quiet summer

Experimental track. Vox from a freestyle recorded 15/10/22. Beat includes samples from zagi2, Serge Quadrado, Arnaldo Frijoles, Iam Ian and John Page Contraband.

Alleviate

Single : Track 1.   Andoogie ©

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zizkfey-rn8


Title Andoogie ©

Nashville Gamblers – Switzerland - Country Live Band

Mastering von Alessandro Giordano von MTM Mastering True Music Production

https://masteringtruemusic.es/


I sent the finished Nashville Gamblers Country Song 1 track to MTM Mastering True Music Production for review and sound improvement, which worked very well. A very nice team from Spain. Guitars, bass, drums now have the sound I imagined. For me it was very worthwhile to hand over the mastering to an external company. When mixing and mastering, your ear stays anchored in your DAW (brain). You often think that your sounds are not that good. That's why I use an external mixing and mastering studio to control it. I really had a very positive experience with MTM. With young ears and professional training that completed my work.
Thank you for your collaboration, Freddie and Team MTM Mastering True Music Production.
Mastering by Alessandro Giordano of MTM Mastering True Music Production
https://masteringtruemusicproductions.es/

Composer André Schmohl : Bandleader 06/22/1996
With "Andoogie" (own composition) I found it only once in the "Tone Tapes" and it was "made" out of nowhere! 1993 – 1997.
Recording in the rehearsal room in Zurich: Recording device: The first mini digital tape recorder
by Sony.(Live recording) André Schmohl digitized the recordings in 2010 and put them on CD
distributed to our contributors.
In 2020, Karl Heinz - Heimgartner, who runs a small Studio One 5 from Presonus and Cubasis 2, came up with the idea of improving these live recordings.
He didn't do badly and the recordings turned out to be much better in tone and
Dynamics.
In 2023 Karl Heinz - Heimgartner completed an online equalizer and compressor course
and tried again to improve these original first titles.
Yes, it's not easy to mix single-track audio sounds.

Contributing musicians 06/22/1996

Lead Electric Guitar: André Schmohl
Rhythm Guitar: Karl Heinz – Heimgartner
Acoustic Guitar: Annamarie Baumann
Bass: Ueli Bichsel
Drums: Sandro Luginbühl

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zizkfey-rn8

https://www.karlheinzheimgartner.com/

Andoogie - Nashville Gamblers – Switzerland - Country Live Band

lyrics and vocals by Stefan Radjen

It's so strange I still think your my baby
It's so wrong I still mention your name
nothing happened and its hunting my memory
we didnt even got the chance to stay friends

Time has passed but I kept introjecting
all the traits that I thought you've possesed
in everyone that I am giving my time to
I see the people now through your lens

Chorus:
Never mine,always mine
you go left,I go right
hate that I'm suffering,
loving you every night

I deserve that
you divert me
don't alert me
of my new sins

keep yourself so far away,my ex friend
If I see you I will be damned
so damned ( all my life )
so damned ( all my life )
so damned ( all my life )

if I see you I will be damned
so damned ( all my life )
so damned ( all my life )
so damned ( all my life )
If I see you I will be damned

We shared a dream that we prayed on and wondered
what the life would look like in 10 years
Found out we were keeping this illusion
to save us from the lives we truly had

And the lies kept saving us often
but they tore what we truly could be
In my mind you'll forever be present
like a present made in heaven,customely for me.

Sing for me,like I sang to you

just la la la la la la la la
la la la la la but sing from the heart!
Chorus:
Never mine,always mine
you go left,I go right
hate that I'm suffering,
loving you every night

I deserve that
you divert me
don't alert me
of my new sins

keep yourself so far away,my ex friend
If I see you I will be damned
so damned ( all my life )
so damned ( all my life )
so damned ( all my life )
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if I see you I will be damned
so damned ( all my life )
so damned ( all my life )
so damned ( all my life )
If I see you I will be damned

So Damned

Only small bits emerge from the mist.
Where's the mind been hit? years of insanity.
The best ones have only good intentions.
But they're not strong. Curse your humanity.
A loud sound from somewhere within you.
It's not allowed, a strain on the sinew.
A burden and you're a latecomer.
A silence crept right in among us.

The throne where they sit.
And your dealings with it.
A house is just bricks.
And a homes there to split.
A family can be both a blessing and curse.
In the mist castaway now, for better or worse.

A stormy horizon.
May offer some truth.
An escape from the silence,
A room with a roof.
A glint in the corner of any minds eye.
But no, somethings missing, it's all been a lie.

Oh we fall out, the cloudy abyss.
Trudging wet legs, down from the mist.
Hang your ceiling, spongy wet moss.
Girl I'm no fool,  no one's my boss.
No good longing, life passes by.
Some weeks turn to years, we all use our eyes.
A plain daunting, return to a home.
To seek more time, stuck out alone.

A seat where you sit,
and just stare into space.
A friend that's gone missing.
You must have a case.
The tacit acceptance of any old lie.
The mist can appear in the blink of an eye.

The dragon's they drew, on the edges of the maps.
Who refused to submit? Who refused what they lacked?
The laughs of the sailors who'd been there before.
A knife in The Temple, you know what's in store.

Down we go.
Down we go.
On we go.
On the road.

Down we go.
Down we go.
On we go.
Down the road.

Only some bits, emerge from the mist.
As your mind flits, back into sanity.
The worst things, happen to people.
Forget your middle class apathy.
See you, I know what you're thinking.
Not clever, what's with the drinking?
A mean look, in your minds eye.
The years roll, life passed you by.

The throne where they sit.
And your dealings with it.
A house is just bricks,
And a homes there to split.
A family can be both a blessing and curse.
In the mist, castaway now, for better or worse.

The small bits, that emerge from the mist.
The mind takes its hits, proof or profanity.
The best one, only good intentions.
But not strong, curse my humanity.
A quiet voice from somewhere within you.
Say's no more. not what I'm into.
No burden, forge into winter.
The mist rolls. The mist that you enter.


The Mist

Boomshanka.
Bazooka.
Balalaika.
Babushka.
Yeah.

Ravi Shankar.
Oil tanker.
Covid booster.
Tik Tokker.
Yeah.

I walk around this town, and I think no.

Rich man.
Fake tan.
Shadow ban.
Hangman.
Just yeah.

Dismisser.
Home improver.
School gate.
Kitchen chooser.
Yeah.

I walk around this town, and I...
Walk around this place, and I go...
Wander round this town I just go... no.

Oh, you Kate Bush.
Hindu Kush.
No rush.
Soft mush.
Oh, yeah.

Graduator.
Mediator.
Coupon saver.
Salivater.
Yeah.

I wander around this town and I think, not.

Oh, you pound shop.
Line trotter.
Wild eyed.
Harry Potter 
Yeah.

Lee Sharp.
Mott the Hoople.
Gary Cooper.
Storm trooper.
Yeah.

I walk around this town, and I...
Walk around this place, and I go...
Walk around this town, and I got.... nowt.

David Bowie.
All knowing.
Uncensored.
Tits showing.
Yeah.

Cocaine.
Brain drain.
Insane.
Michael Caine.
Oh, yeah.

Leftover.
Passover.
Hot stuff.
You're dog rough.
Oh, yeah.

Plastic blender.
Gift sender.
Gender bender.
Rabid dog.
Oh, yeah.

Michael Jackson.
Heart Attack.
Neil Buchanan.
Art attack.
Just... yeah.

Boomshanka.
Belly Dancer.
Balalaika.
Babushka.
Yeah.


This Town

This house is just rooms which you filled up with smoke.
(I stand alone).
This house is just room after room full of ghosts.
(Awoken, froze).
An endless parading, masquerading, repost.
(All faded gold)
All empty, delaying, echoing, despairing.
Denying, all-knowing, reborn.

Give me some time.
Give me some kind of love.
Just give me some space with my dreams.
A portent or something arrives from above.
Just give me a moment to breathe.

This house is subconscious, aware of without.
(Into the unknown).
This house has a plan for the brain it's left out.
(Better off gone).
An empty, decaying, unswaying, expanding.
Demanding, backhanding, alive.
Any answers you get are just met with stone silence.
I'm supposed to,
Drag this stone.
Alive.

Give me some time.
Give me something to love.
Just give me some space in my dreams.
A collage or something arrives from below.
Just give me this moment I need.

I'm alone.
Stately home.
Alive.

Give me some time.
Give me all your love.
Just give me the moment I need.
A warning or something, rise up from beneath.
I'll be alright if I just breathe.



Haustraum

No One  Master Mix

Guitar and Bass by Robert Grigg
Video link:
https://youtu.be/-t2abkBEnMs?si=KZHe6DsHg3oPCwnV

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The Mist

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