Great track. I love the intro. Keep up the good work.

Lovely harmonies and a wonderful song. Love it

Nice dreamy vibe and immaculate vocals, as always.

Recorded between February and March 2023. After Bar Sinister was the title of a book my grandad owned, which was rather bizarrely about breeding English Bull terriers. I liked the name, so I called it that.

After Bar Sinister

Get ready to hit the dance floor with "Christina," the latest instrumental track by Pink Wish that's sure to get your heart racing and your feet moving. Inspired by the thrill of dating a girl in a disco, this track captures the excitement and energy of a night out on the town.

From the very first notes, you're drawn in by the upbeat tempo and funky bassline. The rhythm guitar comes in, and you can feel the disco vibe take over as the beat starts to build. The melody is catchy and infectious, and you can't help but hum along as the chorus kicks in.

"Christina" is a song that's all about the thrill of meeting someone special on the dance floor. The track is perfect for modern young audiences who love disco music and enjoy the excitement of meeting new people while dancing the night away.

As the song progresses, you're hit with a wave of synth that transports you to another dimension. The sound of the track is modern and fresh, with elements of classic disco mixed with contemporary production techniques. It's the kind of sound that will get your heart racing and your body moving, whether you're at a club, a party, or just dancing in your bedroom.

The breakdown is where the track really shines. The beat drops out, and you're left with just the rhythm guitar and a pulsing bassline. It's a moment of pure anticipation that builds and builds until the beat comes crashing back in, and the dance party is back in full swing.

The track is a perfect blend of classic and modern, with a catchy melody, infectious beat, and funky bassline that will get your heart racing and your feet moving. The absence of vocals allows the music to speak for itself, and the melody is so catchy that you won't even miss the lyrics.

In summary, "Christina" is an instrumental disco track by Pink Wish that captures the excitement and energy of meeting someone special on the dance floor. With its catchy melody, funky bassline, and modern sound, it's the perfect choice for modern young audiences who love to dance and enjoy the thrill of meeting new people. So turn up the volume, hit the dance floor, and let the disco magic take over!

Christina

Chucking away.
The time you thought you'd saved up.
Just a lot of descents. 
You're putting off your makeup.
Till they've had their say.
Now you are feeling lonely.
The world turning grey.
They all get a say. 

Can't save it all.
Throw it all away.
Stop saving up for a rainy day. 

The unwritten page.
Your future feeding slowly.
Solely displayed.
So you feel haunted ghostly.
A blanket of rage.
A warming cloth of kindness.
A look of dismay.
A feeling obeyed. 

Can't save a thing.
Not a piece of cake.
It's never yours, it just goes to waste. 

Can't waste a thing.
As it slips away.
No point in waiting for a chosen day. 

Next thing you know.
You've got a ways to go.
But you cannot know.
If you will get a go.
Time can go slow,
But also run away from.
And quickly fade.
A sudden shade. 

Can't save it all.
Throw it all away.
Stop saving up for a rainy day. 



You Can't Take It With You

A cover of a song by Seize the Day that I found on here and really liked. It doesn't top the original, so head on to his page and give him a listen. 
www.soundcloud.com/labiserock
or this is the song.
https://on.soundcloud.com/KVPrd

Lyrics (which I definitely got wrong)

Feel the silence of your shame.
If you're lost and turned around.
Feel the anger in your soul.
Shake your mind, or close your eyes.

You get down like a bear skin, 
on the ground, you get down.
Shake your mind.

You get down with the bullshit,
in the trash, you get down.
Shake your mind.

Feel the evil in your tongue.
Which you could do without.
Feel the movement in your skin.
Put some ice right in your veins.

You get down like a bear skin, 
on the ground, you get down.
Shake your mind.

You get down with the bullshit,
in the trash, you get down.
Shake your mind. 

Shake your mind. (x4)

How do you feel so fine?
Your smile seems to say.
Shake your mind.



Shake Your Mind [Seize The Day Cover]

Now you're looking through the remnants and the haze.
And a memory's just a picture that must  fade. (away)

I can tell you wanted to leave before you go.
But if it's so nice to meet me, say hello. 
Hello, Hello.

Oh, if history can teach us just one thing.
It's that we all end up right where we begin.
(it's a sin)

I can already watch you leave before you go.
I can already hear goodbye as you say hello. 
Hello, hello.

Can you hear the peels of the liberty bell,
as the jackboots are marching under a grey spell.
Can you hear the growling and wailing in woods, where the Monsters are lurking and up to no good. 
Can you hear the echoes of summer on  grass, as the task master tasks you and sets you to task.
All the good children que sera at the moon.
Which is floating in space like a carnival balloon. 

Oh, the danger in a meeting, good to go. 
And if you give me the wink then I would know. (Oh, for show)

I can already see your smile begin to go.
As you open up the door and say hello.
Hello, hello.




Hello

Re Worked Lyrics, Melody, Re=recorded, Rmixed

And That Is Where It Ends, and so it all begun.

In youth I was a charmer, with the gift of the gab.
Oh, she was my girl, she was the best I ever had.
But as my drinking worsened, oh, results began to show.
My girl, she went and left me for some looker down the road.
That's it I said im leaving, there is nothing left for me.
I'll end up getting trouble from the constabulary.
I'm moving to the city, don't try and stop me, gotta go.
They're gonna get a shock from these few tricks I've got to show

But once I saw them city lights I said "I don't know"
"Maybe I should just move down to Juarez, Mexico"
Least there if I was pretty then they'd all be pretty too.
But since I am so ugly I don't know what I'm going to do.
Without you.

Oh, I've never been a gambler to the detriment of me.
If I had lots of money then at least I could be free.
But instead, I'm cold and lonely, don't know what I'm gonna do.
Suppose ill climb this mountain just to try and make it through.
Long ago, sweet summer child.
but when I'm looking back.
I never have been happy no matter what I can't relax.
And in my dreams I'm alone and deserted by my crew.
Just tramping through the wild lands trying to find something thats new.

Everybody asking me what I intend to do.
About the situation that's arising now with you.
Well, aiming to be happy looks like you'd be happy too.
But now im left alone I don't know what I'm gonna do.
Without you.

A blanket in the hamper which will help keep out the cold.
A place to rest my weary bones since I am getting old.
A plastic type of vengeance that comes naturally to me.
I wanted to be something but I never found the Key. 

A fire in the Winter and a beer when it's warm.
There ain't no sense in spending your whole life just half falorn.
You're gonna have to forget about the things they've done to you.
You cannot claim advantage so there's nothing to left to do.
Without you.




Without You

You dont get time to think it out. [carry on]
Always lots of drink about. [sing your songs]
There's lots that you can't know.
From far below. 

There's a need to claim respite,
There's a way to end each night.
There's a place where you can go to carry on.
You can feel it in the pit.
Of your stomach where it hits.
Like a hot knife that is saying you've gone wrong.

You won't get half the time you need. [carry on]
Careful of the signs you heed. [sing your songs]
[won't be long]
[can't be wrong]
There's places left to go.
Which all lay you low.

We made off with the buskers guitars,
and stood and played oasis songs for hours.
You lead all the dancing in the crowd,
and clapped your hands off beat to keep them roused.
They called out requests and gathered round,
while we just both ignore their pleas aloud.
More, they cried as I played facelessly.
The people who would view me sceptically.

Inside you might be crying out [carry on]
Sure that there us no way out. [sing your songs]
You'll face the day alone.
Pulled down so low.

We can go here after bar.
Sinister you are.
One day you'll need a place to call your home.
Just keep pushing alone.
The night that you must roam.
There's only one straw that will break your back.

No point in trying to work it out. [carry on]
Have you ever tried to think it out? [sing your songs]
[won't be long]
[can't be wrong]
Nowhere left to go.
Except far below.

In any beam of sunlight of the day.
You'd cross the street and pass the other way.
Whilst our attempts to reach the other side.
Are met with naught but frowns and lack of pride.

You lead your procession to the clouds.
Whilst those who must remain just scrabble bout.
Looking for a fragment of your peace.
Least hoping to hang on to some relief.

Always lots to think about. [carry on]
Always too much drink about. [sing your songs]
[won't be long]
[can't be wrong]
Carry on alone. 
dragged down below. 

Tilting At Windmills

Beat by  Klyde B (Under Lic.)
Mixed and Mastered by Ettore Gilardoni c/o Real Sound Studio, Milan, Italy.
Lead Vocals: Roberto Bocchetti
Backing Vocals: Gupho https://soundcloud.com/user-985421247
Executive Producer: Roberto Bocchetti
Taken from the Album "Ricordi / Memories" OUT NOW:
https://soundcloud.com/roberto-bocchetti/sets/ricordi-memories
Cover Photo by: DONTEX https://soundcloud.com/dontex

Ricordi

In riva al mare

In Riva Al Mare (Feat. Gupho) [FREE DOWNLOAD]

You'll never make a seamstress out of me.
Your clothes will have to suffer down the years.
I don't come free.
See, it's ragged on the borderline.
You never said what's yours is mine.
You will not make a seamstress out of me.

If I chose to go hunting, I'd succeed.
And bring home some wild animal, that's mostly made of meat.
Of course, there's always tooth and claw,
and I've never killed a thing before.
But if I chose to be hunting, I'd succeed.

If I were a spaceman, would you be waiting when I land?
And if I sailed off to some war, what's a ribbon for?

The fireside is warm and idly,
I watch you as you sit there and sing into fires deep.
A singer you will always be.
Your song to sing, a minor key.
A constant ever-changing melody. 

If I chose to go fishing, I'd succeed.
Although I know almost nothing about the dark ways of the sea.
I'm sure that I'd bring back a fish.
A fish for you to make your dish.
If I chose to go fishing, I'd succeed.

If I were a spaceman, would you be waiting when I land?
and I was due to hang, would you make a stand?

If I was a spaceman, there'd be a ticker tape parade,
but if it goes the other way, I hope you stay.



If I Were a Spaceman

Diving

I am one with the God of Love.
I am one with above.
I am one with below.
Until these terms are no more.

I am one with the God of Love. 
I am sent from above.
I am sent from below.
Until these terms are no more.

I am one with the God of Love.
I am love from above.
I am love from below. 
Until these terms are no more.

x2

I am one with the God of Love. 

Terms Are No More

thanks brandon and kevin for helping me make this song i wanted to upload this jsut cause thanks

a song from brandon’s house

Bahama.
Bahama.
When you're trying to escape from who you are.
When you're chasing any feeling that might throw.
When you're running down the white lines to your goal.

And you should you hear a whistle in the trees.
Do not follow blindly. Hide your fears. 
And should there be a crow at the window.
The dead have nothing to teach us now, you know.
Just let it go.

Bahama.
Bahama.
When the sunlight peirces into your stars.
When you can't escape the morning of the soul.
When you can not remove yourself from the whole.
Just let it go.

Should you go a walking in the trees.
Be careful not to show them any fear.
And it might be a crow at your window.
The Dead have nothing to teach us, so let go.
Just let it go

Bahama

Project Fuzz AKA Fret W**ker

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