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Some of my Soundcloud Favourites #116

SECRETS BELONG TO A BLIND BRAIN

Gasping for Air

INFINITE UNIVERSES MY STATION TODAY 25/04/2023

Musica 26

INFINITE UNIVERSES MY STATION TODAY 19/6/2023

Mega Mix Tape 7

Energy (84)

Subterranean / basement offering - this is a rare outing for my guitar which I love to pick at (even tho it's steel strings numb my fingers!).
Another rarity is a wail on my old Pierret tenor sax which I've had since 1972 and still blows nice.
4 tracks sax  / 6 tracks guitar.

Dark Corner Quartet (Blues for a Dark Corner)

Dead can't dance with Jennifer Roe

Where I Belong - With Dirk Ködderitzsch

Catpath 2.0

https://andreig.bandcamp.com/track/paper-labyrinth

Paper Labyrinth Remixed

Give me something infinite
Infinite is the universe as people say don't know
Infinite is our souls they say but where they go don't blow
Its not so complicated and think of it just twice
Once for your reality and once for your true eyes.
The history has proven it so there 's a being to live it
The future has predicted it so there 's a soul to keep it
This bring you to dimensioning of our eternal life
Just breath it and remember yeah you re not just here to die
After all its everything that's given out in faith 
reality is infinite in this path most people hate
The game of god has silenced the truth is now endorsed
You know now dimensionless to kneel when you're outsourced

GIVE ME SOMETHING INFINITE (Lyrics on Description)

I Do Not Own the Rights To This Music
just want to share this fantastic song with others

Rose City Band - Dawn Patrol

Since pre-historic times, man have been in love with colours, collecting pigments from various rocks and plants to express themselves with cave and body paintings....the artist was born.
In medieval times great painters paid Immense amounts of money to have certain colours produced with particular pigments, these pigments came from all over the world, these same pigments today are worth small fortunes, and the painters knew how important they were, their painting still look alive today.....this is my homage to colours...
Big thank you to Audio Ollie for providing a world class free piano called Memoir Piano, visit his site he's a 5 star library creator.
Special thank you this time goes to an artist you can find on Pixabay, his name is Ivanovgood, after a few messages he was graceful enough to allow me to use his work as my artwork.
Please visit his page, it will brighten your day, immensely talented he is https://pixabay.com/users/ivanovgood-1982503/
 Kind regards.

Pigments

SNAKE OIL (ft Colleen Bleazard)

While I was gone…
I return but I’m too late 
I’ve missed the heart that wanted me
should I disappoint those eyes 
left hunting 
searching so to see 
refuse to look away til they noticed me
they noticed me

Am I so late…
stab the faith within the heart 
that yearned for me
now laid to rest
eyes closed beneath the wait
and I say my tardy name 
my tardy name 
so much left unsaid 
hurried conversation under
breath reserved for each 
our mirrored hearts 
once more unto the breach

While I was gone…
my return has come too late 
and I’ve missed the heart 
that wanted me
the heart that wanted me 

A translation of E Dickinson poem 234

Emily 234

Insane Mother

VIII Strength

Oye Como Va

Oye Como Va (feat. Cindy Blackman Santana & Becky G)

Baby, The Rain Will Stop

Written and Produced by: Josh McAlexander

Nowhere To Run {Original}

Date de publication: 19/06/2022

Musique, arrangements, claviers, mixage, mastering: Cyril MENDEZ

Voix: Snowflake
Official site: www.emilyrichards.com/
http://ccmixter.org/files/snowflake/52602
https://soundcloud.com/snowflakesings

Paroles: Patronski
http://ccmixter.org/people/Patronski
http://ccmixter.org/files/snowflake/52602

Guitares: Erik DARMOISE 
https://soundcloud.com/darmoise-project-sound

Musique originale composée pour Spirit XZ
Site officiel: https://spiritxperienz.fr/

Un grand merci à Damien (Visions of Dystopia)
https://soundcloud.com/visions-of-dystopia

© Cyril MENDEZ & SxZ 2022, All Rights Reserved.

Miracles (Feat. Madam Snowflake)

Recorded Live, a song about life and Death which go hand in Hand. 
Written and recorded by: Johnny Mc Farlane

It’s like honey from the bees it’s like cold ice cream 
It’s the most beautiful thing that you have ever seen 
Its like misty morning rain, its like a rainbows end 
Its the love in your heart for your best friend 

Its like ice cold beer on a warm summers day 
It’s the wind in your hair it’s the cold sea spray 
Its like waking in the morning  from a good night rest 
When your little boy tells you, “ Daddy you’re the best “

Its like when heaven and earth meet , when all the stars collide 
When your not alone and everyone’s on your side 
Its like coffee in the morning  or that 1st cigarette 
Its a powerful feeling that you never will forget 

It’s the morning sun on a bright sunny day 
Its like watching your kids as they skip and dance and play 
It’s the 1st flowers of Spring as they peak through the snow 
It’s the morning tide as it begins to Ebb and Flow 

And as the birds fly high soaring in the sky 
I hear the angels calling my name from way up on high 
Like the leaves in Autumn falling from the trees 
We all have to leave this place we are but a breeze 

And all we have are memories or experiences we have had 
The beautiful, the ulgy, the happy and the sad 
All weave an everlasting tapestry our legacy to recall 
And so with these last words my friends I say goodbye to all. 

It’s like honey from the bees it’s like cold ice cream 
You are the most beautiful thing that i have ever seen

Life- Acoustic Guitar version

"This song was inspired by the global crisis of 2022. The title came about as I wanted to write a Rock track that would blow the speakers and wake everybody up then lyrically it became a kind of social commentary and a call for world leaders to make positive change meanwhile everybody is doing the very best they can in their situation and living in hope”. 

A song about positive change. To be played LOUD 🤘😎🤘🎸 - “WAKE UP”

I'm a statistic
I'm an addict
In my own mind
I've been sleeping in my car
I've got no fuel, by the roadside

Do you take back what you said to me?
Do you recall what you promised me?

Wake up
Wake Up
We're dreaming while you're sleeping
While you're sleeping 
We've got to keep on our mission
You've got to make a decision
Wake Up
Wake Up
Stop sleeping

It's unforgivable
Whose circumstance is now critical?
Do you stand in the firing line or sit back and watch what's mine be taken away?

My feet on the ground is all that is real
Did you hear about me?

© Heart House Records 2023

Written, recorded, performed, produced and mixed by Heart House Records
Mastered by DOLBY

Inspired by:
#JimmyEatWorld #FooFighters

Add this song to your SPOTIFY playlist here: https://open.spotify.com/album/5psdDEh29AmQF1WndI6epA?si=chgmfgHNQBSS4j5qosKRFA

WAKE UP

The Day Of The Penguin.
Today 20th January is the day of the Penguin.
I have been fascinated since these little creatures from a very young age .Today is to raise awareness for what we are doing to our planet and there species. This is for the Adélie penguin.

The Day Of The Penguin

Music & Words : Bruno Chassaigne (many years before becoming Loony De Bussy)   Art work : Nataly NGM

Bruno did drums program, bass , guitar and vocal 

Recorded on 4-tracks tape recorder 
Mastered by Loony on Audacity 

Play it loud!

Story :
Here is a bit of what happens when you loose someone you cherish above all.. the one who gave you inconditional love, the one who gave you life! 
I was still a young music student at this time, but it seemed youth - and all its carelessness - would never ever be.
Nothing I was able to do except... crying, and, just after one week -  when walking along the sea apart from family , trying to find interior peace and accepting - composing this!
I wrote music as I could when back in my car (always had some music paper and a pen in it) and words came instantly.
Days after I could check it on a guitar, and only one year later record it. 
Never been able to play it with bands so that you’re almost the first listeners here … more than three decades later
Hope you will appreciate

I'M CRYING  -  Bruno C

Background Noise Of Life

Global Mind Control

COLOR of the WIND.WAV (cover)

Brian Butts - Guitar, Drums, Keyboard, Bass, Master Mix https://soundcloud.com/brian-butts-565934842
Cosmic Keanu - Vocals, Lyrics

Watch the video on YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sxpFYmJexFA

Lyrics: 

I hear a call from deep inside
Calling me back to the source
To the space 
where
I once belonged

When the change is complete
Is there nothing left of me?
light reflects
eternity

What seemed solid now dissolves
And the past is washed away
Is it fear that holds
the truth at bay?

When the change is complete
Is there nothing left of me?
light reflects
eternity

As the waters cascade down
Reminding us where we belong
Healing us in 
serenity

What seemed solid now dissolves
And the past is washed away
Is it fear that holds
the truth at bay?

As the waters cascade down
Reminding us where we belong
Healing us in 
serenity

Flowing through eternity
We'vw been here before
The search will end
When we seek no more

Photoemission (Brian Butts & Cosmic Keanu) VIDEO AVAILABLE

Half Blind Lucy - Oasis of Love

Light Bridge

N.B. 11/07/2023: at last I think I managed to delete the more disturbing noises!! And keep quite the best of the recording ! Hope you better enjoy the song now 🎈 … and the new cover art 🤩 closer to the chorus ❤️‍🔥

it's been a dilemna to choose wether or not I would publish that track:
1. After hours and hours of work on mastering to remove the huge amount of noises on that old tape recording , it was only half a success...
2. I love this song!... despite its not perfect sound

Hope you’ll validate the option 2 :)

Bruno (future Loony) wrote the song, programmed drums, played the bass and the guitars, and sung.
Composed in July 16th 1989
Recorded in January 1992 on Yamaha 4 tracks

The song has been played live with the Catsbleed between 92 and 94, meeting a bit of success 🎈

WHEN I FIND MYSELF (LoFi Remastered)- Bruno C     -   Art cover: Nataly NGM

there are "No Secrets,"  
Electronic - Guitar - Voice 
art work:  an old pencil drawing of mine, self portrait  1992

No Secrets

K2 and the Three - drums, bass & vocals
https://soundcloud.com/k2andthe3 / https://soundcloud.com/k2-kara

Cosmic Keanu - mix, guitar and vocals 

Mastered by Hobocop (OfficerMurphy)
https://soundcloud.com/metrocityrecords

We Can Work It Out - Beatles Cover (K2 and the Three & Cosmic Keanu) - An OfficerMurphyMix

***EN FRANCAIS PLUS BAS*** (Original song, mix, mastering, vocals and lyrics by KidOfEarth) ⚠️ © (Copyright France) I did this for fun and this track is above all a test on the voice  because I like the blues! After 5 whisky, 50 cigarettes, 10 coffes, a few amphetamines, 2 bars of 100% cocoa dark chocolate and 200 takes to work on my voice here is the result...

TOPIC
About thirty years ago, I lived on a boulevard with incessant and very noisy road traffic. This artery was used dozens of times by emergency vehicles going to the emergency room near my home. And to top it off, the rooms of the apartment I rented were adjoining the delivery dock of a supermarket. Hell!
My next door neighbors were an elderly couple who had lived there forever. When I asked them if the noise didn't bother them, they both replied "Ah but not at all! We're used to it and we couldn't live without it, that reassures us!"
You will therefore have understood that this burlesque blues is for them who would certainly not have supported living in the countryside.
Raph aka KOE ✌️😎

Lyrics
"The nature it gives me the glands"
when I'm tripping around the boulevards
I watch the racing cars backfire
it puts a little animation
I like the ron-ron of the traffic jams.
The nature it gives me the glands
I'm bored, I want to hang myself
if there are no bars and easy girls
I'm like a chick in its omelet...
I dream of a nice apartment
in the middle of a crossroads
to enjoy the charming sound
sirens, that's velvet.
The songs of the piafs every morning
it wakes me up early and I'm not well
the rooster that brays in the barnyard
It's making me nervous, I'm counting down...
"hey Polo! Open the window! It is not well?
eh! Polo!?..."
*******************************
(Original song, mastering, vocals and lyrics by KidOfEarth)

Cette piste est avant tout un test sur la voix car j'aime le blues!
Après 5 whiskys, 50 clopes, 10 cafés, quelques amphétamines, 2 tablettes de chocolat noir 100% cacao et 200 prises pour travailler ma voix, voici le résultat...

TOPIC
Il y a plus de trente ans, j'ai habité sur un boulevard au trafic routier incessant et très bruyant. Cette artère était empruntée des dizaines de fois par les véhicules de secours qui se rendaient aux urgences près de chez moi. Et pour combler le tout, les chambres de l'appartement que je louais étaient mitoyennes avec le quai de livraison d'un supermarché. L'enfer!
Mes voisins de palier étaient un couple de personnes âgées qui vivait là depuis toujours. Quand je leur est demandé si le bruit ne les dérangeait pas, ils m'ont répondu tous les deux "Ah mais pas du tout! On a l'habitude et on ne pourrait plus s'en passer, ça nous rassure!"
Vous aurez donc compris que ce blues burlesque est pour eux qui n'auraient certainement pas supporté de vivre à la campagne.
Raph alias KOE ✌️😎

"La nature ça m'fout les glandes"
Quand j'me trimballe sur les boulevards
je mate les bolides qui pétaradent
ça met un peu d'animation
moi j'aime le ron-ron des bouchons.
La nature ça me fout les glandes
je m'emmerde, j'ai envie de me pendre
si il n'y a pas des bars et des minettes
Je suis comme un oeuf dans une omelette...
Moi je rêve d'un bel appartement
au beau milieu d'un carrefour
pour apprécier le son charmant
des sirènes, ça c'est du velours.
Le chant des piafs tous les matins
ça me réveille tôt et je suis pas bien
le coq qui braille dans la basse-cour
ça me rend nerveux, je fais le compte à rebours...
"hé Polo! Ouvre la fenêtre! On est pas bien là?
hein! Polo!?..."

La nature ça me fout les glandes! ©(Original) *Click for TOPIC & translation* 🤟😎☕️🚬🍺

A DEVILISHLY HARD TUNE THAT IS NOT MEANT TO SOOTH BUT TO PROVIDE ANGST ALL THE WHILE KEEPING A BEAT THAT SATIATES AND VIBRATES.   ENJOY THIS RIDE OF DARK PROPORTIONS...BIG LOVE ALWAYS///ROOTS!!!
AUDIO SAMPLE: THE PLATTERS "SMOKE GETS IN YOUR EYES"

SATANS BLINDFOLDED ACCOMPLICE

Loosing Head / Paploviante Open Collaboration Offer
Paploviante: Bass, Composing, Arrangement, Mix, Picture and Mastering
Here is a track that in my opinion has a lot to complement different.
The bassline is kept very simple and every bassist will know it...
Sometimes less is more! Have fun!
BPM 86
Free Download
If you want the track different ...  contact me!
The track is downloadable as a mp3 file!
You can complete what you want!
If you publish it, you have to mention me in the description and title!

Loosing Head - Open Collaboration Offer

Lived on Blues Point Road for 10 years, till 2020. That's Blues Point Hotel in the pic. I thought 'Blues Point Road' would make a good name for a guitar blues!

Blues Point Road

OpenCollaboration IPG 1
Vocals Ian Greaves
https://soundcloud.com/ipg1

Half Tone Microdot Open Collab with IPG 1

Get ready for this fabulous adventure !! My 4th work with Joao, inspiring as always !!!

https://soundcloud.com/jowwwafi: instrumental themes and arrangement, percussion, bass, guitars, synths..., production.
https://soundcloud.com/ruizzoidman21centurions: lyrics, vocals, guitars, synths, added sounds, production.
Intro/Outro: traditional music from Congo Republic. Picture: AI.

Translated lyrics (a funny-epic poem when I was 15):

Cacique manda: “¡Ir a cazar!”  /  Chieftain says, "Go hunting!"
Mondongo Gwanda pronto marchar.  /  Mondongo Gwanda soon leave.
Él ha bebido vino y gazpacho;  /  He has drunk wine and gazpacho;
torre ha subido todo borracho.  /  tower has climbed all inebriated.

Gran cazador, Mondongo corre  /  Great hunter, Mondongo runs
ojo avizor desde la torre.  /  watchful eye from the tower.
Cree haber visto una gacela.  /  He thinks he saw a gazelle.
“No me resisto, voy a cogerla.”  /  "I can’t resist, I’ll catch it."

Lleva su lanza, lleva su flecha,  /  He carries his spear, he carries his arrow,
pronto la alcanza y encima se echa.  /  he soon reaches for it, and jumps over.
Su colocón le trae de cabeza,  /  His drunkenness gets him in trouble,
¡el tío torpón falla la pieza!  /  the clumsy guy fails the prey!

 “¡Jopeng!” Exclama Mondongo, duro,  /  "Dang it!" exclaims Mondongo, tough,
enciende llama porque está oscuro.  /  he lights fire because it’s dark.
 “¡Cagonla!” Grita desesperado.  /  "Bullshit!" he screams desperately.
Ya la monita se le ha pasado.  /  The hangover is over already.

Sobrio, Mondongo no se calló,  /  Sober, Mondongo didn’t shut up,
dijo: “En el Congo soy yo el mejor.”  /  he said: "In the Congo I am the best."
Fue lanza en mano tras el animal,  /  He went spear in hand after the animal,
bajo un manzano fuelo a encontrar.  /  under an apple tree he got to find it.

Comiendo estaba tranquilamente,  /  It was eating calmly,
Gwanda acercábase lentamente.  /  Gwanda approached slowly.
Ya que la vio le tiró fuerte;  /  Once he saw it, speared it hard;
tanto la hirió, le dio la muerte.  /  he hurt it so much, caused its death.

Mondongo salta, vuelve al poblado,  /  Mondongo jumps, returns to the village,
alegre canta: “Ya la he cazado”.  /  happy he sings: "I’ve already hunted it".
Mondongo Gwanda llega a casita.  /  Mondongo Gwanda arrives home.
Cacique aguarda, le felicita.  /  Chieftain awaits, congratulates him.

MONDONGO GWANDA (with Jowwwafi)

Flightless Wings

Ahhh, the 90's Grateful Dead revival years! I dedicate this to the women that I met during a Grateful Dead concert during the early 90's. Never to be seen again, gone like a ray of light. Having some fun with the band name in the title of this one. Thanks for listening!
From the EP "Smilers"
 
Lyrics:
I'm not looking at you , she said
I'm looking a those auras spinning around your head
At this music festival
A Ticketmaster time machine
It's not what's real
It's what you believe

(chorus)She has a way
Of getting into your mind
And she likes to stay
To the morning light
Until that sunshines just right
I feel so gratefully fed
Gratefully fed

All these trust fund kids
Dressed like hippies
She does her hippy dance
She spins and twirls with all her beads
She does her hippy dances
In service to capitalism
She works during the week
At Chase Manhattan
"The friendliest bank in town"
They're the friendliest folks around!
(chorus)
Gratefully fed

Gratefully Fed

Keep on running from the claw

This is what jamming with the great Johnny Minstrel sounds like. We always loved that light free airy sound. No added fx. Thanks Pravinand @johnny-minstrel

JM: electric guitar, harmonica

The Line (Brian Peters)

I was looking out my window on the first day of Spring
Thought I saw the Winter phantom, well he touches everything
We never know what's good or bad until one of them is gone
Everyone is looking for the line between right and wrong

Well we're looking to the heavens and we haven't left the ground
Looking for the eternal in a world going down
This road just keeps you travelling, going on and on
Everyone is looking for the line between right and wrong

I never know what's hurting, I never know what's true
But man is always restless about the things he always knew
It seems like it started from the day I was born
Everyone is looking for the line between right and wrong

All of us are blinded, learning how to survive
Someone else may tell you, you got to keep hope alive
Well I'm staring out my window, I might see another dawn
Everyone is looking for the line between right and wrong

The Line (w Johnny Minstrel)

No Chaser (disquiet 0587)

Music - https://soundcloud.com/paploviante-and-friends/long-way-open-collaboration-offer
Vox & Lyrics - https://soundcloud.com/the-fly-frawstakwa-1/fly-focus-132bpm?in=frawstakwa/sets/open-for-collab-1
MOSNAR DET - Remixing, Drum/ Sax Programming
Special Thanks to my collaborators o this one! check out their profiles!

Paploviante - Long Way/ FRAWSTAKWA  - Fly Focus (Open Collabs)

I hope that if I have known how to fill this track with sun, it will give you the sensation of burning your feet with the hot sand of the brazilian beaches.
--------------------------------
Composed & produced by Chivicke
HomeStudio Productions ©2024
Photo: cottonbro-studio

Bossa para Uma Menina Triste

Bossa Para Uma Menina Triste

"Reality Plays"

Yeah, you got to dream'n!
Yeah, you got to give'n!
Yeah you  got to cry'n!
Yeah, you got to try'n!



Reality plays (Lyrics on Description)

drawn take1

Prayer Peace Calm and Tranquility

Thinking of those who are homeless this Christmas - may their gods bless and care for them.

The Chosen One

Cardboard homes, in disused doorways.
All alone, same as always.
No city lights will shine on him tonight.
Can you believe, it’s Christmas Eve?

Wolfhound sleeps at his feet.
Like the Christ-child’s sheep behind a Bethlehem Street.
No blessings will fall, no wise men call.
Just the bottle’s relief, on Christmas Eve.

Now dawn’s come callin’, without a sun.
Night has fallen on the chosen one.
His body’s frozen still, as rush hour spills.
They’re all blissfully pleased, that it’s Christmas Eve.

He never made it far;  he left no trace.
Led by a blue flashing star to his mortuary place.
Jesus weeps; his chosen one sleeps.
One more life to grieve, on Christmas Eve.

The Chosen One

Five steps (each one with two parts) progressing along 3 minutes thru different styles: rock, psycho, pop, hard..., and finally back to the psychopoppy ones.

Letra / Lyrics:

No siempre he estado aquí (soy imperfecto) / I have not always been here (I am imperfect)

Cuando tengo frío, o tengo calor, / When I feel cold, or I feel hot,
cuando tropiezo, me quemo, o siento dolor… / when I stumble, I burn myself, or feel pain …

y  empiezo a pensar que no siempre he estado aquí, / and I start to think that I have not always been here,
y que todo en este mundo es ajeno a mí. / and that everything in this world is alien to me.

Pienso que este cuerpo / I think that this body
que me sirve para moverme / I use to move myself
no es todo lo perfecto que debiera. / is not as perfect as it had to.

Me siento extraño / I feel strange
donde tendría que estar a gusto, / where I should to be comfortable,
y me reconforto / and I feel better
cuando me relaciono bien con el mundo. / when I relate well to the world.

Empiezo a pensar en el tránsito; / I start to think about the passage;
que no siempre he estado ni estaré aquí; / that I have not always been nor will be here;
que mi vida es un entretenimiento / about my life being an entertainment
en el viaje a otro sitio. / along the trip to another place.

Y descubro lo profundo / And I discover the deepness
entre tanta superficialidad, / among so much superficialness,
si la meta de todo lo que hago / if the goal of everything I do
es comer y respirar, / is to eat and breathe,
¿qué clase de razón tengo en la cabeza? / what kind of reason do I have in my head?
¿qué soy yo dentro de este juego? / what am I within this game?

 descubro lo profundo / And I discover the deepness
entre tanta superficialidad, / among so much superficialness,
y me pongo a pensar, / and I start thinking,
y empiezo a pensar… / and I start to think …

y  empiezo a pensar que no siempre he estado aquí, / and I start to think that I have not always been here,
y que todo en este mundo es ajeno a mí. / and that everything in this world is alien to me.

Pienso que este cuerpo / I think that this body
que me sirve para moverme / I use to move myself
no es todo lo perfecto que debiera. / is not as perfect as it had to.

©1995 E-RUIZZO – ®2013 FRANCÉS RECORDS ;)

Image: "Rocky sprout", photo by Ruizzoidman

No siempre he estado aquí (Soy imperfecto)

I like Soundcloud because it's a friendly community for sharing our music. When I comment on a track, I like to say something about how you wrote, performed or produced it. I have musically diverse interests: pop/rock, jazz-rock fusion, prog & alternative rock, blues, classical and neoclassical, to mention some. Main instrument is guitar; I'm not a keyboard player or singer, but hopefully I can do enough there to make my work sound ok.

Blues Point Road

Steve Matthews