Ooh, my friend - Your voice is lovely! And I love this wonderful, wonderful song - it fits my music receptors in my brain soo elegant!

such a rich tapestry you weave on this track!!

💘🔁🔁🔁♾🎯🏆🙌🏼🔥💋Oh, I'm in love with the voice!  You have birthed a legendary sound in my ears!  LOVE this one so much-- endless repeat!  Definitely a Grammy winner!

très jolie contraste entre votre voix chaude et profonde et la mélodie a la flute .

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MIRAGE

Embracing my wild mind and using my autism as my superpower! 🎶✨ I write and produce songs in a lot of genres to connect with people and bring a little light into their lives. Let's celebrate our uniqueness together! 💖 #AutismIsMySuperpower #WildMind #MusicForChange #ConnectThroughMusic #CelebrateDifferences #Creativity #Positivity #Songwriter

Autism Is My Superpower

Vidéo : youtu.be/z-aae0BK5p8

Brande (Translated after the French text )

Texte : Sanzen
Chant : Desdanova ( @denis-rousseau-182743563 )
Musique : Alain Illos

Sans un bruit, ce matin,
une rose est éclose.
Perdue en ce jardin
où mon coeur agonise.
Au milieu de hautes herbes,
c'est elle survivante.
Soudain dans l'air vibrant,
mes souvenirs voltigent.
Dans la chaude lumière,
de cette beauté naissante;
perdues dans ma mémoire,
de sinistres images...
Sans un bruit ce matin,
mon coeur s'est lavé.
Perdu en ce jardin,
dans la chaude lumière.
Au milieu de mes souvenirs
qui voltigent.
Des hautes herbes
et d'un été naissant.
C'est ma joie survivante,
sur la brande, ce matin.
Aux vies agonisantes,
à la beauté naissante.
Aux images oubliées,
soudain, dans l'air vibrant.

Brande
Without a sound, this morning,
a rose bloomed.
Lost in this garden
where my heart agonizes.
In the midst of tall grasses,
is the surviving rose.
Suddenly, in the vibrant air,
my memories flutter.
In the warm light,
of this emerging beauty;
lost in my memory,
of sinister images...
Without a sound this morning,
my heart washed.
Lost in this garden,
in the warm light.
In the midst of my fluttering memories
.
Tall grasses
and a budding summer.
This is my surviving joy,
on the heather this morning.
To dying lives,
to emerging beauty.
To forgotten images,
suddenly, in the vibrant air.


Brande avec Desdanova

If you find yourself in trouble and you think you've lost your way.
Here's hoping that you find a path to a better day.
I sure hope that you're happy. I'm wishing you the best.
I hope you find what you're looking for as you continue on your quest.
I hope you find all the answers to all those questions vexing you.
I hope you can find a way not to bite off more than you can chew.
I sure hope that you're happy. I'm wishing you the best.
I hope you find what you're looking for as you continue on your quest.
You spread your wings and you flew so far away from me.
I hope that you're enjoying your new reality
All those places that you said that you wanted to see.
I hope they're as good as you expected them to be.
I want you to know that you hold a special place in my heart.
I think about you often even though we are apart.
They say that when you love somebody sometimes you gotta be willing to let them go.
You gotta let them spread their wings and fly wherever the wind decides to blow.
I sure hope that you're happy. I'm wishing you the best.
I hope you find what you're looking for as you continue on your quest.
I hope that you're happy. I hope that you're doing well. I sure hope that you're doing swell.You spread your wings and you flew so far away from me.
I hope that you're enjoying your new reality

Hope That You’re Happy (Acoustic Version)

Silene - Fleursonseaux
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Silene

Echoes of Pain - Demo

Through the Scottish fog so tight 
A ripple breaks the glassy night 
Legends whisper tales untold 
Of a shadow sleek and bold 

The loch it hides a secret deep 
A creature wakes from ancient sleep 
No harm it brings just dreams it weaves 
Through waves it dances then it leaves

The loch that holds secrets .mp3

For my love DD
Croaking and playing my way through a sentimental song (for those who like that kind of thing).


Lyrics:
Cupid, wipe those sleepy eyes
Because this love needs the element of your surprise
Could I ever be the one you love?
Could the stars align above?
And what's with this world anyway?
Then I know she'll stay
When I hear her say
Take me out tonight
Take me to see the waves tonight...

The tide rolls in
The tide rolls out
What's this world all about?
And could I ever be the one you love?
Will the stars light up from above?

The world is spinning
And I'm pretending
I think I know she'll stay
When I hear her say
Take me out
Take me to see the waves tonight...

Take Me To See The Waves Tonight

Conquest

I'VE BEEN UP I'VE BEEN DOWN
I'VE BEEN FOOLING ALL AROUND
FROM THE TOP OF THE WORLD TO THE GROUND

I'VE BEEN SEEN WITH NO SOUND
A HAS BEEN NOWHERE BOUND
I'VE BEEN LOST AND BABY I'VE BEEN FOUND

I'VE BEEN UP I'VE BEEN DOWN
I'VE BEEN FOOLING ALL AROUND
FROM THE TOP OF THE WORLD TO THE GROUND

I'VE BEEN UP I'VE BEEN DOWN
I'VE BEEN FOOLING ALL AROUND
FROM THE TOP OF THE WORLD TO THE GROUND

I'VE BEEN SEEN WITH NO SOUND
SHUFFLING WIND NOWHERE BOUND
I'VE BEEN LOST AND BABY I'VE BEEN FOUND

ONCE A KING TWICE A CLOWN
I'VE BEEN SNEAKING AROUND
FROM THE TOP OF THE WORLD TO THE GROUND

WHISPERING TO THE WIND 
LOVELY SWEET LITTLE NOTHINGS
SOMETIMES LOVE IS A SOLITARY THING

I'VE BEEN UP I'VE BEEN DOWN
I'VE BEEN FOOLING ALL AROUND
FROM THE TOP OF THE WORLD TO THE GROUND





I'VE BEEN UP (Lyrics)

Time to get satirical with the US political dystopia, or maybe I'm just a  little touchy after all the threats to Canada, both political and economic (not pondering the military  threat to allies)
Sorry if this is offensive to any US-based listeners. Sorry, not sorry ;)

Track 2 from a new 2025 collection of ideas called FRINGE found at https://www.terrywigmore.com/wigmore-allen-gibbons

 Lyrics:
They've all come around on bended knee
Kissing the a-a-a-ass of a once and future king
They fought a war to get rid of a crown
Only to give it away to an autocratic clown
(how come you misjudge me so...

Pick on immigrants, round them all up
Doesn't matter if they're the ones who fill your shops
With all the merchandise and food that you just can't ignore
So you haul them off to a foreign shore - a foreign shore -a foreign
(how come you misjudge me x2   ...so...)

I take a little salt, not on the tail
I like my golden jets, like my foreign jails
I talk of the land, the land of the "free"
Whatever you've got, just give it to me


How did you misjudge me (x3)
I am the claw, in the white flabby hand
(how could you misjudge me (x2)
Autocratic clown (x3)

* samples... "I am Oz, the great and powerful, who are you?", "I could shoot somebody on Fifth Ave..", "China has total respect for Donald Trump and  for Donald Trump's very, very large uh, brain"

Note: No salt on the tail - https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Salting_a_bird%27s_tail

Wigmore: music, production, main lyrics and vocals
Allen: additional vocals and lyrics, bass, guitars

Autocratic Clown

Everyone is a traveler... May good fortune be with the traveler!!
This was created with such feelings in mind.

thank you for listening！！

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Lonely traveler

Lightning Thunder and Rain

Quiet Man
Lyrics By: Thomas W. Peterson AKA RedHeart 
 ©COPYRIGHT 10–9-2025 All Rights Reserved ©


(Verse 1)
He walks the shoreline when the morning’s pale and gray,
With an old guitar that’s seen some better days,
The wind hums softly through the collar of his coat,
As he hums a tune no one else will ever know.

(Chorus)
He’s a quiet man, just a shadow on the sand,
Living by the rhythm of the tide and his own hand,
The world rolls on without him, and he just lets it be,
A lonely heart adrift upon an endless sea.

(Verse 2)
He once had dreams that burned like lantern light,
But they faded slow with every passing night,
She left one autumn, never said goodbye,
Just left her laughter echoing against the sky.

(Chorus)
He’s a quiet man, just a whisper in the rain,
Carving out a life from love and loss and pain,
He don’t ask for mercy, he don’t pray for peace,
He just lets the river take what it needs.

(Bridge)
Sometimes in the tavern, he’ll buy a round or two,
Tell a story half remembered, though most of it ain’t true,
Then fade into the shadows like the setting sun,
Another song unfinished, another day done.

(Final Chorus)
He’s a quiet man, and his words come slow,
Like ripples fading where the cold winds blow,
And if you pass his cabin, by the northern pines,
You’ll hear a lonely soul between the lines.

(Outro)
He walks the shoreline when the daylight’s nearly gone,
A ghost of love, still singing soft and strong…
He’s a quiet man… the night rolls on.

Quiet Man 10-9-25

love you more

PLEASE NO PROMOTERS or VIDEO PLEASE. I DO MY OWN ! 
All new songs are real vocals and voices are not ai assisted. 
Mairidh Gaol is Ceòl: A well-known Scottish Gaelic proverb that translates to "The world will end, but love and music will endure”
Vocals now real people performing 
Collabs welcome. I’ll provide the lyrics if you would like to provide the music and vocals ? 
Scottish born and bred. Just exploring some ideas spinning round in my head and putting them up here. Various styles of music and trying to find my niche ! Songs are ai assisted. All the songs are written solely by me. All New music uploaded is  real people without any ai assistance on the vocals . Older Music and singers are partly ai assisted

The loch that holds secrets .mp3

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