing women are dead*)

....

the one love in the past 
and in the present

the dentist
the optometrist 
the oral surgeon 
the audiologist
the hair straightener 
the shoes
the bag
the activity and inactivity 
the passion and drama

the singing 
the singing

the push to change 
the push for more

it’s not enough
the fight is never over 
the flourishing
is always happening

even when the winter comes 
and the withering begins 
my body chases my soul 
from sleep to awakedness

it's that time again
to Push For Change

*this poem was written during my involvement with a project related to missing & murdered women in British Columbia, Canada.

USG Report 222

The Mere Request for Change | of mystique & myrcury

;-Expiation-;

Best Laid Plans

a sort of ambientish noodle dedicated to the person who made me laugh the last few days and got me out of my funk and turning on my amps again - ta!

Just For You

this Magnum Opus is the second part of a (3) part album.  Ang Kerfoot is delightedly a guest singer on the tracks, Glass Woods, and Hospital Toys.

Recorded at The Invalid Compound.

Mixed by 
Bob St. John (Outro, B is for Belomostidae, Hospital Toys)
Kegan Windle (Intro)
Russell Sinfield (Glass Woods, Treestar Suitcase)

Mastered by
Adam Matza
Magic Ears Mastering

Glass Woods(feat. Ang Kerfoot)

Music, lyrics and vocals by Irina
Guitar by AB

The Japanese system for counting higher numbers is based on the decimal progression grouping into sets of 4 zeros: 10,000 (万), 100,000,000 (億), etc, rather than 3. I was always fascinated why, particularly because in Japan 4 is not a popular number due to its "on" reading... This song will not delve into further exploration of this topic but the influence is apparent in the title - ichiokukai.

Tell me once, now tell me twice
Tell me hundred million times
All those hundred million lies
I long to hear

When you talk the way you do
I don't care if it comes true
All I care about is you
When you're so near

Hush, my heart
Don't jump out just yet
Hush, my heart
Time and again you forget

Tell me fast, now tell me slow
All those things I wanna know
Say you never let me go
I'm ready to believe

When you talk the way you do
I don't care if it comes true
All I care about is you
I'm ready to forgive

Hush, my heart
Don't jump out just yet
Hush, my heart
Time and again you forget

Tell me once, now tell me twice

Hundred Million Times (一億回)

Thick soup of chaos

This is about a very awkward situation of unwanted advances from a fellow passenger on public transport. It was a case of misread signals causing much embarrassment and unease. I feel slightly more empathetic to the girl’s predicament now but at the time (about 15 years ago) I felt differently. The memory is a painful one but hopefully the song is enjoyable in spite of this.

Graham (Lavallin) had suggested a collaboration using a beautiful original theme/arrangement by Sean (Lasaril). I found a melody that had a slightly dark, haunted feel and these words just flowed out like water from a tap. In 10 minutes I had my first draft – I’ve never written anything quite so instinctively or seemingly effortlessly. Sean’s original title was ‘An Exiled Passion’ which seemed to perfectly fit the subject. I’m hugely indebted to Graham and Sean for their imagination and skill and for giving me a vehicle to put these thoughts and feelings into song.

Guitars, guitar arrangement and final mix – http://soundcloud.com/lavallin
Music, all other instrumentation and arrangement – http://soundcloud.com/lasaril - now to be found at http://soundcloud.com/cinder-man
Lyrics and vocals – Mark Bennett

She's there again,  
Shows up like a bad penny.  
She's there waiting,  
Too late she's seen me.

The only thing we had in common,  
Was our journey times and destination.  
She misread politeness for interest, 
And teased and touched me too.

Liberty with intimacy that I hadn't condoned.  
A toy or a plaything or a pet that she owned.

Hers is a passion in exile, 
With no hope of finding home.

Such a loss of dignity and I had no control.
A toy or a plaything or a pet that she owned.

She's looking for someone to love her, 
Where I was like a friend or brother. 
I misread affection for kindness, 
I confused and hurt her too.

A toy or a plaything or a pet that she owned.
A toy or a plaything or a pet that she owned.

A Passion In Exile (Lasaril/Lavallin/Bennett Collaboration) Click Title for Info

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 !!

MY SECRET DREAMS

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