Bro i really like thid drop, are you can repost one of my music, whatever you want! thanks man

When I first heard Ren's original song 'Radio Silence' https://soundcloud.com/renfaye-1/radio-silence I really liked it and was excited to make another version of it, to give it a different feel to the original song, Ren then created new vocals and parts around it :) this song is about when you are trying to communicate with someone but you keep losing signal and connection. we hope you enjoy it :)

Lyrics:
If you're there? Are you really there? Am I getting through? To you?
Radio in...in the silence...
Tryin' to believe, this is true.
Caught in the rainfall,
In Seattle...
Late for another empty interview...

A nightmare, 
Is just a nightmare,
When my dreams are all, there with you.

Am I? Getting through?
Do you even know me,
Like you used to?
Are you? Even here?
Just the signals you send me,
Aren't so clear... Aren't so clear...

Aren't so clear...

Mixed signals,
Going into the aerials,
And I'm there,
just tryin' to make sense of it all...
Mixed signals,
Going into aerials...

I'm a freight train,
Got de-railed again,
And i see you're all back on track,
I'm the one who,
Always told you,
That these feelings are...hard to catch...

Am I getting through?
Do you even know me, like you used to?
Are you, even here? Just the signals you send me 
Aren't so clear...

The radio in the silence...
Radio in...in the silence...
Radio in...in the silence...

Tryin' to believe that this is true,
When my dreams are all, there with you...

Radio in...in the silence...
Radio in....in the silence...

Radio Silence

Radio Silence (feat. Ren Faye)

Roses are red, the sky is blue. Everywhere's darkness, and so are you. What does a color say about us all? What would I be? Would you be me?

Roses are red, the sky is blue

Build me a smart box,
in a smart room,
inside a smart house , 
with safe people

Unneeded Needs

Baby Set Free

Roll In My Sweet Baby's Arms

Photo: Greg

A lullaby for adults.

Lyrics:

Silently, the night sky descends, 
the soft daylight ends, the deep colour blends,
Suddenly, there’s dust in your eyes, 
the day vision dies, night images rise.

Fragments of stories from yesterday’s memories, 
Merge with the dream that escaped with the morning breeze,
Guiding you onward and downward inside of your soul,
Friends will emerge from the depth of your history, 
Faces not seen since the turn of the century,
Take you in hand as you give away all your control. 
 
Easily, you drift from this land, 
your senses expand, no journey is planned,
Presently, a vision begins, 
a fresh fortune spins, new losses and wins.

Future and past lose their order and meaning with 
Thoughts and emotions and spirit careening,
Guiding your soul through a role it might never conceive.
Living with lovers, disciples, and traitors and 
mastering works with inspiring creators,
Finding your way in a world you may never retrieve.

Ooooh…

Quietly, the light brings the dawn, 
a curtain is drawn, you have to move on,
Wearily, the memories subside, sensations abide, 
Some stay by your side.  Oooh.

Nodding Off

Carnivore Territory

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Where is the mistake ...or وين الغلط in Arabic is Syrian comedian  episodes from  1979 many years for this time to remember a very wonderful Drama  and  enjoy the  stories from that part from our life in syria ... i try to let you test the music of this Journey  
Me And Yaman  https://soundcloud.com/yaman-kaddoura working on this music and hope we do it right :) 
this music is tribute to  Actors and media stars in that years  
you can see the original music in link below :
https://youtu.be/f74ba5ah0zI
Thank you so much fro your wonderful support and listen :)

Where is the mistake وين الغلط

Where is the mistake Oud(Yaman)

all lyrics by B. Brecht
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bertolt_Brecht

I

Truly, I live in dark times!
The harmless word is foolish. An unfurrowed brow
Points to apathy. He who laughs
Has not yet heard
The terrible news.
What times are these, in which
A talk about trees is all but a crime
For it implies we say nothing about so many others.
He who goes quietly across the road,
Is surely no longer reachable for his friends
Who are in need?
It is true: I merely earn my keep
But, believe me: that is just a coincidence. Nothing
That I do gives me the right to eat my fill.
By chance I have been spared. (If my luck does not hold,
I am lost.)
They tell me: eat and drink! Be glad to be among the haves!
But how can I eat and drink when
I take what I eat from the starving and
Those who have died of thirst go without my glass of water?
And yet I eat and drink.
I would gladly also be wise.
In the old books is written what wisdom is:
To keep oneself out of the strife of the world
To live out the short time one has
Without fear
To dispense with violence
To repay evil with good –
The wise do not seek to satisfy their desires,
But to forget them.
Yet these things I cannot do:
Truly, I live in dark times!

II

Into the cities I came in a time of anarchy
As hunger reigned.
Among men I came in a time of turmoil
And I rose up with them.
And so passed
The time given to me on earth.
My food I ate amid the slaughter.
To sleep I laid down among the murderers.
I was wont to love with abandon
And I regarded nature with impatience.
And so passed
The time given to me on earth.
The streets led into the swamp in my time.
The tongue betrayed me to the slaughterers.
I was capable of little. But the rulers
Sat more confidently without me, that I hoped.
And so passed
The time given to me on earth.
The powers were limited.
The destination
Lay far off in the distance
It was distinctly visible, though for me
scarcely to be reached.
And so passed
The time given to me on earth.

III

You, who shall emerge from the flood
In which we have gone under,
Remember
When you speak of our weaknesses,
Also the dark time
That you have escaped.
Go forth we did, changing more often than our shoes our country
Through the wars of the classes, despairing
When there was only injustice and no revolt.
And yet we know:
Also the hatred of the reprehensible
Distorts the features.
Also the anger at injustice
Makes the voice grow hoarse. Oh we
Who wished to sow the seeds of brotherhood
Could not ourselves be brotherly.
But you, when at last the time comes
That man is a helper to his fellow man,
Remember us
With leniency.

An Die Nachgeborenen (speech by Bertolt Brecht)

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