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Notre vie n'est elle pas qu'un vaste mensonge dans ce que l'on a fait , ce que l'on fait et ce que l'on fera ? Où se cachent nos mensonges ?
Compositeur-Arrangeur : Philippe SEGUINARD  Auteur mélodiste : Guillaume DULER

Lyrics:
J'ai fait beaucoup de mal
Ma peau est si chaude
Abîme abyssal
Je survis en fraude
 Sculptez ma pierre tombale
Je déménage à l'aube
Dites à la brume de descendre
Dans sa plus belle robe

Where fate lies ?

Qui étrangle ce goût vivant
D'aller dans le présent
J'ai des preuves que les gens meurent
Assez de prières et de pleurs
Toutes les vies sont glissantes
Je crois qu'on ne s'aime pas.
On jette ceux qui nous détestent
On pardonne à ceux qui restent

Where fate lies ?

C'est quoi la règle du jeu
Solitaire de la mort
Des espoirs pour un peu
Je sais pas si j'ai tort
Pas même la pluie enfin
Dans des rivière perdues
Ne perd son chemin
Sa raison d'être son but

I've done a lot of damage
My skin is so hot
Abyssal abyss
I survive as a fraud
Carve my tombstone
I'm moving at dawn
Tell the mist to come down
In her best dress
Where fate lies?
That strangles this living taste
To go into the present
I've got proof that people die
Enough praying and crying
All lives are slippery
I think we don't love each other.
We throw away those who hate us
We forgive those who stay
Where fate lies?
What's the rule of the game
Solitaire of death
Hopes for a little
I don't know if I'm wrong
Not even rain at last
In lost rivers
Does not lose its way
Its purpose its goal
© Guillaume DULER / Philippe SEGUINARD  2022

Where fate lies  (feat Sylvie Tiret)   TRANSLATED

Can a girl produce intriguing synthwave? Oh yes!
Listen to my NEONSTELLA and embark with me on a cyber-interstellar journey of music and synthesizers.

NEONSTELLA

Nostalgia in Low Memory

Nostalgia In Low Memory

In Love with a Computer Girl

In Love With A Computer Girl

Rasterdrome

Neonstella

NeonStella

Pour tous ceux qui sont nostalgique du combi Volkswagen des années 70 , le fameux Bulli , et qui ont voyagé avec lui dans leur jeunesse 😃
For all those who travelled in a Volkswagen combi in their youth 

Compositeur : Philippe SEGUINARD  Auteur : Guillaume DULER

J'ai roulé ma bosse 
Quand j'étais un gosse
Dans un combi couleur de l'arc en ciel
Une fenêtre sur le monde
Pour moi petite tête blonde
Avec mon père , ma mère et l'essentiel

Bulli ma maison on the road
Bulli ma maison d'évasion
Bulli ma jeunesse on the road
Bulli ma jeunesse d'horizon

J'ai traversé des frontières
Croisé des sœurs et des frères
Qui m'adoptaient en jouant simplement
Des amitiés sans ombre
Et qu'importe la langue et le nombre
Y'a de la place dans le cœur des enfants

REFRAIN

J'ai grandi sur les routes
Passé entre les gouttes
De rivières sauvages en océans
Une vie sous tous les temps
Partir où nous portaient les vents
Et s'endormir autour d'un feu de camp

REFRAIN

Je voudrais tant retrouver
Ces années de liberté
Kerouac tes pages s’effacent doucement
Mon vieux Bulli est parti
Roule t'il encore aujourd'hui
Au petit bonheur la chance comme avant !

© Philippe SEGUINARD/Guillaume DULER Février 2024

I've lived through a lot of things
When I was a kid
In a rainbow-colored van
A window on the world
For me little blonde head
With my father, my mother and the essentials

Bulli my home on the road
Bulli my escape house
Bulli my youth on the road
Bulli my youth on the horizon

I crossed borders
Crossed paths with sisters and brothers
Who adopted me simply by playing
Friendships without shadow
And no matter the language or the number
There's room in every child's heart

CHORUS

I grew up on the road
Passed between the drops
From wild rivers to oceans
A life in all weathers
Wherever the winds took us
And fall asleep around a campfire

CHORUS

I would so much like to return
Those years of freedom
Kerouac your pages are slowly fading
My old Bulli is gone
Is it still rolling today
Just like before!

Bulli  TRANSLATED

Going back to Medieval times with this one , a remix of a 2 year old song , hope you like it ! Next up on the 15th is a Stadium Rocker from Charlotte and myself , you'll hopefully love it ! Following that is a great Rock/Rap song with Namibian Blaffy , a classic Country song with Gaz Brownie and Nat Daniels , a real in ya face Rocker with Andrea Brennan , and a lovely Ballad with Tony Harris . There's a lot more in the pipeline too , I love it ! Thank you for sticking with me on my journey of discovery !

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Last Man Standing ( Mike Fox Remix )

Last Man Standing

Lyric:TheZuZa
Vocal:TheZuZa
Choruses: TheZuZa
Arrangement: TheZuZa
Music prod. Matthew May (contract)
Audio Language: polish

Album :
on.soundcloud.com/P83yiFroaQNvwGDw8

Playlist:
on.soundcloud.com/pJMG9
on.soundcloud.com/jn1rK
on.soundcloud.com/9STj7
on.soundcloud.com/W1RvH
on.soundcloud.com/YUrGB

Lyric after translation :

'Twin Flames'

Together under the sun, together against the wind
Together hand in hand, to push the world aside.
Together by the mirror, together by the door.
Together in emptiness, to not count the days.

Together to the peaks, together into the depths of dreams,
Together in music, in the rhythm of hearts and words.
Together on the beach, together among the waves,
Together in the journey, where sorrow doesn't reach.

Together in conversation, together in silence,
Together in closeness, where the heart sways.
Together to conquer the world.
Together in conversation, together in silence,
Together in closeness, where the heart sways.
Together to conquer the world.

Together under the sky, together among the stars,
Together in the garden, where our time blooms.
Together at the table, together among songs,
Together in love, that caresses the heart.

Together in the fields, together among the forests,
Together under a blanket, in these cold days of time.
Together on the streets, together at home,
Together, to bravely face life.

Together on bikes, together on the road,
Together when the world stands at a crossroads.
Together to conquer the world.
Together among memories, together in plans,
Together to find what connects us from dawn till dawn.
Together to conquer the world.

Together in conversation, together in silence,
Together in closeness, where the heart sways.
Together to conquer the world.
Together in conversation, together in silence,
Together in closeness, where the heart sways.
Together to conquer the world.

Smokey Faces of Love

Bliźniaczy Płomień

Bliźniaczy Płomień (Prod.Matthew May)

I long to see the light...

Lyric:TheZuZa
Vocal:TheZuZa
Choruses: TheZuZa
Arrangement: TheZuZa
Music prod. Athomic & Simmi Beats
Artwork: hand-painted with acrylics by TheZuZa
Audio Language: polish

Album :
on.soundcloud.com/eZf7y3bWY9xW6hxSA

Playlist:
on.soundcloud.com/L6FruuRXWSz3Rajs9
on.soundcloud.com/pJMG9
on.soundcloud.com/jn1rK
on.soundcloud.com/9STj7
on.soundcloud.com/W1RvH
on.soundcloud.com/YUrGB

Lyric after translation :

**Into Darkness**

Certainty has disappeared, vanished into the night,
In my heart there's chaos, my mind full of dark might.
Dreams crumble under the weight of sorrow,
Life like a labyrinth without an exit, full of rebellion.

Are you coming? With me?
Are you coming? Into darkness?
You're coming. With me.
You're coming. Into darkness.

Anger doesn't pass, darkness keeps me in check
Black clouds overhead, follow me step by step
I feel the breath on my back, of an evil spirit, or a shadow
I don't want to turn into this stone.

I walk on the edge, balancing over the abyss,
At any moment I could fall, engulfed in despair.
Every day a great battle, which I fight alone,
Darkness wraps around me, the light fades irretrievably.

Come on! With me.
Come on! Into darkness.
Come on. With me!
Come on. Into darkness!

I try to scream, but my voice breaks,
I lost my place, stuck in a strange confusion.
Everyone passes by so indifferently,
As if something keeps them far away from me.

Anger doesn't pass, darkness keeps me in check
Black clouds overhead, follow me step by step
I feel the breath on my back, of an evil spirit, or a shadow
I don't want to turn into this stone.

ReturnTo Darkness And Shadow

W Ciemność

W Ciemność (Prod. Athomic & Simmi Beats)

cascade sounds
along a mountain path -
the blistering heat

Kubota Shunko
https://www.naviarrecords.com/naviarhaiku558-cascade-sounds/

Cascade sounds: The Plava Voda (Blue Water) in Travnik, Bosnia, recorded in July 2024.

Free download

Naviar Haiku 558

Plava Voda [NaviarHaiku558]

Sardinia Sketches: Cows - Day Time

This tune was released by George Ezra in 2014. Performed here by me on my Yamaha PSR-SX900 arranger keyboard. Can you "Name That Tune"?

I have a website that contains my complete collection of tunes with their titles revealed at: www.harveytwyman.com

Name That Tune #562 by George Ezra

takechee

Can't Live In The Too Pure Water

A HUGE thank you to J.J. for the piano masterpiece of beauty.

Contributions:

Piano: J.J. Terrell
https://soundcloud.com/j-j-terrell
Lyrics, Vocals, Mix : Tam Jennifer

Note on Lyrics - Tam Jennifer

This is a dark one - so a disclaimer for my listeners - one of my inspirations for this was from the thought experiment "Imagine one hand clapping" that we use in yoga or meditation practice, mixed with the idea of "Unstruck" - The word associated with the heart. The Unstruck Sound. - A beautiful way of thinking of it. 
So mixing these ideas - makes it fairly straightforward to produce a love song featuring (what I hope is ) a fairly accurate portrayal of what love can sometimes feel like - in all its complexity.

🩷
💜
 

Lyrics

There's something in the air between us, my dear.
It's a whisper that you can't, hear.
There's something in the air between us, my friend.
An agony - we can't comprehend. 
.
In this space between, you and me,
Is an ache so deep, and lonely,
With a climb so steep, to get there,
The air is thin, it's suffocating, oh! 
Just out of reach. 
Like a memory, oh! 
But the weight of this is crushing, oh! 
Where do I end?
And where do you begin?
I gave you my heart, to keep,
Safe.
Safe.
You promised me! 
.
Calm, calm, calm and slow. 
Darken the windows.
Hope is a long road.
Time is a quick trick.
.
Calm, calm, calm and slow!
Darken the windows. 
Hope is a long road.
Balancing in the thick, thick.
.
It's like, God, wrote me a poem. 
-
And now I know I'm alive. 
Alive. 
.
It has to have a place to go! 
So you MUST know. 
Your face is perfectly placed - 
Your face is perfectly placed - 
.
On Love's Road. 
.
-End-

© Tam Jennifer Hastings, J.J. Terrell, 2024. All rights reserved.

Love's Road (with J.J.Terrell on Piano, 2024)

Graceful Pari

Recorded  12 October 2024 at Casa Bagnolo, Milis Sardinia. A performance for processed field recordings and improvised Bass Guitar. Written during my Nocefresca residency and performed as part of the AMACI Giornata del Contemporaneo festival 2024

Conversazioni Difficili con il Mare LIVE

It is the second act of an uncoiling Shakespearean tragedy with the return of all the bad actors; the corrupt courtiers, the feckless sons and whorish handmaids, the ambitious assassins, the smug black robed judges and boot licking lawyers, the drooling oligarchs, the sycophant politicians and slimy religious zealots, all eager to have their way with the women and the daughters who cannot appeal to justice because justice is vanquished. No checks, no balance. 

The final act portends banishment and deportation, violence and failed foreign alliances, right wing retribution, final solutions and the mad king’s revenge. It is all tear stained and blood drenched in irony as the authors and audience of this particular tragedy are the people themselves.
Shiva Chooses. Finis. 
......
thank you jacob collier choir and mad man raving in the night on a pleasant street.

created in logic by naldo, election eve, november 5, 2024
artwork: derek dodds, naldo & firefly

Nudibranch Chutney - 6.1

Shiva's Choice

They say money can’t buy you happiness, it’s easy to say that when you’re rich
Cause when you have no money, life can be a bitch
If someone gives you a billion dollars, you’d be willing to give it a try
Seems better to be filthy rich than a guy who’s funds are running dry

You looked at your bank account and the money was all spent
And as you poked your toe through a hole in your sock you wonder where it all went
The prices keep getting higher when you go to the grocery store
And then one day you realize that you’re one of the working poor

You feel like a hamster on a wheel
You feel like you got the raw end of the deal

Life keeps handing you lemons and you’re sick trying to make lemonade
And every day your enthusiasm for your job continues to fade
You tell yourself someone’s got to do the dirty work, so the sausages get made
And every day you have a new bill that that needs to be paid

You feel like a hamster on a wheel
You feel like you got the raw end of the deal

You’ve been working so hard but you can’t seem to get ahead
Some days you don’t even feel like getting out of bed
They say that insanity is doing the same thing and expecting a different result
There’s days when you sit in your cubicle and you want to jump up and bolt

You feel like a hamster on a wheel
You feel like you got the raw end of the deal
The billionaires are doing perfectly okay
And you’re just treading water trying to make it through each day

They say money can’t buy you happiness, it’s easy to say that when you’re rich. 
Cause when you have no money, life can be a bitch
If someone gives you a billion dollars, you’d be willing to give it a try
Seems better to be filthy rich than a guy who’s funds are running dry

Where The Money Went

Cover

Written by Arthur Kent and Sylvia Dee
First performed by Skeeter Davis (1962)

I sang this a couple of years ago, but with some bad sound.. So i try again :)

The End Of The World (Cover)

Music: Little Man & Janne Hennie
Lyrics & vocals: Janne Hennie
Instruments & Mix: Little Man

(I am sorry if there are some wrong spelling, my English is not perfect😂😊)

Lyrics:

I get up, the first thing I do
put on the pyjamas left here from you
The radio play good blues
Make some coffee, have some juice
I feel good, but I really wish
That I could do this together with you

But you're not here
You said you needed a break
The only thing left is your well-used pyjamas
I put it on, wear it every day
mmm.. it smells so good
It smells like you
It is my comfort, when I am alone
And sing my pyjamas blues without you..

Won't take it off, will wear it every day
The smell of you..mmm...it's so good
I know it should be washed
It gets dirty
But I need the memory of you to be clean
so here I am , in your pyjamas
Pretending to sing my pyjamas blues with you...

My Pyjamas Blues

Heavy Punk Rock 'n' Roll band turns into Synthwave nowadays! Brand NEW album "Ultraviolet Cosmos" available NOW!

Your Mix 9

Shock the Algorithm