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Le Héron et l'Ecureuil (sur une musique de Christian Devienne)

A thieving from Nathan Ehrnman's track "Flint"
https://nathaniel-ehrnman.bandcamp.com/album/tread-lightly

He had (I think) 3 tracks of various guitars, I added 2 guitar tracks, a field recording of a thunderstorm, and made 2 midi tracks of Nathan's tracks and converted those to both LABS and Alchemy (@pple's version, not the original one)
Oh, and some vocalizer tracks...

There's a cold wind
blowing through me
And my thoughts
ain't so tender

I'd always hoped
you'd reconsider
But your lies
flowed like a river

You're just a digger
you're just a taker
And now my thoughts
ain't so tender

I ain't whistlin
past no graveyard
I ain't standin
neath no ladders

I'm just waitin
shotgun and D-ought
For you and him
to just step out

And I'm not carin
what comes after
I'm not caring
if I get caught

You won't be
lying anymore
You'll just be
lying in the cold

Image is AI

Heart Of Flint (w/Nathaniel Ehrnman)

https://ffm.to/thetribeoflife
A song about unity, love, and hope. Because, as a wise African saying goes, the life of a child belongs to everyone!
https://beatingedge.bandcamp.com/track/the-tribe-of-life
https://open.spotify.com/album/7N1iQHNeOqK4ijTuFlA76J?si=iwK8_LDORVupf68r-q-EyA
Released on major streaming platforms on August 19, 2024.
©2024 Beating Edge

Lyrics:

In the heart of the tribe
We all unite
Children of the sun
We shine so bright
Together we stand
Side by side
Sharing love and hope
The world will ignite

Like the drum that beats
Our spirits fly
Guided by the rhythm
We reach the sky
Weaving a tapestry of colors and dreams
Every life connected
In this grand theme

The life of a child belongs to everyone
It's a thread that weaves us
We are not alone
We share together
Hand in hand
In this tribe of life
We'll forever stand

As the drum resounds
Our souls take flight
Guided by the rhythm's sound
We reach the sky's height
Weaving dreams in vibrant hues
Every life connected

The life of a child belongs to everyone
It's a thread that weaves us
We are not alone
We share together
Hand in hand
In this tribe of life
We'll forever stand

The life of a child belongs to everyone
It's a thread that weaves us
We are not alone
We share together
Hand in hand
In this tribe of life
We'll forever stand

The Tribe of Life

The Tribe Of Life

An exploration into a dark forest in the psyche, where the shadows grow tall... 
This darkwave track is inspired by a form of ego death that occurs through enduring prolonged solitude. This isolation may be chosen or thrown upon a person.. either way, there comes a moment of clarity that shines through the silence... and once this clarity is known, there is no turning back.

Lyrics:
I bow before you (x2)
Unworthy and broken
By life and living
Tired of giving
Tired of trying
Bent and crying
Dying
Slowly dying (x2)

But now I'm flying
Flying home to you
It's true
My love
🤍

Watch the video here: https://youtu.be/-5exkny70z0

White Noise

Superstition Wilderness

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C-End of Summer

musique par HyLGZ22 
voix et texte La Gazelle 

C'est comme si je ne pouvais pas te connaître avant de m'être collée contre toi à l'arriere
Je pouvais pas savoir avant d'avoir crié de peur et de joie
D'avoir crié de jouir
Je pouvais pas te savoir avant de m'être assise à côté de toi aux Deux Magots
Tant que tu ne m'avais pas prise dans tes bras au réveil et préparé un cappuccino

Moi Je savais pas que tu levais tant la tête pour voir le monde
Que tu avais l'air à l'aise nu sur c balcon

J'ai découvert tout ça et aussi que t es un peu comme moi
Sur les p'tits déj et les repas
Et puis t'es dans ta tête parfois

Pas tant qu' t'avais pas serré ma cuisse mon mollet sur ta moto tant qu'on n'avait pas écrit à deux mains et laissé fuir ce stylo

Le vent sur mes seins il fait un temps magnifique comme tous les mots qu'on s'est dits.
Rien n'est de trop.

Peut être que je t'aimerai bientôt
C'est peut être déjà en train de se mettre en marche
Et un jour on se le dira
Il existera peut être 
Un jour on se répondra moi aussi je t'aime

Ça sortira pas de nulle part
C'est de trucs qui sont là depuis le début mais qu'on ne voit pas
Peut être que devant la tour Eiffel je t'aimais déjà

Je ne sais plus qui de toi ou de moi a dit c'était bien
sur ça aussi on est d'accord

Je sens ma peau plus douce que jamais
Tes caresses m'ont lissée et polie
J'aime cette satiété pas encore assouvie.


Derrière moi dans le tgv du retour un jeune homme dessine
Enfin plutôt il gomme ce qu'il a dessiné
Je l'ai longtemps entendu crayonner et maintenant je ressens dans mon siège les vibrations de sa main frénétique qui efface.

J'essaie de faire abstraction que ça ne me touche pas.
Je ne veux rien gommer. Tout garder.

Comme Si (HyLGZ22 -La Gazelle)

Here is a song (an old-fashioned ballad) composed and recorded in 1998. I didn't feel the need to add anything, except for the vocals in places where it was too low in volume. The song journay now is over, I hope: from the Korg to a CD, from the CD to a tape, from the tape to the PC, from the PC to SC.
Cover picture is from Pietro Corrao.

Because of the bad English translation, I add something about the story the song tells (that in part was inspired by a short fable I published only in 2003). Martina is a servant of a rich man; she is a poor, widowed woman, the dreamer and deceived mistress of a no-good sailor who is now in prison for stealing everything she had.

ENG / ITA LYRICS

furious Martina 
cuts potatoes and guesses
who knocks at the door 
who brings silver to the master 
at six in the morning
curious morning
fancies and outbursts 
not Martina's habit
to follow the footprints left by cats 
on frost roofs

but Martina thinks back 
to summer nights 
tales of fairies
to encounters 
to evenings spent 
dreaming of ships that have sailed away
Martina gave me the house keys 
the photos of her children and of her as a child
Martina used to run on skates 
and often fell first...
furious Martina

if I marry Martina 
we'll have a party in the hills
I'll give her a song
a rose a raspberry 
and a starfish
jealous Martina 
herbal teas and hot flashes
not Martina's habit
stringing necklaces 
waiting for the snow to come
hidden in the cellar  

but Martina thinks back 
of burnt nights 
to summer tales
to encounters 
to evenings spent 
dreaming of ships that have sailed away
Martina gave me the silver from home 
the photos of her children and of her as a child
Martina ran on skates 
and often fell first ...
furious Martina

haughty Martina 
turmoil and bells is not like Martina
to follow the tracks left by thieves 
escaped into the hills
if I marry Martina 
we'll have a quiet party
I will give her a song 
a dirge and the sermon 
of the priest of this prison 

but Martina thinks back 
of burnt nights 
to summer tales
to encounters 
to evenings spent 
dreaming of ships that have sailed away
Martina gave me the silver from home 
the photos of her children and of her as a child
Martina ran on skates 
and often fell first ...
furious Martina

----

furiosa Martina 
se taglia patate indovina
chi bussa al portone 
chi porta l’argento al padrone 
alle sei di mattina
curiosa mattina
mattane e caldane non è da Martina
seguire le impronte lasciate dai gatti 
sui tetti di brina

... ma Martina ripensa 
alle notti d’estate 
ai racconti di fate
agli incontri 
alle sere passate 
a sognare le navi che sono salpate
Martina mi ha dato le chiavi di casa 
le foto dei figli e di lei da bambina
Martina correva sui pattini 
e spesso cadeva per prima...
furiosa Martina

se sposo Martina 
faremo una festa in collina
le regalerò una canzone 
una rosa un lampone 
e una stella marina
gelosa Martina 
tisane e scalmane non è da Martina
infilare collane 
aspettando che arrivi la neve 
nascosta in cantina  

... ma Martina ripensa 
alle notti bruciate 
ai racconti d’estate
agli incontri 
alle sere passate 
a sognare le navi che sono salpate
Martina mi ha dato gli argenti di casa 
le foto dei figli e di lei da bambina
Martina correva sui pattini 
e spesso cadeva per prima ...
furiosa Martina

ritrosa Martina 
buriane e campane non è da Martina
seguire le tracce lasciate dai ladri 
scappati in collina
se sposo Martina 
faremo una festa in sordina
le regalerò una canzone 
una nenia e il sermone 
del prete di questa prigione 

... ma Martina ripensa 
alle notti bruciate 
ai racconti d’estate
agli incontri 
alle sere passate 
a sognare le navi che sono salpate
Martina mi ha dato gli argenti di casa 
le foto dei figli e di lei da bambina
Martina correva sui pattini 
e spesso cadeva per prima ...
furiosa Martina

------

Music and lyrics by Michele Ansani (1998).
Posted on SoundCloud: 2024, August 17.

Furiosa Martina **

The Recursives live at The Fox in Oswestry, Shropshire. It was getting late and beer had been supped :))))
Al - Bass and vocals
Bri - Sax and lead vocals
Neil - Drums and vocals
Tez - Guitar

The Recursives - Live At The Fox

Derealization

Recorded in Modesto, Ca.   Featuring Gibson 335 Electric Guitar solo. Alto Saxophone solo. Vibraphone solo. Flute solo. Steinway Brothers Acoustic Piano solo. Vibraphone  Rhythm. Steinway Brother Acoustic Piano Rhythm. Acoustic Standup Bass. Trap Drum kit full set. Percussion Zildjan 22' Ride & Crash Cymbals.

Dreamers

Dreamland

Screaming Bubbles

Nights In Satin (2019) Anthology CD2 Track 08

Soledad - Valentina Grisafi - Bronze Medal Global Music Awards 2022- Los Angeles USA

“Skyler-Laura”  by Luke

I have 5 granddaughters , I will be writing a song for each in hopes they will be listening to it one day with their own grandchildren… Love Grampy Luke

Keys & Piano & Synthesizer & Drums  by Luke
Created & Composed & Produced by Luke
Music & Track & Album Photos by Luke
Photography by Luke
Beats by Luke©️
Luke  H.  S c h ü ß m a n n©️

“Skyler-Laura”  by Luke

Astrarium

Exopause

Jump From The Clouds * Instrumental

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Check out the synthwave version with the precious help of Ai, recalibrating-revisiting my own track "Death is the enemy" with new lyrics (ai) and mastered by STA.

Enjoy have a great rest of the summer y'all!
Check out the original track here:
https://soundcloud.com/shockthealgorithm/death-is-the-enemy

lyrics:
[Verse]
Shadows creeping close
Whispers in the night
Life feels like a ghost
Fading out of sight

[Verse 2]
Heartbeats getting slow
Breath is hard to find
World's moving too slow
Running out of time

[Chorus]
Death is the enemy death is the enemy
Ohhhh ohhhh ohhhhh
Death is the enemy death is the enemy
Ohhhh ohhhh ohhhhh

[Verse 3]
Eyes begin to close
Darkness starts to call
Fighting all my foes
Before I take the fall

[Verse 4]
Hold on to my soul
Trying to survive
Facing down the toll
Keeping dreams alive

[Chorus]
Death is the enemy death is the enemy
Ohhhh ohhhh ohhhhh
Death is the enemy death is the enemy
Ohhhh ohhhh ohhhhh

Death Is The Enemy [synthwave ai version]

Heavy Punk Rock 'n' Roll band turns into Synthwave nowadays! Brand NEW album "Ultraviolet Cosmos" available NOW!
https://shockthealgorithm.bandcamp.com/album/ultraviolet-cosmos

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