Time Is a River

Don’t just 
Stand there
You’re supposed to
 (care) 
Won’t just 
Get a fanfare 
You’re supposed to
(care) 

It’s your job
Or should I say 
Your calling
(I must say) 
The service is appalling
They used to applaud 
But then they got bored
They’d rather stop the boats
Than keep you afloat 

Don’t just
Stand there
You’re supposed to
 (care)
Won’t just 
Land there
You’re supposed to
(care) 

From pillar 
To post 
Measuring performance 
Counts the most 
These are just people
Doing a job
At the end of every month 
They’re all being robbed 

Don’t just 
Stand there
You’re supposed to
 (care) 
I see your 
 Grand air
You’re supposed to
 (care) 

[Bridge] 
Why celebrate 
When 
It’s about to start
All over again 

[Instrumental Break] 

Don’t just 
Stand there
You’re supposed to
 (care) 
Don’t give
A canned stare
You’re supposed to
(care) 

[Repeat to fade] 
Nye Bevan
Double oh seven 
Nye Bevan
Double oh seven 
Charles Dickens
God save our Hurricane Higgins 
God save Dame Vera Lynn
God save the Thunderbirds 
God save Dame Thora Hird


Care

This is a blueprint for a song about people being away from the place they grew up and they once called home, keeping in touch with the people they miss, and making plans to go back and visit. 
It is about the feeling of being caught between where they’ve come from and where they are now. The music drifts between warm, familiar memories and the present moment, where life has pulled you somewhere new. It’s not heavy or dramatic, more like a gentle reminder of where you came from and the connections that never really fade.

This version is a new take on an older song, but with no lyrics, just the melody doing all the talking..

https://youtu.be/vMEiWjNHW9g

Redux

Against the Tide

Stupid I Am

Can you hear me, Grandma dear?

Image created by me.
https://www.deviantart.com/leehon/art/Forbidden-Halcyon-896345574

Gefressene Jäger

Verse 1 

Maybe I asked you To stop giving me. A variety of reasons To feel harassed. Verse 2 I feel you when I undress, I feel you when I go to the bathroom You're always where I'm going, I feel so watched. 

Bridge

And you look for a way to make me feel so used. 

Chorus 

I'm not a simple bed toy, I'm a living being with skin and a soul What you make me feel scares me. You're possessive and a real trickster. I don't want to be just your con-sol-ation anymore Nor a hand with a high vibration. 

Verse 3

 You're badly used to only having your will done. That's why you don't even ask If I want to take off that robe. Passion Sexual Instrument A toy of great passion. 

Chorus 

I'm not just a bed toy, I'm a living being with skin and a soul. What you make me feel scares me. You're possessive and a real cheat. I don't want to be just your con-so-la-tion anymore. Nor a hand with a strong vibration. Other Don't make me feel like a toy of your possession anymore...

Español 


No soy tu juguete 

Verso 1

Puede que te haya pedido
Que ya no me siguieras dando. 
Una variedad de motivos
Para sentirme acosado. 

Verso 2

Te siento cuando me desvisto, 
Te siento cuando voy al baño 
Siempre estas donde mi rumbo, 
Me siento muy vigilado. 

Puente 

Y es que buscas la forma, de hacerme sentir tan usadoooo. 

Coro

No soy un simple juguete de cama,
Soy un ser vivo con piel y con alma
Lo que me haces sentir me espanta. 
Erés posesiva y auténtica trámpa.

Ya no quiero ser sólo tu cón-so-la-ción
Ni tampoco una mano con gran vibración. 

Verso 3

Éstás mal acostumbrada.
a que sólo tú voluntad se haga. 
Por eso ya ni preguntas 
Si  te quiero quitar esa bata. 

Pasión 

Instrumento sexual 
Un juguete de mucha pasióóón. 

Coro

No soy un simple juguete de cama,
Soy un ser vivo con piel y con alma
Lo que me haces sentir me espanta. 
Eres posesiva y auténtica trámpa.

Ya no quiero ser sólo tu cón-so-la-ción
Ni tampoco una mano con gran vibración. 

Outro 

Ya no me hagas sentir un juguete de tu posesión.


Letra: Miguel Ángel Botello 

Todos los derechos reservados D'mendo Boteli ©1994 ©2021 ©2022 ©2023 ©2025


No soy tu juguete - D'mendo Boteli.mp3

Verse 1
In autumn, from the tree of mysteries, the wind tore off sixteen leaves
On six it said "we will meet"
The other ten told many things

Verse 2
The trunk of that tree was skin
That we caressed mutually
We merged our bellies by night
And we became one, that time

Pre-chorus
It's true we were born separate, but destiny brought us together, you see

Chorus
We live this story between the two of us
Destinies that come together in a dream
Loves defined by a God
We are blessed for this
Undoubtedly nothing will separate us
A silent pact that we fulfill
We will love each other for eternity
We will be with love like two children

Verse
Now a truth is clear
I have two leaves from that tree here
On one our names are written
On another it says I am for you

Outro
The others tell that we will be together....
Until the end...

Please note that translations can sometimes capture the essence and meaning but might not be word-for-word literal due to differences in language structures and nuances.


Español 


Verso 1

En otóño, désde el árbol de misterios, 
el viento le arrancó diecíseis hojas
En seis decía "nos conoceremos" 
Las otras diez contaban muchas cosas. 

Verso 2

El tronco de ese árbol era piel
Que nos acariciámos mutuamente 
Fundimos por la noche nuestros vientres 
Y nos hicimos uno, aquella vez 


Verdad es que nacimos separados, pero el destino nos juntó, ya ves. 

Coro 

Vivimos esta historia entre entre los dos. 
Destinos que se juntan en un sueño 
Amores definidos por un Dios 
Estamos bendecidos para esto.

Sin duda nada nos separará
Un pacto silencioso que cumplimos 
Nos amarémos por la eternidad.
Seremos con amor como dos niños. 

Verso. 

Ahora queda clara una verdad 
Dos hojas dése árbol tengo aquí, 
En una están escrito nuestros nombres
En otro dice que soy para ti. 

Outro 

Las otras cuentan que estaremos juntos.... Hasta el fin..

Letra: Miguel Ángel Botello
Todos los derechos reservados D'mendo Boteli ©1994 ©2020 ©2021 ©2025

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Como dos niños - D'mendo Boteli.mp3

BRYAN ADAMS!! YOU MANIAC!!

Just a  little bit of vocals☺️
More of an instrumental for now

Everything I Do(Maniac)

starts now  10.3.25

Based on my assassination attempt in Hergest MH hospital ! He’s undercover SAS 3rd link linking Thailand - Barmouth and this to my deaths. The Third Link: Cyanide Tea”), pop + R&B these songs all link together and tell the story of my life. The acrylic art is available at : www.a1whodareswins.com (12 years in a MH VAR )

“Cyanide Tea (VAR Files Pt. I)”_V1.mp3

Music has always been my companion, and while I never mastered traditional instruments, dance became my way of feeling rhythm—through breakdance, salsa, hip-hop, and ballet. Now, with AI technology, I can finally translate those movements into melodies, crafting both uplifting pop tunes and soulful R&B tracks that tell deeper stories. This journey is my way of connecting, inspiring movement, and evoking emotions. Just hit Play and join me!

Time Is a River

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