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Funkhaus Studio Sessions

No Use (Funkhaus Sessions)

Impossible Dream

Cold As It Gets

Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix

Lisztomania

Hound Dog / The Peacock Recordings

Hound Dog (Single Version)

The Color Purple

The Dirty Dozens (From "The Color Purple" Soundtrack)

over the last couple of years i’ve been making really really really quiet music to listen to when i do yoga or sleep or meditate or panic. i ended up with 4 hours of music and have decided to give it away.

you can download it for free here: http://moby.com/la1 or stream it for free on soundcloud. or you can get it on spotify, apple music & itunes & deezer & tidal.

it’s really quiet: no drums, no vocals, just very slow calm pretty chords and sounds and things for sleeping and yoga and etc.

and feel free to share it or give it away or whatever, it’s not protected or anything, or at least it shouldn’t be.

thanks,

moby

Long Ambients 1: Calm. Sleep

Free Download

Ágætis byrjun

In Rainbows

House Of Cards

Graceland (Alben für die Ewigkeit)

Under African Skies

Balmorhea

Attesa

Off the Wall

Don't Stop 'Til You Get Enough

Spaces

Ross's Harmonium

Aaron Copland   Fanfare for the Common Man

Petits sauts délicats avec grand écart

Enlasses

The Essential Stevie Ray Vaughan And Double Trouble

Mary Had a Little Lamb

Duran Duran

Come Undone

Taken from Phosphorescent's 'Muchacho' out now on Dead Oceans

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Song for Zula
Some say love is a burning thing 
That it makes a fiery ring
Oh but I know love as a fading thing
Just as fickle as a feather in a stream
See, honey, I saw love. You see, it came to me
It put its face up to my face so I could see
Yeah then I saw love disfigure me
Into something I am not recognizing

See, the cage, it called. I said, "Come on in"
I will not open myself up this way again
Nor lay my face to the soil, nor my teeth to the sand
I will not lay like this for days now upon end
You will not see me fall, nor see me struggle to stand
To be acknowledge by some touch from his gnarled hands
You see, the cage, it called. I said, "Come on in"
I will not open myself up this way again

You see, the moon is bright in that treetop night
I see the shadows that we cast in the cold, clean light
My feet are gold. My heart is white
And we race out on the desert plains all night
See, honey, I am not some broken thing
I do not lay here in the dark waiting for thee
No my heart is gold. My feet are light
And I am racing out on the desert plains all night

So some say love is a burning thing
That it makes a fiery ring
Oh but I know love as a caging thing
Just a killer come to call from some awful dream
O and all you folks, you come to see
You just stand there in the glass looking at me
But my heart is wild. And my bones are steam
And I could kill you with my bare hands if I was free

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