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Winter 2024

Folk Music

SpukSchreibMaschine

A tale of mild peril #folk #newmusic #acoustic #guitar #singer

Lazybones

Matt Hancock

Haven't Seen The Sun

Look at The Sun [Nancy Pie]

Days in the Sun

This about all those DNA services to find out your family tree.

Been listening to a lot of Memphis Blues recently and was totally inspired by what I heard. I don't have the voice for this but someone out there does...

Help Me Believe

sleep

This song is dedicated to 'Lucky'...my little furry friend...

My Little Furry Friend

Written on a flight to New York this summer. Sometimes I don’t know why I release music. I put a lot into it, and in reality, very few people will ever listen to these songs and, they quickly disappear into the digital ether.  

Now, very much in the 3rd act of life, there are realities to face and, it's getting so late.

It's Getting So Late

Pure Passion - Heart Version

Oh, it was alright at the start.
But then you drank too much, and things just start to slowly fall apart.
And it'll be alright in the end.
And all the other bullshit coming from your friends.

Don't talk that fucking shit to me.
You know exactly how this goes.
You can't do nothing and expect things just to change.
Been down the road.
Cigarettes and Alcohol.

You got yourself some little tart.
Kidding yourself that you're so much better than you are.
They all think you're a fucking dick.
Be better if it didn't take you years to realise it.

Don't talk that fucking shit to me.
You know exactly how this goes.
You best do something if you're wanting shit to change.
Been down the road.
Cigarettes and Alcohol.

So you pour yourself another drink,
And you're gipping in your kitchen sink.
There's empty cans hidden in every hole.

And you're kidding no one but yourself.
There's no escaping mental health.
Reflection staring back all pale and gaunt.

The fun has gone it passed you by.
Old Red eyes they don't even cry.
They only get more angry at the world.

The only solution's another drink.
Another drink and, another drink.
That familiar feeling, all safe and warm.

Don't talk that fucking shit to me.
You know exactly how this goes.
Give it three days and you'll be rid of the fucking shakes.
Been down the road.
Cigarettes and Alcohol.

Cigarettes and Alcohol [2023]

Remaster 2023 of the 2022 EP "A Path Of Light"

The Boat Of The Sun

We'd gladly trade. (gladly trade)
For more summer days. (summer days)
We don't get much of it in England. (England)
The days are shortening, 
As winters beginning.
There's no revelations going spare.

It isn't fair. (isn't fair)
Smell September in the air. (in the air)
Just keep on smiling through the freezing. (freezing nights)
Nights that draw us in.
Nine months, with no end in sight.
It's just like every year.

Oh, anyone who says this is the best time of the year.
Wants their heads checked just to see if they're alright.
Anybody who says this is the best time of the year.
You can wake me up in summer, that alright.

The autumn haze. (autumn haze)
Bring in the colder days. (colder days)
So we just sit there and do nothing. (absolutely nowt)
The dark, long evenings are full of foreboding.
Just a revolution to be clear.

Kicking up leaves. (the leaves)
Fell from the frozen trees. (frozen trees)
In every window, theres a pumpkin. (shining bright)
The stars are twinkling.
Orion hindering.
Sanity dwindles every year.

Oh, anyone who says this is the best time of the year.
Wants their heads checked just to see if they're alright.
Anybody who says this is the best time of the year.
You can wake me up in summer, that alright.

Autumn

Don't hold your breath
Cause I need us to recover
Does trust hurt
Cause I think I trust another
6 weeks & you got me in a wonder
All I need to know is if you got some other
Momma taught me growing up
Q, be a lover
No matter how they make you feel
Don't blow your cover
Always lose myself
But then I rediscover
Feeling all types of ways
& I might just go under

Cause I don't wanna leave this unspoken
Trynna keep myself from hoping
Pushing me out, I'm still open
Cause in the end we're just a little broken

Bout all the things that we used to to do
I'm not the person that you think you knew
But I could really just get used to you
& all the names that you choose to use
I'm not perfect & far from a hero
I'll be damned if I left you at zero
Every night when I came to your window
I'm so far now but I'm here though

I can't seem to make you stay
Probably why I act this way
In the dark I call your name
Cause I don't have the words to say

I can't seem to make you stay
Probably why I act this way
In the dark I call your name
Cause I don't have the words to say

I can't seem to make you stay
Probably why I act this way
In the dark I call your name
Cause I don't have the words to say

Necessary Emotions

All Platforms

Broken

Sunset on the road.

Beautiful ecstatic love song with Middle-Eastern instruments: Ney (flute), Arabic Strings, Qanun.

In The Garden

Resolve

It's all the same to me, there's plenty for you to choose from...and if you don't want to believe. Right on, right on, right on.

I'm such a fool for your love, got to keep our hearts strong...with help from the lord above. We'll hold on, hold on, hold on.

Forget the winter, forget the summertime blues. Remember the feeling, believing in me and you.

You're all the same to me, no matter where y'all from. Some folks just like to deceive...I'll move on, move on, move on.

Forget the winter, forget the summertime blues. Remember the feeling, believing in me and you.

I'm such a fool for your love, got to keep our hearts strong...with help from the lord above. We'll hold on, hold on, hold on.

All The Same To Me

Official Video 
Music video  by Josh Cole performing Wrong (Acoustic Performance). © 2024 , under exclusive license to ****** Recordings, Inc.

wrong

Lullaby for my Son

Lullaby For my Son

little things

little things (prod. idly blare)

I can see my breath

This Eternal Tide

"Friday Night Symphony" by These Guitars Say Sorry is a raw, acoustic indie folk track that delves into the gritty reality of weekend chaos fueled by alcohol in urban settings. The song paints a vivid picture of drunken violence, reflecting the harsh scenes witnessed in cities. With its stripped-down sound and honest lyrics, this indie folk anthem captures the stark essence of Friday nights.

Lyrics

Midnight tonight and shadows fall
There'll be blood on the pavement after all
Shattered glass sparkles, street lights fade
Why do all my weekends end this way?

I'll see all you all back here same time next week
If I have to do this one more time I'll weep

I'm sorry I don't recall your name
After a few drinks all girls look the same
At least you were beautiful for a night
I have to say you're not flattered by first light

I'll see all you all back here same time next week
If I have to do this one more time I'll weep

Won't you just sing along
To my drunken symphony
Have a drink or have a fight
It's all the same to me
Won't you just sing along
As we stagger down the street
We only drink so we forget
All that we could have been

Drink up for tomorrow we shall die
Play your cards right
You may breathe your last tonight

The morning hurts I don't want to regret
A hundred things I don't remember yet
We'll see all you all back here same time next week

If I have to do this one more time I'll weep
Sing a Friday night symphony
Then pour another have a drink with me

Friday Night Symphony by UK singer songwriter These Guitars Say Sorry.

PRAY (feat. DR.SKAR, ODL & Luie Da Tone)
Song Composed By: Tribal Tone

PRAY

Lyrics:

You ever get those thoughts that 
Try to lead you 
To do something 
That seems crazy

And the consequences 
Could be pretty fucked up
But you still 
Want to go through with it

And if I painted the picture 
It’d look something like this

Stairs creaking
Mind freaking out
Feel the doubt
Heard a scream
Who's creeping now
Come on out

Careless thoughts always try to take over
You can run but you better take cover
Shooting I'm shooting it out
True self vs possibilities

Go
Ba Ba Ba
Go
Ba Ba Ba
Go
Ba Ba Ba
Go
Ba Ba Ba

Change certain
Nothing the same as before

Could it be something within me
Could take anyone but why come for me
Frequency

This could be my last breathe be my last breathe
Lay it on the line or you get possessed
Who knows what's next

Careless thoughts always try to take over
You can run but you better take cover
Shooting I'm shooting it out
True self vs possibilities

Go
Ba Ba Ba
Go
Ba Ba Ba
Go
Ba Ba Ba
Go
Ba Ba Ba

Woah
Woah
Woah

Possibilities

Cool

Focus 12. A state of expanded awareness and enhanced creativity, associated with increased intuition and psychic abilities.
Tuned to 432Hz!
The 432 Hz frequency is a type of tuning that is said to have healing and meditative properties. Unlike the standard tuning of 440 Hz, which is used in most music today, 432 Hz is said to be mathematically consistent with the patterns of the universe.

Focus12 (Voltage Vibes Records)

C'est La Vie

I am happy to present a further great collaboration with southafrican Singer Songwriter Mike Hill.

Credits:
@mikehillravenscall: vocals and lyrics
@nobsmeyer: guitars, bass, drum production, mix and mastering.

In a world where we all live with broken dreams,
Through the storms we will walk, legs shackled in chains
With fiery eyes, Uncontrollable rage
Still defiance in faces. Our souls are still wild
With passionate cries, we fight for our places
We’ve seen all the signs, we’ve seen all the signs
Chorus
Oh, we’re floating through fire. Our hearts are on fire, we’re holding on
We carry on, nothing controls us.
We’re floating through fire. Our hearts are on fire, we’re holding on.
We’re holding on. We carry on. Nothing controls us
Floating through fire. Floating through fire. We carry on, floating through fire.
We carry on.
Bridge
Oooooh. Ooooh. Oooooh, OOOOH
We’ll be holding on with fire in our eyes.
We’ll be fighting on with fire in our hearts
We’ll be floating on, onto paradise
We’ll be holding on, onto paradise
We’ll Carry on
Chorus
Oh, we’re floating through fire. Our hearts are on fire, we’re holding on
We carry on, nothing controls us.
We’re floating through fire. Our hearts are on fire, we’re holding on.
We’re holding on. We carry on. Nothing controls us
Floating through fire. Floating through fire. We carry on, floating through fire.
We carry on.

Floating Through Fire

All For The Better

Red Room (dancehall)

Double Down Remix

"Magnolia Tree" is an alt-country/Americana/folk song that evokes a deep sense of longing and connection to home. With its vivid imagery of magnolia trees, crooked roads, and open fields, the song captures the essence of returning to a place where the heart truly belongs. The lyrics reflect a yearning for the simplicity of life and the powerful pull of cherished memories tied to a specific place. Fans of bands like The Avett Brothers, Ryan Adams, Wilco, and The Civil Wars will appreciate the heartfelt storytelling and the blend of Americana and folk elements that give "Magnolia Tree" its warm, nostalgic feel.

Oh to see
Those good old magnolia trees
Going Home to where I ought to be
So my heart can be free
Where crooked roads and open fields
Make the wildflowers grow
To the the life I know
Like a bird, I want to fly away
And find those summer days
I am leaving today
I think I'll fly away
To that magnolia to stay

Under the wild magnolia tree 
I was holding you close to me
We carved our names for all to see
My heart knows your the one for me
Under those white blossoms 
Is where I need to be
So wait for me
Like a bird, I want to fly away
And find those summer days
I am leaving today
I think I'll fly away
To that magnolia to stay

"Magnolia Tree" Written and Performed by Northern Sky

Magnolia Tree

My debut album

A collection of instrumentals; my first attempts at writing and recording music

Harvest Day

ON INNOCENT WINGS (FINAL).wav

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