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CURIOUS LOOK TO THE SWEET ISLANDS

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Part 62 of 266
Chapters released every weekend. All TAFFETA tracks are created within seven days.

I use a complete hybrid of organic & electronic sounds within the scope of the Taffeta project. Nothing is out of the question and no limits are set on how things may evolve one way or another.

If you want to hear everything that has come before:
The TAFFETA Albums are available for free on Bandcamp.
Released in 15 part/chapter increments:

TAFFETA Volume 1:
belialpelegrim.bandcamp.com/album/taffeta-vol-1

TAFFETA Volume 2:
belialpelegrim.bandcamp.com/album/taffeta-vol-2

TAFFETA Volume 3:
belialpelegrim.bandcamp.com/album/taffeta-vol-3

The TAFFETA Playlist is always kept up to date:
soundcloud.com/belial-pelegrim/sets/taffeta-a-266-part-musical

TAFFETA | Part 62

Event Horizon

The is the 3rd chapter from our true love story! We proudly present, Sweet Explosions. We are branching out into a new genre with this one, a funky dance song! This is like you have never heard us before. Warning: This track is full of highly explosive material ;)

Lyrics: Ciroyelle and Tyler Cressman
Compostion: Ciroyelle and Tyler Cressman
Instrumental: Tyler Cressman
Producer: Tyler Cressman
Photos and Cover Art: Ciroyelle

Copyright 2022 dOme studiOs

Lyrics:
Sweet Explosions (Oh Baby)
Oh Baby I can guarantee
you’re the one I’ve chosen
Oh just you wait and see
You're gonna love my motion

You put me into ecstasy
A hundred sweet explosions
Oh Baby
Oh Baby
Oh Baby
Oh Baby

When you're kissing me
a taste like ambrosia
Neighbors will be up ‘til 3
We're gonna cause commotion

You know how it's gonna be
Another sweet explosion
Oh Baby
Oh Baby
Oh Baby 
...

You’re my energy
and you’ve got my devotion
Baby come with me 
you gotta cross the ocean


You put me into ecstasy
So many sweet explosions 
Oh Baby
...

You put me into ecstasy
So many sweet explosions 
Oh Baby ...

Sweet Explosions

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look into the light written and produced by Jim Manser feb 2022

Sometimes songs i write seem to come out of thin air its almost like i dont have to think about writing them they just come ..this is one of them and its kinda got a spiritual theme about looking at the great beyond .recalling your life your birth and your death all part of your existence ..seek the light dont fear it ..embrace it when it comes 
Jim feb 2022
watch the music video on https://youtu.be/n1WXwSUvvuQ

Look into the light

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Look Into The Light [watch the music video on youtube]

Let's Get You Home

High recommendation of headphones, to fully enjoy sound adds and effects.

Letra / translated lyrics:

África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
la vieja madre...   /   the old mother...
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
la tierra extraña...   /   the strange land...
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...


Son tus raíces   /   Your roots are
más profundas que el tiempo.   /   deeper than time.
Olvida tu vida   /   Forget your life
que ahora es desierto.   /   which is now a desert.

Tus raíces de sangre se han perdido,   /   Your blood roots are lost
y tu exótico mundo ha envejecido.   /   and your exotic world has got old.
La llamada de la selva ha convertido:   /   The call of the jungle has turned:

tus batallas en guerras,   /   your battles to wars,
y tus bosques en hambre,   /   and your forests to hunger,
y tus hombres en tierra.   /   and your men to soil.

África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
tus cantos lejanos...   /   your distant singings...
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
ahora están muertos...   /   are dead now...
ahora están muertos.   /   are dead now.
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...


... 1995 E-RUIZZO - 2014 FRANCÉS RECORDS

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África (Hombres de tierra)

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I’m happy to post this song with help from my first SC friend https://soundcloud.com/espere-verde, who encouraged me on to improve my music making from a very start. Good musician & draughtsman (he did this artwork too), his vocal performance here gave the mood I couldn’t to the song.

Technical highlights:
>Most vocals: Espere Verde
>Music & almost no vocals: Ruizzoidman
>Odd patterns hidden along three levels in this track: amalgamated psycho-hard coating, usual 7/2 in punk/ska intermediate parts, and finally the sweater core is structured in groups of five measures.

Lyrics: strangely, I wrote about these stressing things when I was 21 and supposedly happy; I'd say similarly today I'm twice as old...

SIN MUJERES NI TABACO, SIN PRISAS  /  WITHOUT WOMEN OR TOBACCO, WITHOUT HURRIES
  
Todo lo que odio me ayuda a vivir,  /  Everything I hate helps me to live,
lo que me pone enfermo me empuja a seguir.  /  what gets me ill pushes me on.
Todo aquello que quiero dejar de sentir  /  Everything I want to stop feeling
es lo que da sentido a mi vivir.  /  is what gives sense to my life.
  
No puedo vivir sin mujeres,  /  I cannot live without women,
ni tabaco, sin prisas,  /  or tobacco, without hurries,
no puedo vivir.  /  I cannot live.
  
Mi ración horaria de tabaco  /  My hourly ration of tobacco
me mata por dentro.  /  kills me from inside.
Mi ración horaria de tabaco  /  My hourly ration of tobacco
me ayuda a vivir.  /  helps me to live.
Mi ración diaria de prisas  /  My daily ration of hurries
me saca los nervios.  /  gets me on my nerves.
Mi ración diaria de prisas  /  My daily ration of hurries
me empuja a seguir.  /  pushes me to continue.
  
Mi ración … de mujeres  /  My … ration of women 
me hace sufrir.  /  makes me suffer.
Mi ración … de mujeres  /  My … ration of women 
me ayuda a vivir.  /  helps me to live.

ER29HC8 ©1995 ®2015

Sin mujeres ni tabaco, sin prisas (Most vocals by Espere Verde)

Meeting With Angels Prod. by Mr. Cates

Recently featured on BBC Radio Music Live In May 2017

Meeting With Angels

Felt Like (Prod. By LIL XANE OTB)

Part 3 of the ancient files PLAY LOUD

Video for full EP -https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I8xEERZ1i6Q

http://theturtleproject.wixsite.com/theshell

It ended up as to much for us to take 
As for the strong surviving, that was never the case 
They just left us to suffer for their mistakes 
But if you had enough money you could buy a place 
And join them on their journey to that brave new world 
With promises of all of this becoming a blur 
As they boldly celebrate another planet infested 
And they sing in triumph as the flag is erected 

All we have left now is a desperate prayer 
That somebody has mercy on us up there 
'Coz what we've got left down here is beyond repair 
It's just a matter of time before we reap the despair that 
We've sowed upon this planet for centuries 
Now it's time for this big dog to scratch her fleas 
We've known it many years now that we pushed her to far 
But enough is enough, this bitch is gonna do way more than bark

The Ancient Files

The Ancient Files - File Three - video link below

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Somewhere Shining

Wake Up (Produced by NasteeLuvzYou)

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Lost On Highway

Music by Anthony Trueman. Lyrics by Rachel Arnold.

Happy Heartbreak

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"Alone Together" is a song composed by Arthur Schwartz with lyrics by Howard Dietz. It was introduced in the Broadway musical Flying Colors in 1932 by Jean Sargent.

Alone Together, vocal by Bix, with Dan Rosati on tenor sax

Alive

Into the Wild

Imagine like Lennon 
Hope like Guthrie 
Sing like Seeger

And Sang Along

Sunday Dance

Moment One

I didn’t care whose voice it was
I’m captive and a slave
Bright and pure shines her star
Upon that glorified guitar
Until we came to Spenlow’s grave

No pausing on the brink
I was gone
No time to even think
Fallen headlong
From moment one

Enough wrung out of me to drown
A fellow moonstruck clerk
Steeped in a sea of soup and sound
Bite the key to my carpet bag
Distinguish in the dark

Weak infatuation, maudlin mind 
Celestial blue
Saturated through and through
Turn into a room close at hand
The empress of my heart

Many thanks to Steve Pumphrey for playing the guitar solo on this recording.

Moment One

A couple of months ago, Rodolfo Planes from Tierra del Fuego sent me a wonderful piece of music (in a different key and without lead guitar) that he hoped I’d write lyrics for… 
I was so excited that the first verse popped into my head almost straightaway, and with great patience and honesty, Rodolfo lead me through the learning curve that would be the gestation of this song.
The passionate music somehow stirred in me a sense of longing and belonging, combined with the enforced isolation from loved ones during lockdown. I think Rodolfo’s music helped me express this powerfully.
His solo still continues to move me even after countless listens. I am very grateful to him for this opportunity and I sincerely hope we can work on other projects. 
Thanks for listening and please check out Rodolfo’s cloud if you can.

Composition, instrumentation, arrangement and production: https://soundcloud.com/rplanes
Lyrics and vocals: https://soundcloud.com/markjbennett
Image of Loch Maree, Scotland used with kind permission of Douglas Corrance.

https://continentalcollision.bandcamp.com/track/set-me-down-that-road

I know where I’m going,
Though I don’t know where I am.
My drive ain’t slowing,
If it’s Birmingham, Alabam.
Gotta get me on the road,
Back to where I’m coming from,
Might not have the zip code,
But I know where I belong. 
I know, I know, I know that I belong.
It might take me some time,
But I’m on my way already.
Set me down that road.

I know what I’m missing,
And where I might find it.
Without even reminiscing,
I’m right back there, I admit.
Close my eyes, and I’m there,
Though in reality,
I’m still stuck in elsewhere,
And I’m the absentee.   
I know, I know, I know that I’ve done wrong.
It might take me some time,
But I’m on my way already.
Set me down that road.

I’ve been uninvited,
Yet I felt compelled to come
A need to be reunited,
Whatever the outcome.
This prodigal believes,
In the error of his ways.
He vows that he’ll never leave,
Where his hat now he lays
I know, I know, I know that I’m back home.
It has taken some time,
But I feel at home already.
I’ve been down that road.

Set Me Down That Road - Continental Collision - Now Available on Bandcamp

i had to delete a bunch of stuff to upload this lol

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Kit: CS2x, Seaboard, Factory, Poly2, Sample, Aparillo, Launchpad, Logic Pro X...
Vocals: Brad Sucks (treated)

Acknowledgements: [Vocal samples]
- “Work Out Fine” by Brad Sucks(c) copyright 2006 Licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution (3.0) license.

Work It Out (ft. Brad Sucks)

Production Note
https://furicomusicteam.blogspot.com/p/neither-west-east-north-nor-south.html

Included Movie
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z1x2Jppspwg

Neither West, East, North, Nor South

Pray for you



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