Beautiful intro, such a wonderful atmosphere. Awesome vocals.

Hi Sarah you have composed a very emotional and beautiful song and your vocals and harmonies are wonderful 🎶🎵🎼🎵🎹🎼

How much emotion can one truly pour into the word “love”? Is it a fleeting flutter of the heart, or genuine affection from the heart? Surely, no one can know for certain. Only this much is clear: false affection wounds people. Such thoughts arose. Beautiful sound and singing.

added this song  in my  playlist on Soundcloud Chilly MOODS: https://soundcloud.com/user-629729703/sets/soundclouds-chilly-moods   If  You like my music Follow me on : -YOUTUBE or spotify(link in bio)

Here is the ideal playlist for relaxing and immersing yourself in the soothing sounds of talented artists from various musical genres: ambient, tranquil rhythms, or relaxed chill tracks that will bring you  serenity

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Soundcloud's Chilly Moods

Recorded live as part of the Artifacts Live Performance Film. 
Watch the full video on YouTube. 
Written and performed by Emma Miller.
Mixed and mastered by Lucas Mendes.

Sick & Tired (Live from Newcastle Civic Centre)

Petit blues ou grosse déprime...Les dimanches sont parfois difficiles...
Small transient sadness or deep despair...Sometimes Sundays are hard.

TRANSLATION


I hate Sundays

This is the end of the Week
these days chaining me
I climb down the ladder
A little... disoriented
They advise me to rest
they advise me movie nights 
in my head voices are calling
And the trap closes is closing

I hate Sundays
all these dreadful hours
How I hate weekends
Without you near
I hate Sundays
And their tasteless tea
Oh, how I ‘d like
You come back 

While others celebrate
With champagne and canapés
I raise my glass alone
To the end of eternity
The awful hour has come
the righteous and the kind ones
are giving up slowly
kicking the bucket

I hate Sundays
all these dreadful hours
How I hate weekends
Without you near
I hate Sundays
And their tasteless tea
Oh, how I ‘d like
You come back 
Bridge

I’ve fled every party
Avoided the laughters
Like a tiny puppet 
or a wax doll in tears
But I know one Sunday
Tired of this waiting
I’ll take my revenge
On these faded years

Je hais les dimanches (with translation)

Hey, I mastered one of our first collabs with my friend @specialececilia.
  Happy 🐣!!
Dx

DREAMAWAKE CECILIA & RICØ (Mastered)

NEW RELEASE AT https://tutmonda.bandcamp.com/ 

«Like the amphibians that composed them, these songs are neither fish nor meat.
Between the first beat of "TROVÃO" (Thunder) and the last chord of "EM BUSCA DE UMA CERTA PAZ (onde está)" (In Search of a Certain Peace (Where Is It)), lies a world where electronica, fusion, improv, punk (and everything else) converge in a delightful blend.
A sonic déjà vu that sweeps us off our feet and simultaneously leaves us pleasantly lost for reference, but thinking to ourselves: "I've been here before..."»

Francisco Morato

João Svayam - beats, bass, poetic reflections on Palestine
Leonel Cardoso - winds, strings, mix, master and magical vision
Nuno Magas Viegas - artwork
Francisco Morato - liner notes

Trovão

Produced and written by Sarah Paradise-Brown

Something feels broken
Something inside
I often wonder
Why I’m not like the other guys

Something feels distant
Good times get pushed aside
The closer you hold me
The further I reside

Were you faking when
You said it felt so good

Don’t touch my skin
I can’t breathe when you pull me in
Love’s just a word
I’ve only heard
What love should be
Cause I was never shown
How love should feel
How love should feel

Tell me if you’re feeling tired
Tell me if you’re feeling tired

Don’t touch my skin
I can’t breathe when you pull me in
Love’s just a word
I’ve only heard
What love should be
Cause I was never shown
How love should feel
How love should feel

How Love Should Feel

Fragile

Lies in Your Eyes

"Black & White give us a sense of duality like Yin and Yang, the good and the evil..
Two opposites to each other...
References and part of the search of balance in everithing...
Harmony like the keys of piano or the dance of serveral dancers...
Character like a filter of image or video...
Only Black & White? No shades!...
Unique, relevant, essential...
The starting point of everything...
A return of the essence of  forms and lines".

A modern Piano - New Age composition.

VIDEO ON YOUTUBE: 
 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wWcyU-M30z4

Black & White (Instrumental Version)

The next song of our upcoming album. We hope you like this song.

We Have Blown Away The Light

Well here's a laid back little number , it sounds a bit Gospel , but it's not really , to be honest I don't know what genre to put it in , but I really hope you like it !
Next up is a song with Dave Cooper , then Kim , then Gaz Brownie . Loads more to come with Kim , Dave Cooper , and just finished a belting track by David Dunham with Axel Menningen that will be out in a few weeks . Starting a new song with Dave Cooper today , with an album in the pipeline ! Thank you as always for listening , me and Charlotte's album links are below
www.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLA…L7MJ_1UTdMo0MjJLM
open.spotify.com/album/78ewrWZjS4…DSSrOdWlanz6UPMw
[Verse] Feet on the edge where the wild water flows Under the moonlight the mystery grows A bridge of shadows stretching so thin Crossing that river where dreams begin

[Verse 2] Whispers of echoes from the other side Pulling me closer with the rising tide The night feels heavy but my heart's alive Crossing that river just to survive

[Chorus] Oh I'm crossing that river where the stars align Through the dark waters leaving fears behind Step by step into the great unknown Crossing that river to find my own

[Verse 3] The wind is howling but I hear her song A voice so tender pulling me along Every ripple's a story every wave a cry Crossing that river to touch the sky

[Bridge] Oh the current’s strong but my will won't break Through the cold waters for the risk I’ll take The past is drowning in the undertow Crossing that river to see where it’ll go

[Chorus] Oh I'm crossing that river where the stars align Through the dark waters leaving fears behind Step by step into the great unknown Crossing that river to find my own

Crossing That River

Olympe

Original composition by thAImonk  
Language / Style: Thai – Cinematic Ambient / Spiritual Fusion  
Genre: Spiritual / Ambient  

An enriched Thai version with deeper drones, broader choirs, and luminous harmonics — evoking the serenity of dawn at a mountain temple.  

🎧 Free to stream & use in TikTok / Reels (credit @aithaimonk)



Light of compassion v2 (thai).mp3

kaipuu

You can’t atone 
For your adrenechrome 
Your going to hell
For the poison well
Your going straight to fucking Hell

St James isle of torture 
We are going to report ya
You going down
Down down down
To hell

Epstein didn’t kill himself
He still draws breath
Mossad agent no death 
No recompense 
No remorse
Full force 
Controlled Media lies
Big Mac and fries
Controlled Media lies 
They despise 
Everything about you

It will end 
It will end 
It will end
We will end you

st-james-isle-(rent-free-in-our-heads-mix).mp3

Through_The_Window

'OUT OF THE BLUE'
Written, Performed & Produced 
by Andrew Borderick, Copyright 2017/2020
Mastered by Andrew Borderick 24/08/2020

YOU CAN TAKE THE WORLD WITH YOU,
PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME ON THE MOON,

THERE'S NO TIME FOR LOVE IT TURNS TO DUST,
THERE'S NO STREETS TO FIND YOUR WAY,
WHEN YOUR OUT OF THE BLUE,

IT'S UNEASY WITHOUT YOU,
ALL THE COLORS TURN TO BLUE,

SHOW ME A WAY TO FALL IN YOUR WICKED WORLD,
CAN YOU HERE MY CALL FOR
YOU..OO, I JUST WANNA GET TO YOU,
YOU..OO, I JUST WANNA LET YOU KNOW,

I'M OUT OF THE BLUE, WITHOUT YOU
I'M OUT OF THE BLUE, WHEN I'M WITHOUT YOU,
I'M OUT OF THE BLUE, WITHOUT YOU
I'M OUT OF THE BLUE, WHEN I'M WITHOUT YOU,

I GUESS I'LL HAVE TO LOOK AWAY,
IT'S NOT THE SAME WHEN YOU DON'T CARE,

THERE'S NO TIME FOR LOVE, IT TURNS TO DUST,
CAN YOU HEAR MY CALL FOR
YOU..OO, I JUST WANNA GET TO YOU,
YOU..OO, I JUST WANNA LET YOU KNOW,

I'M OUT OF THE BLUE, WITHOUT YOU
I'M OUT OF THE BLUE, WHEN I'M WITHOUT YOU,
I'M OUT OF THE BLUE, WITHOUT YOU
I'M OUT OF THE BLUE, WHEN I'M WITHOUT YOU,

(BREAK)

I'M OUT OF THE BLUE, WITHOUT YOU
I'M OUT OF THE BLUE, WHEN I'M WITHOUT YOU,
I'M OUT OF THE BLUE, WITHOUT YOU
I'M OUT OF THE BLUE, WHEN I'M WITHOUT YOU,
I'M OUT OF THE BLUE, WITHOUT YOU
I'M OUT OF THE BLUE, WHEN I'M WITHOUT YOU,
I'M OUT OF THE BLUE, WITHOUT YOU
I'M OUT OF THE BLUE, WHEN I'M WITHOUT YOU,

Timeline

OUT OF THE BLUE

Keyboards, synthesizers, piano are the brushes to paint my musical vision. I don't limit myself to a genre: my ideas are shaped in multiple sound universes, creating each time something unique and authentic based on the idea I have in mind, contaminating but also sometimes experimenting. This is me.

No permission is granted to use in any way the audio and/or video content of Lenn Reason for training (or other purposes) of any Artificial Intelligence.
Music Copyrights: ℗ Lenn Reason.

When I was six years old, my dad asked what I wanted for my birthday. I said, “A harp, Daddy… please!” He came back with a second-hand acoustic guitar, two strings short of a full set. It wasn’t quite what I asked for but it was love at first strum. I still remember my early lessons, proudly plucking away with four strings, utterly enchanted by the noise I could make (much to my parents’ dismay!).

That’s where it all began, a lifelong love affair with sound. Over the years, I picked up more instruments, found my voice, and embraced singing as a natural extension of the noise-making I never quite grew out of. I had some classical training in both piano and singing. though I’ll admit, I never stuck with it long enough to be a true virtuoso. I also became obsessed with Stars in Their Eyes, auditioning as Patsy Cline (cringe!).

My first original song was written for a variety show while I was studying performing arts. It wasn't a masterpiece, but it was mine and a fun song which made the audience laugh. The start of something I didn’t even realise I was meant to do. It wasn’t until a lecturer told me, “You have to write songs,” that I started taking it seriously.

Since then, I’ve had a few proud moments with local radio features, making the final of the UK Open Mic competition and one terrifying one: performing at the O2. (Let’s just say my stage fright prefers my home studio.) These days, you’ll most likely find me lost in that little creative haven, surrounded by instruments, half-finished songs, and cups of tea gone cold.

I may not have a harp, but I do have music and that’s more than enough.

With the exception of a few collaborations, all songs are written, performed and produced by me.  

Grateful beyond words for everyone who listens, likes, comments, and reposts my music. You’re the real MVPs who keep me going!

How Love Should Feel

Sarah Paradise-Brown

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