20ans

Fall

Cette chanson d'Alexis m'a tout de suite inspiré. Elle parle de tendresse et de sensibilité . On en a bien besoin !  Merci de m'avoir permis de participer à cette version :)   This Alexis song inspired me straight away. She speaks of tenderness and sensitivity. We really need it ! Thank you for allowing me to participate in this version :)   https://soundcloud.com/alexis-roche-2 
Alexis :  composition - texte - piano -guitare solo 
https://soundcloud.com/pascal-basso :  fx - cordes - basses - guitares acoustiques - choeurs - accordéon - Synthés - percussions - arrangement - mixage .
Lyrics ( en Français and English )  : 
Dans ma mémoire  /  In my memory 
Un autre pays  /  Another country 
Un autre aujourd'hui  / Another today
Dans ma mémoire  / In my memory 

Un petit coin de rêve  / A little corner of dreams
Un coin de paradis  / A corner of paradise 
Où je retrouve mes amis /  Where I meet my friends 

Dans le soleil  / In the sun 
Orangé gris  / Gray orange 
Maman m'appelle  / Mom calls me
Dans le soleil  / In the sun 

Salut c'est l'heure  / Hi it's time 
La compagnie  / The company
On se verra demain ici  / See you tomorrow here 
Le coeur léger  / Lighthearted
Jusque tombe la nuit  / Until night falls

Il y a tant de rêves à faire  / There are so many dreams to be had
Tant de choses encore  / So much more
Et tant d'amour  / And so much love 
Au fond de ma mémoire  / Deep in my memory

Salut c'est l'heure  / Hi it's time 
La compagnie  / The company
Je reviendrai toujours ici  / I will always comme back here
Le coeur léger  / Lighthearted
Jusque tombe la nuit  / Until night falls 

Il y a tant de rêves à faire  / There are so many dreams to be had
Tant de choses encore  / So much more 
Et tant d'amour  / And so much love 
Au fond de ma mémoire  / Deep in my memory

Dans Ma Mémoire ☁️ ( Alexis Roche .  Prod PB )

A Bar Down One Side

We Don’t Talk Anymore

Sad when the summer came I sang to you
Sorrowful, somber, sable words
Buried the dreams you drempt inside of you
Ever alive and held on to

Straight into the eye of a powerful storm
Down electrical lines, keep me swaddled and warm
Winds whip through the trees, broad branches are broke
In the street there’s debris from an elderly oak
Men out on the sea being battered and tossed
Hear the captain’s decree, feeling hopelessly lost
Gave myself to the cause, sacrificed for a war
You use to write all the time, now we don’t talk anymore

Sad when the colors fade like joy we knew
Wittering blade and wilted limb
Wish it away this sleep we’ve fell into
Filtered, the sunlight seems so dim

Straight into the eye of a powerful storm
Down electrical lines, keep me swaddled and warm
Winds whip through the trees, broad branches are broke
In the street there’s debris from an elderly oak
Men out on the sea being battered and tossed
Hear the captain’s decree, feeling hopelessly lost
Gave myself to the cause, sacrificed for a war
You use to write all the time, now we don’t talk anymore

You use to write all the time
You use to write all the time
You use to write all the time
We don’t talk anymore

We don’t talk anymore
We don’t talk anymore
We don’t talk anymore
We don’t talk anymore

We Don't Talk Anymore

TAXE NO MORE (Original)
It's a rant in my own way with this title Taken from "just Back To My Guitar" here is another way to play my guitars with this coda long enough ..4' 50 to be able to express myself. Please take the time to listen to it until the end if you stop on this title..   
on youtube too : https://youtu.be/7xErIvi40So?si=NH6I93jnBulH9qTb
I wish you a good time with my guitars.
Sacem Protect
All tracks are written, performed, mixed and mastered on Mac Power PC G4 by myself.Cubase 5,0
Dgé breton :Written and performed by Dgé breton/
Dge breton:/guitar, drum, bass keyboard, chant/
Strat guitar, Casio guitar MG .70>
 issu de ma back track « just Back To My Guitar » voilà une autre façon de jouer mes guitars avec cette coda assez longue ..4’ 50 pour pouvoir m’ exprimer. Merci de prendre le temps de l’ écouter  jusqu’ a la fin si vous vous arrêtez sur ce titre.. 
je vous souhaite un bon moment avec mes guitares.

Taxe No More

℗ © Copyright Ian Stokes. All Rights Reserved
Recorded and mixed using Logic. Mastered in Soundcloud
Guitar played: Taylor 714CE tuned B F♯ B E G♯ B
Photography: Thanks go to Nigel and Libby Hume at Hume Photography.
LYRICS:
In the cool of the Arizona morning
There are no words to say
The sun lights up
The eastern sky
At the dawn…….
Of a brand new day

The tumbleweed is turning
Looking to put down some roots
Maybe it’s just my calling
To have dust ……
All over my boots 

I don’t see all there is to see
I don’t hear all there is to hear
There’s light and there’s shade and something in-between
And the distance …………drawing near

I’ve got dust all over my boots
I’ve got dust all over my boots
I’ve got dust all over my boots
I’ve got dust  …………. all over my boots

The slow and steady beat
Of these hooves upon the ground
Horse and rider as one
And at peace ………
With that sound

I don’t see all there is to see
I don’t hear all there is to hear
There’s light and there’s shade and something in-between
And the distance …………drawing near 

I’ve got dust all over my boots
I’ve got dust all over my boots
I’ve got dust all over my boots
I’ve got dust  …………. all over my boots

Dust All Over My Boots

Come my love, don't dwell upon the things that we have lost
Pride and passion, honour, love, sought at such a cost
We never did understand the twisting of the ways
It will serve us best to lift our heads and think of better days

Base Photograph for cover art by Anna Gru on Unsplash

Better Days

This is my Covid Project.
Up until recently I reckon I was the only person on the planet not to have experienced the dreaded virus!
Anyway, I finally caught it while trying to record this song. All fairly mild but it lingered a while, and affected my voice a bit. 
This song has been knocking around for so long now I haven't the heart to do any more re-recording :) So ........ up it goes.
PS all better now ....... eventually!

One Face in a Million

This a Poem written by Jo Richter Aka (Sonic Structures and Silent Stretches) He also is the maker of the Natural Weather,syth,bells track  and the Art. The drums come from Roland/Boss at 164 BPm. This is another wonderful poem from Jo. Many thanks to everyone!!

Solstice Weather Report
 
These solstice eyes 
have learned to disagree
with the varnish and dies
of vain pleasantry

The ugly devices of self-serving goons
casting their angst ridden bases
only to float their ego-balloons
have erased all the sky's visual graces.

This Solstice skin
has learned to shy away
from the deceptively Thin
pvc overlay.

this discount-priced vortex of dime-store illusion
raises hope from the ground at it's gust front
only to soil soils with futile pollution
as it scatters it's load in the minds of those stunned.

These Solstice ears
have learned to listen in
to the grumblings of fears
in the voice therein

Bared. in the open, prone to transform
Buds turn to flower when graced by the soft rain
fears provide courage to transcend the norm
letting go and becoming are one and the same.

Solstice Weather Report(A poem by Jo Richter)

The Last Sunset on Earth

Songwriter based in Chicago, Illinois.  Contact via email simplecircuitsmusic@yahoo.com or PM.  Thanks for your kind feedback!


We Don't Talk Anymore

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