Here is a version of my track with brilliant contributions from
Lovely Llanpsych on guitar https://soundcloud.com/llanpsych
Jazzy joerxworx on flute https://soundcloud.com/joerxworx
Thanks gentlemen! I advise listening to their music: )

Tea And Muffins Take 2 (Instrumental) with Llanpsych And Joerxworx

I made this song inspired by my YouTube friends.

アトムさん
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCxR9rjf7aQc6vd9SjjpdI5w

音詩おとうたの森 with the piano 
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC6Jq7ZTSJOM8MQSQ1fmIvaA

Ria Giery - りあ・ぎぃりー – さん
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCg_jLxcq11tYbhTc7ZC3Gmg

#New #Original #Song #Electric #Shock #Tornado

[Chorus１]
Oh oh, oh oh, oh
I'm rushing through and penetrate
A new clean, fresh, endless world
My instrument is Miku HATSUNE
Time control, yeah it’s a matter of course
Space movement, oh it’s mine
I'm rushing through and penetrate
A new clean, fresh, endless world
My instrument is Miku HATSUNE
In the rift of the horizon
That’s the galaxy shines
Oh my Muse

[Verse 1]
If you look at the earth from space
You can see the blue water world
The big waves of creation are swelling
Oh, the beat
It’’s the beat of our dream
Rips the surface of the ground 
Like a tornado 
Of electric shock

[Chorus]
Oh oh, oh oh, oh
I'm rushing through and penetrate
A new clean, fresh, endless world
My instrument is Miku HATSUNE
Time control, yeah it’s a matter of course
Space movement, oh it’s mine
I'm rushing through and penetrate
A new clean, fresh, endless world
My instrument is Miku HATSUNE
In the rift of the horizon
That’s the galaxy shines
Oh my Muse

[Verse 2]
If you look at the sky from (the) ground
A lot of universes are flocking
The big bangs of creation are shining
Oh, the beat
It’’s the beat of our dream
Cross the parallel universe
Like a tornado
Of electric shock

[Chorus]
Oh oh, oh oh, oh
I'm rushing through and penetrate
A new clean, fresh, endless world
My instrument is Miku HATSUNE
Time control, yeah it’s a matter of course
Space movement, oh it’s mine
I'm rushing through and penetrate
A new clean, fresh, endless world
My instrument is Miku HATSUNE
In the rift of the horizon
That’s the galaxy shines
Oh my Muse

Electric Shock Tornado

starring.....as pictured
featuring Bellle on flute
me on clarinet

the hill rolls down to the sea
the rest is a mystery

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IPFHTFhSpmU

the hill rolls down to the sea

The time is now. Well, mid-September anyway and nearly ten o’clock at night. The year is, ah, not now. In fact long enough ago that air-conditioning was not yet a common occurrence in a Greenwich Village cocktail lounge.
          The front door and a side door are both propped open. It was warm during the day but now a cool breeze carries in the softening sounds of the street and carries out snippets of conversation, music and some of the cigarette smoke.
          There is a quartet; drums, bass, guitar and a guy that splits time between a piano and vibes. This is the first time they’ve played this number. Dave (leader, vibes and piano) played the song for Roy, his boss, only a few days earlier. “Not bad Davey ya think you can shrink the melody to under a octave and a half and make it a little less busy in spots?” “Ah come on Roy. It’s just barely over and not that busy. Can I take it to Marty for some lyrics?” “Nah, I need him to finish the stuff on his desk already. Take it over to Sal. He might be able to sell it as an instrumental.”
          A young woman and her date are sitting quietly talking at a small table by the window. It’s not their first date but the end of a more casual relationship and the beginning of something else. She’s talking about a previous group outing or more specifically a girl who came named Mary. She thinks, in a subtle way. Although not particularly perceptive, he laughingly notes her obvious dislike of Mary and asks why. She admits to her flimsy subterfuge but defends herself by stating that Mary is chasing him. He laughs even harder “come on, Mary hardly knows me.” Of course he’s wrong and Mary is but his obliviousness makes her happy.
           After a few drinks he takes takes her for some coffee and pastries. He gets a napoleon and an expresso. She gets a coffee light and sweet and a cannoli. While he’s wondering whether or not she likes him enough to sleep with him. She’s dreaming of names for their children. She only nibbles an her cannoli. She’s killing time until it’s too late to catch her train. When it gets close she tells him a story. After her parents divorce she moved with her broke mother to a new town. Out school clothes shopping she saw a dress, too expensive for their means, that she fell in love with. Her mom, feeling sorry for her, decides to indulge her. She wears to to the first day of school and is teased so ruthlessly that she never wears it again but won’t tell to her mother why. Completely enraptured by the story he doesn’t notice the time until it’s to late to make the train. The next one is not due for hours so he invites her back to his apartment. She then wolfs down her dessert and they go. There is a moment after getting punched in the face, when that metallic taste of blood floods your mouth, that your senses are heightened and you are fully there in that moment. That night was the flip side of that same coin. The next day she worries that, swept up in passion, she might have driven him off to some other girl. But in his mind there are no other women and there wont be. Sometimes she will still hum the melody, the simpler parts, but she no longer remembers where she heard it. Long forgotten by everybody else it now only exists, in fragments, in her mind.

Pop Tart

Piero Caniparo: guitars, guitar synth, mix
Donatella Basilico: vox, keys, drums, lyrics
Feat. Bruno Torre on bass guitar

I ARRIVE

WITH MY SOFT AND ELEGANT WAY TO PROCEED

 AND I'VE LONG AND SHARP TEETH

I'M ELEGANT, THIN AND VERY KIND

I HAVE LONG AND TREMBLING FINGERS,

AGILE AND FRANTIC LIKE INSECTS' ANTENNAE.



YOU WERE SITTING ALONE, LOOKING AT YOUR SOUL,

FLAILING WITHOUT HOPE IN THE PUDDLE OF YOUR LIFE

SHE ARRIVED WITHOUT A SOUND

SHE SEEEMED NOT TO TOUCH THE GROUND

     AND  SITTING BY YOUR SIDE

SHE TALKED WHISPERING TO YOU



HOW LONG WILL IT TAKE TO UNDERSTAND  AND FACE

YOU'LL FIX IN YOUR HEAD, SHE SAID, YOU HAVE BEEN ALWAYS ALONE

FIX IT IN YOUR HEAD , SHE SAID, YOU ARE ALWAYS ALONE


THEN SHE SAT BESIDE YOU,

GENTLY FORCING YOUR DEFENCE

MAKING YOU CONFIDE EVERYTHING ABOUT YOURSELF

YOU FELT GLAD AND THANKFUL FOR THIS

SHE BEGAN TO MOVE ALL YOUR THINGS

AND SLEEPING IN YOUR BED

SHE KEPT ON REPEATING


HOW LONG WILL YOU TAKE TO REALIZE

THERE'S NOBODY BY YOUR SIDE 

'CAUSE YOU'RE ALWAYS ALONE




FINALLY ONE DAY YOU ASKED HER WHAT SHE REALLY WANTED

SHE SHOWED  LONG AND CUTTING TEETH, SHE REVEALED A MONSTRUOUS BITE,

THE SAME INSTANT YOU FELT YOUR CLAWS AND SOMETHING SHARP IN YOUR MOUTH


 ARE YOU STILL INSIDE THERE?

IS STILL YOU INSIDE YOURSELF?

HOW MUCH DID YOU CHANGE

HOW MUCH LINGERS OF YOU FROM THAT TIME?

WHAT LIFE TORE AWAY FROM YOU,                                             

HOW IT CHANGED YOU IN YOUR SHADOW,

ARE YOU STILL ALIVE INSIDE ,

WHAT'S REMAINING OF YOUR SOUL?

YOUR SOUL,YOUR SOUL, YOUR SOUL                                 REPEAT


HEY YOU, IS STILL ME, DO YOU REALLY WANT TO KNOW WHO I REALLY AM, THEN?

ME  WITH MY TREMBLING FINGERS?

I'M NOT REAL, I'M NOT TOUCHABLE, YOU CAN'T SEE ME, YOU ONLY CAN MAYBE

IN SOME FLEEING FLASH OF YOUR LIFE GRASP SOMETHING OF ME IN A GLIMPSE OF 

AWARENESS.

MY FRIEND, I'M NOTHING ELSE THAN A VOICE, THE VOICE, THE ONE YOU'VE 

ALWAYS KNOWN,

 YOUR VOICE,  YOUR DESTINY, THE TRUTH, THE ONE 

YOU ARE AFRAID OF ,YOUR SOLITUDE, YOUR 

USELESSNESS, YOUR EMPTYNESS, YOU ARE MEANINGLESS, ONLY A PRODUCT

OF CLASHING CELLS

I'M YOUR  DEATH,  YOUR DUST, YOUR END....I'M YOU,  AND YOU ARE ME, JUST YOU AND ME, JUST YOU AND ME, JUST YOU AND ME...........

MY FRIEND, MY FRIEND,MY FRIEND.........

YOU AND ME feat. Bruno Torre on bass guitar

i fell in love.. i don't know if i remember what love is tho.. it's been so long.. #1umbrellapack 

I Fell In Love - Jimmm (Official Audio)

"While My Guitar Gently Weeps"

Midnight

Seoul

Simon Chamberlain is an English musical experimenter based in London. If you like any of the tunes here please leave a comment.

All tracks are original compositions, except for covers.

IBM

Simon Chamberlain