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Written by Alex Carroll (Sentric Music) & Alex O'Shaughnessy (Copyright Control). Produced by Alex O'Shaughnessy & Luz. Mixed by JMAC (Jamie Macneal). Mastered by Robin Schmidt.

Tomorrow 

Tomorrow feels like it might never come 
Keep me here my head against your lungs
And I wouldn’t mind if the world stopped turning 
And I wouldn’t mind if we just did nothing 

I would sit here in this living room
With only you to keep, keep me company 
I’m convinced we could live on the moon 
We don’t need any air, I’d go about anywhere
With you

Tomorrow feels like it might never come 
Bare our skin under the setting sun
And I wouldn’t mind if the sky kept burning 
No I wouldn’t mind I’d just close the curtains 

I would sit here in this living room
With only you to keep, keep me company 
I’m convinced we could live on the moon 
We don’t need any air, I’d go about anywhere
With you

I would go anywhere 
I would go anywhere 
I know that this worlds not fair 
But we could go anywhere
I would go anywhere 
I would go anywhere 
I know that this worlds not fair 
But we could go anywhere

Tomorrow feels like it might never come 
Just keep me here it’s safe within your arms

tomorrow

Stream 'In A Dream' now: https://listen.niceguysrecords.com/in-a-dream

‘In A Dream’ is the third single from A.M. Son’s upcoming second album ‘Edge of the Divide’. Reminiscent of the likes of Bon Iver or Angelo de Augustine with a slightly high-pitched voice and chill guitars, this new track is an ode to nostalgia and melancholy. Created to make anyone feel as if they were on the shores of a lake or in a small mountain cabin daydreaming and thinking, ‘In A Dream’ would be an ideal fit for playlists with chill vibes and folk music.

Edge of the Divide

In A Dream

A.M. Son - In A Dream

-lyrics-
but I go
and I go
yet the pretty little patterns never show
what'd you know
what'd you know
everything just doesn't matter its a go

there was a time in my life
I didn't wanna live, I pushed and then thrived
but everything will come in waves, and so it did
baby was I wrong for the things I said and did 

I don't wanna die that's right
I wanna be a man inside
its tells me to throw away
throw away, 
my dreams and rot, and then decay

it melts away like cheese on the grill
I'm petty and I'm lost, come on tell me how it feels

but I go
and I go
yet the pretty little patterns never show
what'd you know
what'd you know
everything just doesn't matter its a go

there's long way ahead
IN HELL ITS OKAY!
OH HELL I AM ASHAMED!
I NEVER THOUGHT THE DETREMENT I CAUSED ALL OF MY FAMILY, IM AMAZED
I DONT WANNA GAME
INSIDE, I AM DEAD, WHATS THE PLAY
CAN YOU BE A BIT MORE FRIENDLY IM AFRAID
I DONT WANNA DIE, BLOODY BROKEN AND ASHAMED

oh my god
oh my god
can you tell some about urself, ive know for a while now
I don't wanna freak you out
I been living in the depths inside ur brain
please don't run away

please don't run away ill chase you down
*chase you down*
i realize its getting dark out

you don't medicate me away
ill be here to stay

but I go
and I go
yet the pretty little patterns never show
what'd you know
what'd you know
everything just doesn't matter its a go

there's long way ahead
IN HELL ITS OKAY!
OH HELL I AM ASHAMED!
I NEVER THOUGHT THE DETREMENT I CAUSED ALL OF MY FAMILY, IM AMAZED
I DONT WANNA GAME
INSIDE, I AM DEAD, WHATS THE PLAY

but i go
and i go
yet the pretty little patterns never show
what'd you know
what'd you know
everything just doesn't matter its a go

horror came and went (prod. domesticsoul)

Genghis Cohn arrives on Are You Before, coaxing us through the looking glass and into a mystifying world of twisted folk and pastoral collage. Serenading us through forested hills, like a pied piper prancing into the twilight through aisles of drumming lunatics, his guitar lures us baffled, curious, and ultimately seduced. Songs for the campfire, sung by the village fiend.

Heap keeps one foot loosely settled inside the brain-curdling pits of his earlier releases on the likes of ANA, Kashual Plastik and Low Company, and places another foot forward, one step further into the sounds of weirdo folk and song. Ascending out of the swamps, and onto rich pastures.

Available on cassette and digital, alongside 3 limited edition risographic prints. 

Bandcamp: https://areyoubefore.bandcamp.com/album/heap

Releasing on 15th March 2023.

Relief Print by Rowe Irvin.

Mastered by Murray Collier.

Risographs and J-cards printed by Good Press.

Genghis Cohn - Heap (Previews) [AYB002]

The inevitable disaster draws nigh
Bones, claws and so is the prophet
Bring about chaos and death to those that defy
Oh fallen they were at the sight of might

This is no memory of what had become. It is a tragedy for years there is to come.

Astrea Familia.

Danmachi Season 4 INSERT Song「Not Meet Doubt」

Marco Lucchi : synthesizers

5 marzo 2023

É o pau, é a pedra, é o fim do caminho
É um resto de toco, é um pouco sozinho
É um caco de vidro, é a vida, é o sol
É a noite, é a morte, é um laço, é o anzol
É peroba no campo, é o nó da madeira
Caingá candeia, é o matita-pereira
É madeira de vento, tombo da ribanceira
É o mistério profundo, é o queira ou não queira
É o vento vetando, é o fim da ladeira
É a viga, é o vão, festa da cumeeira
É a chuva chovendo, é conversa ribeira
Das águas de março, é o fim da canseira
É o pé, é o chão, é a marcha estradeira
Passarinho na mão, pedra de atiradeira
É uma ave no céu, é uma ave no chão
É um regato, é uma fonte, é um pedaço de pão
É o fundo do poço, é o fim do caminho
No rosto um desgosto, é um pouco sozinho
É um estepe, é um prego, é uma conta, é um conto
É um pingo pingando, é uma conta, é um ponto
É um peixe, é um gesto, é uma prata brilhando
É a luz da manha, é o tijolo chegando
É a lenha, é o dia, é o fim da picada
É a garrafa de cana, o estilhaço na estrada
É o projeto da casa, é o corpo na cama
É o carro enguiçado, é a lama, é a lama
É um passo, é uma ponte, é um sapo, é uma rã
É um resto de mato na luz da manhã
São as águas de março fechando o verão
É a promessa de vida no teu coração
É uma cobra, é um pau, é João, é José
É um espinho na mão, é um corte no pé
São as águas de março fechando o verão
É a promessa de vida no teu coração
É pau, é pedra, é o fim do caminho
É um resto de toco, é um pouco sozinho
É um passo, é uma ponte, é um sapo, é uma rã
É um belo horizonte, é uma febre terça
São as águas de março fechando o verão
É a promessa de vida no teu coração
Pau, erda
Im, inho
Esto, oco
Oco, inho
Aco, idro
Ida, ol
Oite, orte
Aço, zol
São as águas de março fechando o verão
É a promessa de vida no teu coração

 Antonio Carlos Jobim

A stick, a stone, it's the end of the road
It's the rest of a stump, it's a little alone
It's a sliver of glass, it is life, it's the sun
It is night, it is death, it's a trap, it's a gun
The oak when it blooms, a fox in the brush
A knot in the wood, the song of a thrush
The wood of the wind, a cliff, a fall
A scratch, a lump, it is nothing at all
It's the wind blowing free, it's the end of the slope
It's a beam, it's a void, it's a hunch, it's a hope
And the river bank talks of the waters of March
It's the end of the strain, it's the joy in your heart
The foot, the ground, the flesh and the bone
The beat of the road, a slingshot's stone
A fish, a flash, a silvery glow
A fight, a bet, the flange of a bow
The bed of the well, the end of the line
The dismay in the face, it's a loss, it's a find
A spear, a spike, a point, a nail
A drip, a drop, the end of the tale
A truckload of bricks in the soft morning light
The sound of a gun in the dead of the night
A mile, a must, a thrust, a bump,
It's a girl, it's a rhyme, it's a cold, it's the mumps
The plan of the house, the body in bed
And the car that got stuck, it's the mud, it's the mud
A float, a drift, a flight, a wing
A hank, a quail, the promise of spring
And the river bank talks of the waters of March
It's the promise of life, it's the joy in your heart
A snake, a stick, it is John, it is Joe
It's a thorn on your hand and a cut in your toe
A point, a grain, a bee, a bite
A blink, a buzzard, a sudden stroke of night
A pin, a needle, a sting, a pain
A snail, a riddle, a wasp or a stain
A pass in the mountains, a horse and a mule
In the distance the shelves rode three shadows of blue
And the river bank talks of the waters of March
It's the promise of life in your heart, in your heart
A stick, a stone, the end of the road
The rest of a stump, a lonesome road
A sliver of glass, a life, the sun
A knife, a death, the end of the run
And the river bank talks of the waters of March
It's the end of all strain, it's the joy in your heart

Acqua di Marzo

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about me
name: sav nna
age: was born in 2001
pronouns: she\her
singer/songwriter
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evangeline by stephen sanchez

Annmarie was a very close friend for a period in my life where I was generally feeling sorry for myself and often not the greatest person to hang out with. Annie, as I always called her, was a very dear friend during that time. Yet, when I went on to marry and raise a family, Annie became more and more isolated herself and it seemed I couldn’t keep our old friendship as it once so wonderfully was. When she passed away, too soon, these words came to me and I remember her often with a smile, straight talk and always a helping hand. Something I should have shown greater appreciation for when I had the chance.

This is a crude recording from my iPhone complete with background noise and such, but it was the first time I played it and decided it was what should be preserved despite its warts. I over-dubbed the harmonies and harmonica.

Lyrics: Annmarie by Craig Durgy

Annmarie, oh Annmarie
Her name is like a falling autumn leaf
She made me laugh, till I could see
That loneliness is at its best
Whenever she’s not here with me
Annmarie

When I was up, when I was down
I’d call on Annie, and she’d come around
No matter what, no matter when
She’d be sure to see that you’re
Supported by your very best friend
Annmarie

The only time she ever let me down, let me down
Was when she wouldn’t help herself come round, come around

When the days, took her away
The silence fell like secrets in the rain
She held me up, I let her fall
As the world got heavier 
The only thing I said to her caused pain
Annmarie, my Annmarie

Annmarie

A very classic emotional After Eight with the dose of pianos, violins, ethereal/desperate voices, and guitars (almost a special guitar vol. 3!) . 
An UK voice with Fauzia, Alpha Maid, Mykki Blanco, Dean Blunt… Some Danish candies with Frederik Valentin (the sensational intro track) and Smerz. A classic folk rock Mazzy Star song, an experimental rap piano track from the US rapper Zelooperz… and many more!

After Eight w/ Aymard (03-03-23)

A pretty intense one. my string broke in the middle of this recording haha.

lyrics:

how you sang to the trees
of my knees cut like words again
bee stung i cry when i 
fall to the ground 

and the song that you sing
brings me begging for mercy
im getting a thirst
see you killing me first 

im just

all alone do i miss you
im screaming im screaming for more
all alone and i wish that
i couldnt see straight through the doors

all the children i 
left in the basement
are coming back out again
into the woods with you

sipping on plastic 
my bones are elastic
i show to the last night
of my own funeral

ceilings amass in the 
greenest of grass
im just waiting to last 
until im not the last to

forgive my old master
im coming up faster than
fucking lightning
my shackles are tightening im

all alone do i miss you
im screaming im screaming for more
all alone and i wish that
i couldnt see straight through the doors

and when i kill myself
i might not be myself
ill free myself
dont need your help
im bathing in a bath of my love

ill be remembered too 
'cause im a fucking genius
without needing this
you're feeding this
the benadryl is shaking my bones

ill bide my time and make it right
im not alright but maybe im fine
maybe i align with the stupid kids 
ending up in the psychward and

on the ride over ill
cut my ties loose
hand me the fucking tightest noose
and shovel 'cause im going on in

who will find me bleeding out
im in the shower 'cause i threw up in the tub
im not unwinding any doubt 
and all they say is that i need a fucking hug

the old dead tree (in hillside park)

There ain't no gold in this river
That I've been washing my hands in forever
I know there is hope in these waters
But I can't bring myself to swim
When I am drowning in this silence
Baby, let me in
Go easy on me, baby
I was still a child
Didn't get the chance to
Feel the world around me
I had no time to choose what I chose to do
So, go easy on me
There ain't no room for our things to change
When we are both so deeply stuck in our ways
You can't deny how hard I've tried
I changed who I was to put you both first
But now I give up
Go easy on me, baby
I was still a child
Didn't get the chance to
Feel the world around me
Had no time to choose what I chose to do
So go easy on me
I had good intentions
And the highest hopes
But I know right nowㅤ
It probably doesn't even show
Go easy on me, baby
I was still a child
I didn't get the chance to
Feel the world around me
I had no time to choose what I chose to do
So go easy on me

Easy On Me - Adele

Stories To Tell: Side A

Stories To Tell

written and performed by @jacobtravels
additional background vocal and guitar by hidden contact

lyrics:
you’re a breath to take
youre my t shirts simple silk screen, 

collapsing all the glass,
on my winter ceiling daydream,

oh i hope
my imagination runs away
with it

oh i hope
my imagination runs away 
with things

we’ll live an easy life,
disconcerned with what we don’t know,

have our stomachs fed, 
family distant, 

but we’re able 

how does getting by sound?
how does getting by sound?

swallow your pride,
let what therein lies,
i’m on my back
you’re in the dark,
it could be here that we depart 
your fingers tell me what you want

consume me, 
reduce me, 
this is not so heavy now
consume me,
reduce me,
for better purpose found

jacob travels - verglas

Freestyled, Live-looped Vocal Track I created that was luckily recorded during a gig I played many years ago at Mojos, Fremantle Western Australia. 
 
It was the end of my set as an opening artist for the gig that night and I sang to an empty room with a heavy heart feeling sad that no one had turned up yet as my set time was too early for the friday night crowd.

Only the bar staff and the sound guys were in the room to witness the creation of the best song i have ever produced. I closed my eyes, put down my guitar and opened the channel for my soul to tell a story. The legend at the sound desk recorded this majik moment without my knowing, for which I am so grateful.

It is with great happiness that I finally feel ready to share this song with you for it truely is the song of my hearts journey to find Home.

This is the original recording unmastered, live and freestyled of the moment. This track was recorded so long ago that my stage name was not yet known to be Nomadikha as you will hear at the end.

...HOME...

pools - glass animals (sped up)

lyrics 

We float before the sea at dusk
In heavy mist, in glitter dust
I smile before I want to
I smile because you want to
We sip the wind through lips of lust
And out it comes, warm wisps of love
I smile because I want to
I smile because you want to
Put the flowers in your hair
Wrap your tendrils round my chest
I smile because I want to
I am your boy
Shake my little soul for you now, toy
And I settle up into a world of noise
I'm a man of many tricks and tools and joy
With a battery of guilt on which to poise
Down by the shore, a funny foal
Who bit my wings and ate 'em whole
You left before I come to
You left before I come to
We took to hills into the trees
I hit my head and bit the leaves
You left before I come to
You left before I...
Shake my little soul for you now, toy
And I settle up into a world of noise
I'm a man of many tricks and tools and joy
With a battery of guilt on which to poise
Shanks of slate fall to the beach
Wrapped in life in ultra greens
Pools teem with tiny feet
And whorls of tired anemones
You left before I got to
You left before I got to
You left before I
You left before I...
Shook the flowers from your hair
Run to me and kiss my hands
I'm dead before I...
I'm dead before I...
Shake my little soul for you now, toy
And I settle up into a world of noise
I'm a man of many tricks and tools and joy
With a battery of guilt on which to poise
Shake my little soul for you now, toy
And I settle up into a world of noise
I'm a man of many tricks and tools and toys
With a battery of guilt on which to poise
I smile because I won't do
I smile because I won't do
I smile because I won't do
I smile because I won't do
I smile because I won't do
I smile because I won't do
I smile because I won't do
I smile because I won't do

pools (sped up)

Madorouch Biya Janiya Ta3che9 Fiya

Ki Sma3t Zgharit Men Galbi Bkit

Makhasnich Chikour

Revival Song
C                G             C
Lord Jesus Christ, revive me!
C                G             C
Lord Jesus Christ, revive me!
Am                 F
Your grace is so new,
Am                G
Fresh as the morning dew. 
C                G             C
Lord Jesus Christ, revive me!

Lord Jesus Christ, I need You. 
Apart from You I can do nothing,
But in You I’m able to
Do all things, You empower me. 
Lord Jesus Christ, I need You!

Lord Jesus Christ, I love you!
Lord, gain my first and best love
I’d love You with all of my heart,
My soul, my mind and all my strength. 
Lord Jesus Christ, I love You!

Lord Jesus Christ, I open.
Make Your home deep down into my heart.
Saturate and permeate,
Occupy, Lord, every space.
Lord Jesus Christ, I open.

God, You are my salvation!
Jah Jehovah, You are my Strength and Song!
Song of songs You are to me,
Sweetest song and melody.
God, You are my salvation!

Lord Jesus Christ, revive me!

Lord Jesus Christ, Revive Me!

Buccaneer bard is an upbeat medieval folk track that will work as tavern music, sea shanty, pirate music and similar.