Soft Vocals-2

Addicted To You - Avicii Cover By Luciana Zogbi

Thank you very much indeed for your time. It is very much appreciated.
This is for my partner, Claire.

Impatient

Texte Français et Google traduction

Des mots sans paroles, des mots regard
Des mains qui frôlent, des mots du soir
Des mots en douce, des mots flatteurs
Des mains de mousse, des mots rêveurs.

Des mots de tendre, des mots si doux
Des mains qui tremblent, des mots de fou
Des mots de charme, des mots qui rient
Des mains sans armes, des mots choisis.

Des mots et des mains
Des mains sur des mots
Des mots et des mains
Des mots pour demain…
Des mots… Des mots pour demain

Des mots qui chantent, des mots de vie
Des mains pressantes, des mots aussi.
Des mots je t’aime, des mots baiser
Des mains qui traînent, des mots osés.

Des mots et des mains
Des mains sur des mots
Des mots et des mains
Des mots pour demain…
Des mots… Des mots pour demain

Des mots de couche, des mots de corps
Des mains qui touchent, des mots encore
Des mots d’Eden, des mots qui crient
Des mains qui prennent, des mots d’envie.

Des mots du cœur, des mots en miel
Des mains en sueur, des mots du ciel
Des mots silence, des mots bonheur
Des mains en transe, des mots d’ailleurs.


Des mots et des mains
Des mains sur des mots
Des mots et des mains
Des mots pour demain…
Des mots… Des mots pour demain

WORDS AND HANDS

Words without words, words look
Hands that graze, words of the evening
Sweet words, flattering words
Hands of foam, dreamy words.

Words of tender, words so sweet
Shaking hands, crazy words
Words of charm, words that laugh
Unarmed hands, chosen words.

Words and hands
Hands on words
Words and hands
Words for tomorrow ...
Words ... Words for tomorrow

Words that sing, words of life
Strong hands, words too.
Words I love you, words kiss
Hands lying around, daring words.

Words and hands
Hands on words
Words and hands
Words for tomorrow ...
Words ... Words for tomorrow

Layer words, body words
Touching hands, words again
Words of Eden, words that cry
Hands that take, words of desire.

Heart words, honey words
Sweaty hands, words from the sky
Words of silence, words of happiness
Hands in a trance, words from elsewhere.


Words and hands
Hands on words
Words and hands
Words for tomorrow ...
Words ... Words for tomorrow

DES MOTS ET DES MAINS (L'amour heureux)

Teste Français et Google traduction

PRÊCHEURS OBSCURS
Prêcheurs obscurs, là dans vos murs, Tous vos sermons, sous religion. Vos impostures, contre nature, Odieux démons, de Dieux sans nom. Aux bataillons, tueurs de fond, Vous, hommes sans âmes, donnez les armes D’une doctrine, qui assassine Les innocents, Dieu est-il grand ?
Dieu de l’amour, reviens un jour, Si tu existes, tu seras triste. De voir tes hommes, qui déraisonnent Aux bains de sang, Dieu est-il grand ?
Au nom de qui, ôter les vies ? Au nom de quoi, pour qu’elle foi ? Tous vos disciples, vos fanatiques Jouent de leurs vies, vous aux abris. Des artifices, pour sacrifices, Prennent leurs corps, semant la mort. Et on mitraille, méchante bataille, Des innocents, petits et grands, Dessous couvert, Sainte est la guerre, De l’occident, pour Dieux déments.
Dieu de l’amour, reviens un jour, Si tu existes, tu seras triste. De voir tes hommes, qui déraisonnent Aux bains de sang, Dieu est-il grand ?
Les scènes d’horreur, des haut-le-cœur, L’apocalypse, des jours d’éclipse. A nous détruire, sans rien vous dire. Prêcheurs obscurs, soyez-en sûrs, Le monde en feu, n’est pas des Dieux./ Toutes vos raisons, n’ont pas de nom Que de faire mal, vos âmes sales, Un jour viendra, tout est si bas Que vous paierez, vos lâchetés. Les religions, qu’elles soient leurs noms Laissent à penser, qu’il faut aimer.
Dieu de l’amour, reviens un jour, Si tu existes, tu seras triste. De voir tes hommes, qui déraisonnent Aux bains de sang, Dieu est-il grand ?
Dieu de l’amour, reviens un jour, Si tu existes, tu seras triste. De voir tes hommes, qui déraisonnent Aux bains de sang, Dieu est-il grand ?

DARK PREACHERS
Dark preachers, there in your walls, All your sermons, under religion. Your impostures, unnatural, Odious demons, Gods without name. To the battalions, fundamental killers, You, men without souls, give the weapons Of a doctrine, which murders the innocents, is God great?
God of love, come back one day, If you exist, you will be sad. To see your men, who are unreasonable In the baths of blood, is God great?
In whose name, take away the lives? In the name of what, for her to believe? All your disciples, your fanatics are playing with their lives, sheltering you. Artifices, for sacrifices, Take their bodies, sowing death. And there's a machine gun, a wicked battle, Innocents, big and small, Under cover, Holy is war, From the West, for Gods insane.
God of love, come back one day, If you exist, you will be sad. To see your men, who are unreasonable In the baths of blood, is God great?
The scenes of horror, gagging, The apocalypse, days of eclipse. To destroy us, without telling you anything. Dark preachers, be sure, The world on fire, are not Gods. All your reasons, have no name What to do wrong, your souls dirty, A day will come, everything is so low That you will pay, your cowardice. Religions, whether they be their names Let them think, that they must love.
God of love, come back one day, If you exist, you will be sad. To see your men, who are unreasonable In the baths of blood, is God great?
God of love, come back one day, If you exist, you will be sad. To see your men, who are unreasonable In the baths of blood, is God great?

PRECHEURS OBSCURS (Le fanatisme religieux - Religious fanaticism)

Ava : 

Bet you think my life still patterns- 
But some of us move on. 
You tried to save the world but got the train times wrong
But Ava is different - feels like an afterlife 
Celestial bodies - rest your bones tonight 

It’s no adventure - I’m lost! 
You’re not helping my cause 
There’s no home for Avas bones 
So paint this town in blood. 

Paint my life in your colours - 
Painkillers, alcohol. 
Paint a hand  hanging on a ledge just before the fall…
Yes Ava is different- like an afterlife 
Celestial bodies - feel divine intervention tonight. 

Can’t you see that I’m lost? 
That you’re  not helping my cause 
There’s no home for Avas bones 
So paint this town with blood. 

Where does the love go? 
I don’t know…

Ava Feels Like an Afterlife

The Bottom

The other side of night(Mix 1, December 6, 2019)

Written, performed, and mixed by Tim Griffis at Princeton Studio. This is the last song on my "Drive Time" project.
Hope you like the melodies and the sound ;-)
Photo by Adrian Danciu at Kinocut Pictures (visual.kinocut.com)

Technical Details
Recorded at Princeton Studio
Guitars: Fender Strat; Fender Squire Bass

Mics: Neumann TLM 67 
Drums: arranged by TG
Software: Pro Tools
Vocals: TG

Mixer: API 24 channel summing mixer (8200/7800)
Stereo Bus processing (API EQ and API compressor)
Eventide Eclipse effects

Lyrics
Verse 1
On the other side of night
We could take our chances there
It's a story to rewrite

Chorus
We could find our way
We could find our way
We could find our way tonight

Verse 2
Two spirits in the night
We're searching for daylight

Chorus
We could find our way
We could find our way
We could find our way tonight

Bridge
We're two spirits in the night
We're just searching for daylight
I thought I saw you there
I thought I saw you there
But you walked away in the night

outtro 
thought I saw you there
on the other side of night
thought I saw you there

The other side of night

Prelude for flute and piano
Ksenia Zvereva (flute)
Alina Mukhametrakhimova (piano)

Lighthouse

Is this Real or is this a Dream?
May 2020
Duration: 2:50
"...is this real, or is this a dream, or maybe a bit of both? "  Heidi Schnicker 1976
Artwork: John-Marc Ventimiglia
For strings, woodwinds, harp, vibraphone, celeste, virtual instruments and percussion

Is this  Real or is this a Dream?

8 - Run (ft.  Hugh MacDonald)

Imre Lodbrog
BlueToad
Il Camaleonte

"Les deux reptiles et un amphibien"
Merci, mes deux grands amis. Nous l'avons bien fait

An homage to the two inspirational brothers who epitomise all that's great and noble about our glorious monarchy.

THE CHARMLESS PRINCE

Entitled to this lavish life, feasting on the fruits of others' labours
A pompous twit, a nasty bully
A boring boor - no-one adores you but yourself
You narcissistic, stunted dwarf!
The charmless prince
Living a life without a purpose, devoid of meaning - a pointless existence
The charmless prince
An amoral man, just taking everything you can, whatever you desire
Not a single ounce of decency - an advocate of modern slavery!
A nasty shit, a callous git
But now exposed - a nonce, a liar
An ignominious fall from grace
Scuttle off and hide your face!
Crawl back, you insect, from whence you came
Beneath the rock which hides your shame!
Go away and feed on shite, you good-for nothing parasite!

THE FEEBLE PRINCE

The Prince of Fails
He'll go down in history - the one flushed down the lavatory
Too cowardly to raise your voice, to challenge Mummy's foolish choice
"OK Mother, she will do - someone young and fresh and new
A breeding mare for sons and heirs"
Don't reflect and don't think twice - a necessary sacrifice
A manufactured marriage, made in Hell
Did you think we were stupid, and couldn't tell??
A faithful, fawning, blushing bride, simple and simpering, by your side
This fragile and capricious soul - undermined, discarded, cast aside
Your audacity, beyond belief - another's heart upon your sleeve
No honour, faith or loyalty - the callousness was plain to see
A fine example to us all!
The pompous pride precedes the fall
No inkling of catastrophe, the crushing car crash tragedy
The feeble prince who made no noise, who failed his wife and failed his boys...

Vive La République!  Avec Imre Lodbrog & BlueToad

Blüte mit Käfer - Rock Flexible
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A nice little acoustic song I wrote many moons ago ... Today I felt vocals for it after I photographed this little bug in the morning ...
Thank you for listening and an English translation at the bottom ...
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Blüte mit Käfer by Rock Flexible

Ich fühle mich geblendet von Dir
Du sprichst mich an!
Ich hab mich lange nach Dir gesehnt
geträumt, mich in Dir verlor’n.

Doch ich weiß nicht woran
ich bei Dir bin.
Ich weiß nicht warum,
will ich bei Dir sein,
und doch nicht genau, 
macht es Sinn oder nicht?
Oder nicht?

Du siehst die Blüte
doch den kleinen Käfer drauf den siehst Du nicht
Du sagst Du liebst mich
aber warst Du jemals frei genug dafür?

Ich fühle mich blendend
sobald Du bei mir bist
gings mir nie besser!
Wenn Du mit mir sprichst
bleibt meine Zeit einfach steh’n
und trotzdem bin ich nicht sicher …

Denn ich weiß nicht woran
ich bei Dir bin.
Ich weiß nicht warum,
will ich bei Dir sein,
und doch nicht genau, 
macht es Sinn oder nicht?
Oder nicht?

Du siehst die Blüte
doch den kleinen Käfer drauf den siehst Du nicht
Du sagst Du liebst mich
aber warst Du jemals frei genug dafür?

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Flower with beetle

I feel blinded by you
You speak to me!
I longed for you for a long time
dreamed, I lost in you

But I don't know what
I am with you.
I do not know why,
want to be with you,
and yet not exactly
does it make sense or not?
Or not?

You can see the blossom
but you don't see the little bug on it
You say you love me
but have you ever been free enough before?

I feel dazzling
as soon as you are with me
I never felt better!
When you speak to me
my time just stands still
and yet I'm not sure ...

Because I don't know what
I am with you.
I do not know why,
want to be with you,
and yet not exactly
does it make sense or not?
Or not?

You can see the blossom
but you don't see the little bug on it
You say you love me
but have you ever been free enough before?
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(c) All Rights Reserved - Rock Flexible, Germany, Berlin
Last Update: 2020-07-10

Blüte mit Käfer - Rock Flexible

The Storms of Jupiter

Latitudes

My buddy and collaborator Mahan challenged me to join in on a group effort to remix his daughter's favorite song, which as Jon Lock said - "believe it or not I never heard it before his suggestion". that makes 2 of us Jon. 😏 enjoy! 
Tones - Vox & Lyrics
MOSANR DET - Remixing, Synth

Tones - Monkey Slop (For Mahan & Tara)

Open collab with Noxpox (page 5): my version of RL1. Some percussive sounds were added for rhythmic purposes but the rest is all resamples of the original stems from Noxpox page 5

Noxpox RL1 [ Gruppo Infernal version ]

( REPOSTS  are  routed to Synthgrinder [REPOSTS] )
( https://soundcloud.com/user-813544615 )


++++. PROFILE NOTES ++++

Once a wannabe, not yet a has been.

It had been over a decade since I put together a song,
and for that matter basically walked away from music altogether.
Losing hope that I would ever have the time to put into music again,
I finally gave away my 3rd music studio.
I ran across SoundCloud around 2013,
and thought I might take what few songs I had recorded, 
and lay them to rest there.
And there they languished.

HOWEVER, around 2017 I went back to SoundCloud
and began listening a little more and a little more,
and actively taking a part in visiting the sites
of so many wonderful musicians and beautiful songs.
Also, more and more often I would discover that these artists
were blossoming everywhere around the world,
and most definitely worthy of high praise and compliments.

Then suddenly, these old dead soundtracks right here
began to have a bit of life breathed back into them.
From the kind words that began to come trickling in,
I thought, maybe, someday I might give this music thing a try again.

The thing that finally pushed me into action
was a particular SoundCloud artist…Sander Heerings,
AKA https://soundcloud.com/wane-of-summer
 

Not only was he encouraging,
but he began faithfully responding to a few questions,
then a barrage of them.

The final result seemed to be that after a couple of months,
the Old Grinder now has a 4th studio and, finally, a new song.
I hope there may be many more to come.

Thank you Sander, and to the multitude that have dropped in
to listen to these old songs, 
and most of all, for perking up my spirits.

Ava Feels Like an Afterlife

Solo Faces

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