stephan

Las Gaviotas... Qué andan haciendo ésas gaviotas, qué andan haciendo a la orilla del mar..... espero que les gusten mis arreglos, dé está bella canción Mexicana.Para todos mis amigos!!!

•ZEMANDAN•

Copy of Pamela Illanes-Tatsuoka Composer

Interpretación y arreglos : Jesús Flores.

Producción y Mazterizacion: Arturo Guevara G.
The Noise Infection Studio

Las Gaviotas

Para escuchar la versión original  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/guitarra-version-original-ver-texto
Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/guitarra-dedicada-al-maestro-jesus-flores-ver-texto

GUITARRA

No sé bien cuándo fue
ni cómo ni dónde
nos vimos por primera vez
pero sí que recuerdo, 
siendo niño en el pueblo,
te miraba fijamente
y después de poseerte
mis dedos bajaban y subían
por tus cuerdas que, al tañirlas,
volaban los sonidos
que para mis oídos
eran como música celestial.

Guitarra, fuiste para mí
como un guardián que me resguardó
del miedo que me impedía dormir
en la penumbra de mi habitación.

Guitarra, fuiste para mí
como la hermana que me faltó:
tu compañía me hizo sentir
la sensación de que siempre existió.

Hoy un hombre ya soy
y nada ha cambiado
porque eres mi don y razón:
el azar quiso un día
que entraras en mi vida
para ser, hoy como ayer, mi pasión.

Guitarra, tú eres para mí
como el mejor cuerpo de mujer:
con tu presencia me haces feliz
con tus canciones me das el placer.

Guitarra, tú eres para mi
lo que de niño mi madre fue
lo que hoy en día me anima a vivir
y me prepara para mi vejez.

GUITAR

I don't know exactly when,
or how, or where
we first met,
but I do remember,
as a child in the village,
I gazed at you fixedly,
and after possessing you,
my fingers would go up and down
your strings, which, when I strummed them,
blew forth sounds
that, to my ears,
were like heavenly music.

Guitar, you were to me
like a guardian who protected me
from the fear that kept me from sleeping
in the darkness of my room.

Guitar, you were to me
like the sister I was missing:
your company made me feel
the sensation that you always existed.

Today I am a man,
and nothing has changed,
because you are my gift and reason:
chance willed one day
that you came into my life
to be, today as yesterday, my passion.

Guitar, you are to me
like the best body of a woman:
with your presence you make me happy,
with your songs you give me pleasure.

Guitar, you are to me
what my mother was as a child,
what today encourages me to live
and prepares me for my old age.

Guitarra (dedicada al maestro Jesús Flores Guitarrista)

Slow Down

Oh Baby I need you   (Open collaboration offer Paploviante)
Backing Track: 
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Lillithe: Mix, Arrangement and Production

Oh Baby I Need You (Open collaboration offer Paploviante)

Cheap roof tops

dear Apocalypse, sit

A euphoric New Age EDM journey into the outer body experience — floating beyond time, dissolving into light, and awakening in infinite sound. Pulsing synths, cosmic pads, and an ethereal female vocal take you higher into the astral plane.

For euphoric and cosmic journeys — great fit for Astral Beats, Dreamstate, Uplifting Trance, and Galactic EDM.

Astral

Don’t get cross baby

Paris is for you

Thank you for listening to this track. This is track 01 from my recently released album. 
I realize the meaning of this might not come through in its translation.
Think:  greed and consumerism denounced in sarcastic apathy.

Produced By Brenda Doss
Mixed By John Fields
Mastered By Rareform Mastering
Song By Brenda Doss and Dave Zeiher
©2024 By Brenda Doss (BMI)

Lyrics:

You’ve got that new car smell
I like the way you look
So why should I care
If I’m your driver of the month
So let’s get down to business baby
Something new will gratify us
Satisfaction guaranteed with

More and more...

I live a toilet paper world
Of paper cups and plastic forks
I can’t recall what I did yesterday
I like a change I like it fast 
Addicted to nothing that lasts and 
God, I love this new car that has

More and more...


Everything disposable 
What of the future
Use it up and throw it all away
Getting tired of living 
In a toilet paper world
In a toilet paper world

More and more...

I want it all I want it now
Have my cake and eat it all somehow
Can’t wait to take this baby for a spin
But sooner or later 
My new car will start failing
And then he will require

More and more...

Give me more 
I want more 
Give me more 
I want more

Brenda Doss

Toilet Paper World

Pour qui je compte     ( Translated following the French text )

Vidéo :   https://youtu.be/9njE-7si0d0
Texte :           Muette
Chant lead : Philippe J
Choeurs :      Liora 

Il y a des carnets
Et des mots égarés
Tout au fond des tiroirs
Et qu'on n'relit jamais
Parce qu'on est en retard
Et qu'y a toujours quelqu'un
Dont il faut prendre soin
Et ce quelqu'un, c'est jamais soi.

Dans la frileuse Flandre,
Sous les chênes et les hêtres,
Il y a ce tas de cendre
Après un feu de fête.
Au milieu, des canettes,
Des souv'nirs jetés là
Qu'on ramass' les yeux las
Pour les trier plus tard, peut-être.

Alors on compte sur ses doigts.
Un' seul' main suffit quand on s'dit :
Pour qui je compte vraiment ?

Les glacières dans le coffre,
La guitare dans sa housse,
On se serre un peu fort.
Un dernier regard pour
Les lits de mousse tassée,
Et les arbres muets
Mêm' quand l' bûch'ron les couche.
Et chacun r'part de son côté.

Alors on compte sur ses doigts.
Un' seul' main suffit quand on s'dit:
Pour qui je compte vraiment ?

Et puis quand la clairière,
S'éclaircit plus encore,
Qu'on sait par cœur le bois,
Ses pièges, ses réconforts,
Assis sur les souches
On se parle à soi-même
En dénombrant ses doigts.
On se demande : Qui m'aime ? Qui m'aime ?
Et une seule main suffit. 

For whom I count on

There are notebooks
And lost words
At the bottom of drawers
That we never reread
Because we're late
And there's always someone
We have to take care of
And that someone is never ourselves.

In chilly Flanders,
Under the oak and beech trees,
There is a pile of ashes
After a festive bonfire.
In the middle, cans,
Memories thrown away
That we pick up with weary eyes
To sort through later, perhaps.

So we count on our fingers.
One hand is enough when we ask ourselves:
Who do I really count on?

The coolers in the trunk,
The guitar in its case,
We hug a little tighter.
One last look at
The beds of packed moss,
And the silent trees
Even when the lumberjack cuts them down.
And everyone goes their separate ways.

So we count on our fingers.
One hand is enough when we say to ourselves:
Who do I really count on?

And then when the clearing
Grows even brighter,
When we know the woods by heart,
Its traps, its comforts,
Sitting on the stumps
We talk to ourselves
Counting our fingers.
We ask ourselves: Who loves me? Who loves me?
And one hand is enough.

Pour qui je compte. avec Philippe J

This is my way. ( 1991 ) Eddy Mango - Margareta Theorin ( Eddy )

🎵 DAS GEHEIMNISVOLLE 🎵
Ein Contemporary Folk-Duett von Viktor & Edeltraud Trncik

Inspiriert von Albert Einsteins Worten über das Mysterium des Lebens.
Ein intimes Folk-Duett über die Schönheit des Nicht-Verstehen-Müssens.

✨ "Im Mysterium liegt nicht das Ende der Suche, 
    sondern der Anfang des Staunens." ✨

feat. Piano, Acoustic Guitar, Cello, Violin, Tabla, Celtic Bodhrán

Lyrik: (The English translation is below the German lyrics)

Die Stille hält den Atem an
Ein Kribbeln zart wie Morgentau
Das erste Licht kündigt sich an  
Noch unsichtbar, doch ich vertrau

Ein Pulsieren tief in mir erwacht
Wie Blüten sich dem Morgen neigen
Die Spannung zwischen Tag und Nacht
Will mir den Weg zum Wunder zeigen

Und dann bricht es über mich herein
Das Staunen macht mich klein und groß
Ich tanze in dem goldnen Schein
Das Leben strömt so grenzenlos
Die Tränen und das Lachen sind vereint
Das Geheimnisvolle lebt in mir

Ein Samt-Vertrauen trägt mich fort
Ins Unbekannte ohne Bangen
Ich weiß, an jedem Zauberort
Wird Neues meine Seele fangen

Von Furcht zu tiefer Faszination
Die Kontrolle darf sich lösen  
Wie Nebel in der Morgensonne schon
Erkenn ich: Suchen ist Erlösen
Ich schwebe zwischen Traum und Wachen

Das Ego schmilzt, wird Sternenstaub
Die Antwort war schon immer da

"Ooh-ah-ah-oh-ee-ay-oh..."

Überwältigt sink ich in den Glanz
Die Gabe des Staunens macht mich reich
Ein triumphales "Ja" zum Tanz  
Das Leben singt unendlich reich
Ich komme heim ins Mysterium
Nicht an einen Ort, in einen Traum

Die Stille kehrt zurück und lächelt sacht
Das Mysterium hat uns heimgebracht
Der Kreis schließt sich in Ewigkeiten

Das Schönste, was wir erleben können, ist das Geheimnisvolle...

English translation:

The silence holds its breath
A tingling as delicate as morning dew
The first light announces itself  
Still invisible, but I trust

A pulsation awakens deep within me
Like blossoms bending towards the morning
The tension between day and night
Wants to show me the way to wonder

And then it breaks over me
The wonder makes me small and great
I dance in the golden glow
Life flows so boundlessly
Tears and laughter are united
The mysterious lives within me

A velvety confidence carries me away
Into the unknown without fear
I know that in every magical place
Something new will capture my soul

From fear to deep fascination
Control may be released  
Like mist in the morning sun
I realise: searching is redemption
I float between dream and wakefulness

The ego melts, becomes stardust
The answer was always there

‘Ooh-ah-ah-oh-ee-ay-oh...’

Overwhelmed, I sink into the splendour
The gift of wonder makes me rich
A triumphant ‘yes’ to dance  
Life sings infinitely rich
I come home to mystery
Not to a place, but to a dream

Silence returns and smiles gently
Mystery has brought us home
The circle closes in eternity

The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious...

Das Geheimnisvolle

A chill synth/vaporwave cyberpunkish track perfected for everyday anything. 

Music:ZEMANDAN
Vocals:Astrid Solvrid

Half As Long

Timeless Floating In Space / Paploviante Open Collaboration Offer 
Paploviante: E-Bass, Music, Composing, Arrangement, Mix and Mastering 
BPM 69/138
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Already Home – dark, hypnotic, and intense. Deep vocals, pulsing bass, glitchy percussion, and cinematic energy.

Blessed with fire inside
I take all the light she offers, never settle, never hide
I see skies beneath my feet, stars above my head
Guess you wish you were already gone, more left undone than said

Met a dude who claimed to know
But he couldn’t tell me where my soul will go
I spoke my mind, let my bad thoughts flow
You see I’m already home

I will ascend
Bud in my hand
Bass at my side
I’ve tried — still no release
More than a little misaligned
Falling fast, out of line

They say only fools can recognize
But I see all the signs
They say simple minds just echo fools
But I will ascend in proof

Bud in my hand
Bass at my side
I’ve tried — still no release
More than a little misaligned
Guess you’ll linger on if you ever tried

Met a dude who claimed to know
But he couldn’t tell me where my soul will go
I spoke my mind, let my bad thoughts flow
You see I’m already home

I will ascend - bud in my hand
Bass at my side - I’ve tried
Still no release — more than a little misaligned
Guess you’ll linger on if you ever tried

Already Home

rock paper

It is a great honor to introduce this special musical project set to the powerful and beautiful poetry of the extraordinary Nobel Prize-winning Chilean poet Gabriela Mistral. This work was made possible with the kind permission of the Gabriela Mistral Foundation.
I want to give special thanks to the remarkable soprano Maribel Villarroel, whose stunning voice gave life and soul to each piece. Her deeply personal interpretation and awe-inspiring vocals brought authenticity and passion to this music. I am equally grateful to the brilliant pianist and arranger René Calderón, whose sensitivity and artistry are infused into each song. Their talent, dedication, and collaborative spirit have taken this project to levels I could only dream of as a composer.
Gabriela Mistral’s poems speak to the heart with timeless emotion, strength, and depth. Creating music for her words was both a challenge and a privilege, an emotional journey that led us to deep connections with her legacy and message.
The visual side of this release is also something I’m excited to share. The album cover was created by the outstanding Chilean artist Giovanni Gellona, whose artwork beautifully reflects the emotion and atmosphere of the music and Mistral’s poetry, and projects both her dignity and lovingness.
This album is not just a musical interpretation; it is a tribute to Chilean culture, poetry, and artistic collaboration. I hope listeners around the world can feel the love, effort, and respect behind every note.
I invite you to experience Gabriela Mistral’s poetry through this musical lens and share it with others who might be moved by it.
With gratitude,
Pamela Illanes-Tatsuoka
©2025Pamela Illanes-Tatsuoka.All Rights Reserved. 

PIECECITOS 
(Lyrics from Gabriela Mistral's poem "Piececitos")

Piececitos de niño,
azulosos de frío,
cómo os ven y no os cubren,                                                                               Dios mío!

El hombre ciego ignora  
que por dónde pasáis,                                                                                            una flor de luz viva                                                                                               dejáis;

Que allí donde ponéis                                                                                                   la plantita sangrante,                                                                                                  el nardo nace más 
fragante.

Piececitos de niño,                                                                                                   dos joyitas sufrientes,                                                                                          ¡cómo pasan sin veros,                                                                                          las gentes!

Oda a Gabriela Mistral

Piececitos

I won’t fade

“Love Like This” by ZEMANDAN is an EDM/Dance track with Dark House grooves and cinematic synths. Perfect for club nights, chill sessions, or anyone ready to lose themselves in the music.

🎵 Music, Production & Vocals: ZEMANDAN
📅 Release Date: 18/10/2025
🏷 Label: Zemandan Records
🎶 Genre: EDM / Dance, Dark House
© 2025 ZEMANDAN. All rights reserved.

Lyrics:

Your moves are midnight
Your dance shakes my mind

Sweat and rhythm
Lips like heaven, I drown within
We burn slow
Our souls won’t let go

And I know it’s insane
But I’m lost in this pain
And it feels so sweet tonight

No one ever loved like this
My world fades away, through your fingertips
We blaze, we live
We love like this
We love like this

Eyes like danger
Pull me closer, I’m in peril
You say nothing
Still your silence says everything

If this is sin, then I won’t confess
Your touch’s a gospel of flesh

No one ever loved like this
Heat's high – we burn, we kiss
We blaze, we live
We love like this
We love like this

Love Like This

👉 https://elasticstage.com/esreleasesf06/releases/french-touch-album

Le vinyle est prêt, pressé à la demande.
Une descente en groove dans les coulisses de la French Touch.
Boîtes à rythmes poussiéreuses, synthés analogiques et fantômes du Rex Club.
💿 Pour ceux qui ont dansé tard, et écoutent encore.
🎧 Commande ici :
👉 https://elasticstage.com/esreleasesf06/releases/french-touch-album

🇬🇧
The vinyl is ready — pressed on demand.
A groove-soaked dive into the backrooms of French Touch.
Dusty drum machines, analog synths, and the ghosts of Parisian nights.
💿 For those who danced late, and still listen.
🎧 Order here:
👉 https://elasticstage.com/esreleasesf06/releases/french-touch-album

I won’t fade

Stephan B