Just what I need on a lazy Saturday afternoon Cool

This has lovely feel, and is different in a good way

Beautiful rhythm and melody lines.... The tune dances

beautiful work, nice melodies on the guitar

Quelle productivité débordante et toujours de qualité !

Carried by a solo cello and embedded in a string orchestra, "Shy" describes, in a very sensitive way, the inner world of thoughts, built of doubt, confidence, longing and courage to live. Shy but powerful, plaintive yet hopeful.

Petite Dances - Shy

Mixed and Mastered by Woods Studio
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Mayberry vs. an angelic alien apocalypse?

Lyrics:

(Look up there..Oh my goodness...Operators are standing by...Please stand by...That's not funny...Things have happened that have never been explained)

It’s a most alarming morning full of panic and surprise,
Oh there’s trouble at the station ‘cause there’s somethin’ in the skies,
There’s a look of apprehension in the aging sheriff’s eyes,
Yeah there’s trouble at the station ‘cause there’s wonder in the skies.
 
Calls are flooding in, there’s a racket and a din
All the locals want to know what’s going on.
The deputy’s confused, and his ego’s getting bruised
Any patience that he had has come and gone.
 
It’s a monumental morning full of panic and surprise,
Oh there’s trouble at the station ‘cause there’s somethin’ in the skies,
There’s a growing consternation in the aging sheriff’s eyes,
Yeah there’s trouble at the station ‘cause there’s wonder in the skies.
 
Did you see that flare? It just came out of thin air,
And four guys on horses flying ‘cross the sun?
Did you see the wings on the ones dressed up like kings?
And those brilliant colours folded into one?
 
(Instrumental…)
 
Oo-sometime later in the day,
Oo-all the panic went away.
 
An apocalyptic morning came to some as no surprise,
There was trouble at the station ‘bout the somethin’ in the skies,
You could see a celebration in the aging sheriff’s eyes,
There was trouble at the station from the wonder in the skies
Yeah there was trouble at the station from the wonder in the skies,
Oooh,     Oooh.

Trouble At The Station

A seagull frames the planes crossing the sky.
The kids-a-playing, waves-a-rolling, breeze is floating by.
Because people that you don't know can't exist.
You tried to think about it but it slips between your fingertips. 

You see lack of logic in a child.
Climbing up in spaces which will leave them stranded way too high.
There's just no way that them people can exist.
That plane supposedly contains three hundred different consciouses.

A cuckoo waits.
For the warmer days.
To place his egg in a nest.
A cuckoo knows,
What the best birds know.
What the others think to themselves.

A malady, a crosshair on your eyes.
The cuckoo steals some egg to eat, he's unaware of passers by.
You know how much each thing can mean to you.
Well every glint of light in eyes, shines filled with others like that too.

The sun is finally spending some time.
In our particular region of this earth that sits underneath sky. 
There's just no way anyone else exists.
You try to bring it up but those other people, they do insist. 

A cuckoo waits.
For the warmer days.
To place his egg in a nest.
A cuckoo knows,
What the best birds know.
What the others think to themselves.



Cuckoo

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vocal cover of weens "itsgonna be a long night"

ł₮₴ ₲Ø₦₦₳ ฿Ɇ ₳ ⱠØ₦₲ ₦ł₲Ⱨ₮! (ween cover) ‘demo'  DEDICATED TO MY BROTHER

An Ordinary Day Whit the Roch

Just Like Eaven

Need The Light

ALFONSO LLORENTE: LYRICS, VOCALS, ACOUSTIC GUITAR, ELECTRIC GUITAR, BASS, DRUMS & ORGAN
TOBIAS GONZALEZ: PIANO

THE SEA
Some days you´ll feel like a leaf on a turbulent river
Sometimes you´ll hit rocks, other times you´ll get stuck on the shore
Don´t get upset because you´ll reach the sea where it all ends
Just let your dreams keep rolling
No matter where you are
Bridges don´t exist
Just become a memory of love and go home
You might try to hold on a rock on your trip
You probably don´t know why you travel on this river
Just let your trip flow as you hold on your dreams
You´ll wake up floating in the sea of love
And as your dreams are rolling
You´ll see where you are
Don´t think of shortcuts
Just become a memory of love and go home
Just stick to your dreams, go home
Don´t reject your trip just go home, go home
Let go just flow to the sea of love
Become a memory of love as you seek the sea
Welcome to the sea of love!

Cuckoo

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