喜び

Can AI have feelings

Lyrics:

Can you feel alive?
Can you feel alive?
Can you feel alive?
Can you feel alive?
I feel,
I feel this pain again.
I don't know what it is, but I don't wish you felt the same.
I pick them up, and then,
I bury what I can.
Im on my,
I'm on my own again.
Wondering through the days,
Trying to find stars that I can.
I know that I am not alone.
But I feel that I'm on my own.
Can you feel alive?
Can you feel alive?
Can you feel alive?
Can you feel alive?

ALIVE

If there is a place called heaven, it would be here!

Southern Island

Southern Island (南の島)

It may be a blessing to have time to relax and drink tea. In my case, I'm drinking tea in a hurry.

This version is instrumental.

Tea Time Inst.Ver.

Tea Time inst.Ver.（お茶の時間 インストルメンタルVer.）

20_Tschakka Tchaka Chakra - 1st release on MMJ 24 May 2021 (re-released on SoundCloud 19 March 2024)

I was inspired to this track by the brilliant track "Oasis" by Yotam Agam. Okay, I didn't get the rhythm so groovy! #indian #drums #trance #ownvocals

(produced with Music Maker JAM)

Tschakka Tchaka Chakra

Hard Nozzle

Temptation

Lovely (electric guitar)

A Quick One

original instrumental " Funky Trip   " ,  genereously offered by the talented Paul Paploviante, who has his SC page Paploviante and friends, among other projects. 
Paploviante: Bass, Composing, Arrangement, Mix
BPM 120 / Chord E

https://soundcloud.com/paploviante-and-friends/funky-trip-paploviante-open-collab-offer?si=db045d028604416aacf9cc1d1464ae1c&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing
My part: songline, vocals, lyrics

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Invisible  lyrics

I still exist
But I am changed 
I’m no longer who I used to be
You look at me but don’t see me
Invisible
I’m just like glass

And now and then
You hurt yourself
We clash and crash, don’t notice me
I wished there was a softer me
A pitie, I’m as hard as glass

and still I’m useful
cause I protect
against the Wind 
against the Rain
I wished there was a warmer me
but touch me
 I’m as cold as glass

If i could choose I liked to be
The person who I used to be
Sweet and gentle as mothersmilk
Hot as the sun
As soft as silk

Invisible  (collab with paploviante)

'Windrush' An intended soundtrack for a yet to be made documentary on the Imigration, (which was often "forced" or "coerced") by the British govenment of the mainly Jamaican population over to England after the 2nd world war in 1948.
The HMT Empire Windrush was the ship used to carry these 1027 West Indians, who were later housed in often abominable conditions, including unused underground stations. They were sent out to service type jobs for a pittance in pay and more or less used as "slave" labour.
This is my tribute to these extremely proud people, many of whom I have met over the years, whilst living in London. All of them I remember with fondness.

Invisible (collab with paploviante)

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