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20250719 MIX

Your Mix 1

Mike Summerhays Music: Composer

Copy of Mike Summerhays Music: Composer

Copy of Your Mix 6

Song about power hungry stupid politicians.
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Masquerade of Fools (with Vocals)

Lady Elena

Song about stoically facing life.
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Their Stoic Gaze (with Vocals)

Shortcuts to My Heart (with Vocals)

Stardom In My Small World (with Vocals)

Caught In My Daydream (with Vocals)

Humanity is on its way to a new consciousness, to new worlds.

120 bpm, Dm

Beyond frontiers

Beyond Frontiers

Lyrics:
Love's a Better Verb Than a Noun
Give Some and It Comes Around

Love's a Better Verb Than a Noun; Give Some and It Comes Around (with Vocals): Re-Mastered

Andy Mineo Ft Lecrae VS Young Thug (Dramantic Remix)

Non bisogna vivere con la paura di soffrire ancora.  -Solo accettando il rischio si può davvero amare e vivere.  -Le delusioni non devono spegnere il desiderio di autenticità.  -Il coraggio di cercare emozioni vere dà senso alla vita.

Cerco rumore 

C'é il silenzio dentro il silenzio
Un miliardo o più di occasioni
Intenzioni che potrebbero andare
Se ora se dopo con tutti i miei se

la mia vita rapita dal vento
É alla ricerca di dolci emozioni 
E la rabbia che esplode nel petto
Prende a pugni le false e troppe illusioni

Perché io ho bisogno di stare
É una continua ricerca di me
In fondo in fondo ho bisogno di dare
Se ora se dopo con tutti i miei se

Io cerco rumore
Io cerco rumore di notte
Io cerco rumore
Lo cerco nel cuore mio

Nel mio io non sono un ribelle
Ho le frasi di senso compiuto
E mi fido di stimoli a pelle
Ma é come un prodotto comprato scaduto

Perché io ho bisogno di dare
É un bisogno che parla di te
In fondo in fondo ho bisogno di amare
Se ora se dopo con tutti i miei se

Io cerco rumore
Io cerco rumore di notte
Io cerco rumore
Lo cerco nel cuore mio

Io cerco rumore

“Losing Control” drifts through the storm of sorrow, where rain washes away the past and silence speaks louder than words. It's a soul unraveling—through pain, through numbness—until a glimmer of light breaks the dark. From losing oneself to finding hope in love again, the song is a slow burn of release, reflection, and rebirth.

Break The Matrix

Losing Control

Losing Control (2025 Remastered)

“This song is for all of us writers who sometimes lose inspiration.”

“ Questa canzone è per tutti noi scrittori che, a volte, perdiamo l’ispirazione”.

Emozioni
È strano, non ho niente da dire  
Il fiume di parole è fermo  
Come un lago che si specchia nel cielo  
Scorre solo la mia vita silenziosa

È strano, la mia penna è immobile  
Muta come una roccia in fondo al mare  
I miei pensieri volano liberi  
Ma non si posano su nessuna emozione

Emozioni, la vita è fatta di emozioni  
Emozioni, belle o brutte  
La vita apatica non fa per me  
Vorrei un carico di emozioni

Mi manca il vento che scompiglia i sogni  
Un temporale che scuota il mio cuore  
Mi manca il brivido di una notte insonne  
Un po’ di fuoco che scaldi le parole.

Resto qui, in questa calma apparente  
Aspettando che qualcosa mi sorprenda  
Che una scintilla accenda la mia mente  
 torni a danzare lenta.

Emozioni, la vita è fatta di emozioni  
Emozioni, dolci o amare  
Meglio piangere che restare fermi  
Meglio sentire che non provare.

Emozioni, la vita è fatta di emozioni  
Emozioni, dolci o amare  
Meglio piangere che restare fermi  
Meglio sentire qualcosa in fondo al cuore.

Emozioni

I love you, you love me, we love us

I still feel like I'm at the center of the world
Your breath a sweet song
What I've always dreamed of being
Your lips always a nectar to drink

My life a train that runs too fast
Especially when I hear your voice
I would really like to slow down and use the rewind
To make this life last much much longer

I love you, 
you love me, 
we love us
Tenderly, 
I love you, 
you love me, 
we love us
A triumph of love 
I love you, 
you love me, 
we love us
And it will be a love of light without shadows
And it will be a love always and forever

You were good at opening my armor
That kept the beauty of the world closed
To know me, understand me and love me
To make my sadness explode with joy

I love you, 
you love me, 
we love us
Tenderly, 
I love you, 
you love me, 
we love us
A triumph of love 

I love you, 
you love me, 
we love us
And it will be a love of light without shadows
And it will be a love always and forever

Hope, understanding, the importance
Of knowing, learning love
It is part of the life of resilience
A lifesaver for those who try to live

I love you, 
you love me, 
we love us
Tenderly, 
I love you, 
you love me, 
we love us
A triumph of love 

I love you, 
you love me, 
we love us
And it will be a love of light without shadows
And it will be a love always and forever

I love you You love me We love us

                   

the song is metaphorical...not biographical 

Princess Margaret                                                                                    
The pageant begins, now court is in session
I bow to your Grace, that look on your face,
the serpent uncoils.
                                                                       
Its venom released, the cameras don’t see it.
No word out of place, alone in this space, how could we be royals?

Just as Princess Margaret tried 
to find a place to ride.                                                               Put out on parade, she could not be saved
Her dog days are through
She danced in the night
Then gave in to the fight  
So when you play the Queen
I'll be the Princess Margaret for you 

The royal blue, this tainted luxury. 
Just like the fear, I keep inside of me. 
We’ll keep our distance, just like the monarchy.                                                                      
When you play the Queen, I'll be the Princess Margaret for you

Here comes the Prince, you know the one ‘cross the ocean.
Changing his name, he found future and fame, then something to do.

And like the soon to be King, he’s been waiting forever.
It’s really too much, this brief human touch, he gives me and you.


Princess Margaret tried,
To find a place to hide.
The royal parade, she could not be saved,
Her dog days are through.
She danced in the night.
Then gave in to the fight.
So when you play the Queen, 
I'll be the Princess Margaret for you.

That jewel you crave, our crown of destiny.
These games we play, you’ve got to ride with me.
Wave to the crowds, cause they can't really see,
How you play the Queen and I play the Princess Margaret for you.
You play the Queen and I'll be the Princess Margaret for you. 




Princess Margaret

I think of some of the "old timers" that have influenced my life especially when I was a younger man, the stories they shared, the wisdom in those stories if I listened closely, and most sobering, that I'm an old timer myself now.  This song is a bit of a musical portrait of encountering an old timer at a small-town diner and enjoying a bit of food and conversation.  Joining me in this visit is ace pianist and valued collaborator Debra Buesking.  As always, her playing enriches and informs my playing and is totally sympathetic to the theme.  Thank you dear friend for sharing this special musical moment.  Hear more of Debbie's superb composing and playing @debra_buesking. Thanks to George Motz Photography for the track picture.

On a personal note, I appreciate all of you that reached out to me upon hearing about the devastating flood in central Texas that swept away many lives and much property.  It was a worst case scenario happening on one of the busiest weekends of the year.  Amarillo stayed high and dry during the event, but all of us were touched, as was the whole world, upon hearing of the tragedy.  Please continue to keep them in your thoughts and prayers.

Old Timer at the Diner (Debbie Buesking; piano, David; acoustic guitar)

We Were All Once a Spark” es una pieza de spoken word cargada de verdad, ritmo y alma. Con una base minimalista de piano ambiental, bajos suaves y texturas etéreas, esta pista recorre el origen común de todos los seres humanos: el milagro de haber nacido.

La voz, íntima y poderosa, viaja entre versos como una confesión universal, recordando que antes de todo fuimos solo impulso, energía, posibilidad.
Sin patria, sin género, sin ego... solo vida en estado puro luchando por empezar.

Es un homenaje poético a la humildad, la biología y el azar. Ideal para escucharlo con auriculares, con los ojos cerrados, o en medio del caos de una ciudad, como recordatorio de que ya hemos ganado antes incluso de saber que existíamos.

WHERE WE COME FROM L.Rivera

« La musique, c'est du bruit qui pense. »
(Victor Hugo, Fragments)
Un grand Merci pour vos écoutes.
Vos commentaires sont d'une grande utilité pour me perfectionner dans l'exécution de mes chansons et musiques.
Oui oui oui
Le soleil se lève doucement
Dans un ciel peint par le vent
Les oiseaux chantent sans soucis
 
[Chorus]
Oui oui oui
La paix dans nos cœurs aujourd'hui
Unis comme un grand cri
Faisons de la musique
Mes amis(ies)
 
[Verse 2]
Les rivières dansent entre les collines
Un écho doux
Une mélodie fine
Le monde est vaste mais si petit
Quand l'amour guide chaque pas
Chaque vie
 
[Chorus]
Oui oui oui
La paix dans nos cœurs aujourd'hui
Unis comme un grand cri
Faisons de la musique
Mes amis(ies)
 
[Bridge]
Une guitare
Une voix
Un refrain
Des âmes liées par le même destin
Le rythme d'un battement
Le son de demain
 
[Chorus]
Oui oui oui
La paix dans nos cœurs aujourd'hui
Unis comme un grand cri
Faisons de la musique
Mes amis(ies

Evolution 2

Hovering into the sunset

hovering into the sunset

I have been hearing so much AI music lately on SoundCloud and these  thoughts have been percolating with me for a while and finally they coalesced into a song. (created without the use of AI).
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Vocals & Back Up Vocals: Joe Stroffolino
Guitar Strumming Track:  Joe Stroffolino Taylor 114CE
Drums: EZ Drummer 3
Bass: PG Music Real track
Piano:  EZ Keys2 
Synth Bass: Logic Pro 
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You got tired of struggling so hard to write a great original song
And then this amazing newfangled technology came along
Now you’re using AI to create music, and it’s a much easier process
And you’re convinced you found the ticket to achieving great success.
You tell yourself you’re a great artist because prompting takes a lot of skill
But deep down you know the AI did most of the work and you swallow the bitter pill
People complement you on your guitar playing and they tell you your voice sounds great
It makes you feel so good but you don’t ever set them straight
Those classic rockers used to write 10 or 12 good songs every couple of years
Now you’re posting two or three songs a day and hoping for a bunch of cheers
You’re rolling the musical dice, hoping you’ll come up with a catchy viral hit 
But there’s so much music flooding the internet that no one gives a shit
You tell yourself you’re a great artist because prompting takes a lot of skill
But deep down you know the AI did most of the work and you swallow the bitter pill
People complement you on your guitar playing and they tell you your voice sounds great, it makes you feel so good but you don’t ever set them straight
Some people believe we’re living in simulation and none of this is real
We’re just digital creations in a computer with the ability to feel
But even if that’s not the case, we’re quickly, heading to a place where no one’s going to be able to tell the difference.
You used strum your guitar, trying to capture lightning in a bottle and the songs that emerged came from you.
And now the songs you write with AI, what they’re saying, you don’t have a clue.
Music used to feel therapeutic, it was a window on your soul that you could share.
But now something feels missing because your songs no longer lay your heart bare.

Prompting Takes A Lot Of Skill

In the smoky air
The strings collide
A blues guitar weeps
It’s my guide
Spanish whispers in the night
Bagpipes call from a distant height

A whistle cuts the heavy sky
It sings
It soars
It won't comply

Winds of the world
They scream and hum
From the highland hills to where oceans drum
Take my soul
Let it run
Winds of the world
I’m undone

Wandering wanderlust .mp3

(Music: Hans-Michael Albers, Lyrics: Terry Reeves)
Terry Reeves:  Vocals
Hans-Michael Albers: All instruments, Arrangement & Production

Today, 22nd. August 2025, marks 13 years since our dear brother Bri succumbed to the deadly combination of leukaemia and Guillain-Barré syndrome.  Watching him through 2012, unable to do anything for himself and increasingly confined to a hospital bed is something none who loved him will ever forget.  
He has never been (and never will be) forgotten, not only for the music he created but for the force of nature he most certainly was.  In 1964, our Mum & Dad bought him an entry level acoustic guitar as a Christmas present and his progress on the instrument was something to behold.  By the time he was 18, he’d bought himself a Gibson Les Paul on HP (24 payments of five pounds and thirteen shillings per month) from Selmers in Charing Cross Road, London.  He joined a band, somehow co-opting me in as lead singer at the tender age of 15 (still a schoolboy, no less) and over the ensuing ten years, formed bands of whose line-up I was always a part, graduating from singing to percussion and eventually drums.
There being guitars laying around the family home, Tel took to playing and encouraged by Bri, never stopped.  Fast forward another five years and he too started writing songs so that by ’82, the 3 of us decided to form a band (Root Division) to play them.  It’s a truly special thing to be in the same band as your brothers and recording those songs became something Tel and me still remember with an abiding nostalgia.  No wonder we still talk about those days…
This song started life as an instrumental, written by Hans and of course, it’s brilliant as is but Tel liked it so much, he asked if he could write some lyrics and a vocal melody.  Being a generous fellow, our dear friend from Hamburg said he’d love to hear what Tel had in mind.
His basic idea was to incorporate as many references as he could to Cripple Club tracks, in celebration of the firm friendship we have formed in together recording what amounts to over 50 songs.  There may be a few of you who can spot one or two…
So this is for you, Bri.  We love and miss you, sweet brother.
(Gary Reeves)

Last Summer day reasons
Hamburg always shines
Shadows of Superheroes
Another surprise will come in time
Click toward a pension
From birth but never knew
Surprised to find a blackbird
In the flames as the music grew

Touch wood for satisfaction
CC music every day
Root of strong existence 
Step off the world to feed the phrase
Another Titan message
Titanic stories past
Image of a fraying edge
Never thought hang of time would last

It’s the time, it’s the place
It’s the only performance I can show my face

Last chance for singing
Avoid resistant tide
Pleasing distant garage
Remember 4 to 3 to 5
Stars in space that linger
Soaking up the blue
Palette of sunshine yellow
Mix to green for go - but for who?

T,G & H, Two and you!

LAST SUMMER'S DAY BLUES - CRIPPLE CLUB

Recorded home studio and completed at Amplified Studios, Carlsbad CA, July/August 2025
Lead guitar : Fog City Fogey
Mix/Master: Marc Polit of Amplified Studios 

LYRIC

Where once I found delight
Reached out and held it tight
I nod in passing
Nothing here is lasting
Let cherry blossoms fall

They will return next spring
That’s the important thing
Falling from each limb
And though I’m not there to see them
They will still be seen
And though I’m not there to join you
Please raise a cup or two for me

Where once the world spun round
But we could hold our ground
Now we go whirling
Tumbling and twirling
No railing we can grasp 
We hear others calling
Fumbling and falling
Every breath a gasp
But we can’t stop for someone else 
We have to save ourselves

Where once time trickled by
Now it goes streaming/speeding by
And we’re swept away….




where once...

keep the hope...

【Music Video】Please also check out my YouTube channel:
https://youtu.be/WQ1a5hW3bZQ?si=50OKq5ss0NkEx8F9
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不条理 / distance
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窓に映る　止めどない
戯言時系列に　紛れて
「不条理」と　綴られた
呟きを見た

いつからか　僕らは
譲り合いに　疲れて
見放すもの　頼るもの
呟いた

逢えなければ　見失ったやさしさが
逢えなければ　ささやかな願いごとが
逢えなければ　ほんとうのつながりが
逢えなければ　逢えなければ

いつからか　僕らは
有象無象を　恐れて
棄てるもの　譲るもの
呟いた

逢えないから　見失ったやさしさが
逢えないから　ささやかな願いごとが
逢えないから　ほんとうのつながりが
逢えないから　逢えないから

窓に映る　止めどない
戯言時系列に　紛れて
「不条理」と　綴られた
呟きを見た

呟きを見た

不条理 / distance

Sea of contemplation By Zitou Itou & Wonie Z.

🎵 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

My newest song I wrote Sep 30, in the wee hours of the night, 1-3am... A few lyrics came to me awhile back, I usually always come up with a melody first then the lyrics, but this time happened differently, once I hit the D chord then another, it all just came together very fast, as a songwriter, these unexpected nights always amaze me, I've never been the type to say oh I'm gonna write a song today...they've always just came to me. These were feelings that weighed very  heavily on me almost a year ago now, strange how I wrote this now...guess it's a closure song that I needed deep down. Sometimes things can just surface.  I hope someone out there can relate. Recorded live tonight on my 60's Baldwin, Rode NT1 mic, hooked into a Tascam Portacapture x8. Thanks so much for listening!! The pic is one I shot of the bridge in my hometown after a storm a few months ago. I felt like that bird, arriving safe and sound. More songs will be coming! Take care out there everyone. 

Baby 

All those ugly words
From your pretty mouth 
So uncontrolling 
Off the cuff
Baby, wish I coulda kept the love
All the nights that I couldn't sleep 

Flying back with these birds
I left you down south
Cause you were never good enough 
Baby, you coulda been good enough 
Why create a mountain too steep?

Up north has called my heart
I gave you my best
But everything just fell apart
Oh baby, I'm laying our love to rest
All the memories sinking deep

Tonight, I will sleep 

All music written and recorded by © Daniel Colter Valentine
All rights reserved

Baby (Original Song Live)

I had these two little blues pieces – in E and C – and an arrangement for When I’m 64, and they seemed to fit, and voila! The whole piece runs for 100 bars, but subtracting the repeated two blues sections the piece adds up to 64 bars. I swear this was an accident!

Credits: When I’m Sixty Four by John Lennon & Paul McCartney, 1967. (McCartney wrote the song.)


Sixty-four Bar Blues

CANDLE IN THE DARK (Timeless floating in Space - Paploviante)
Backing Track Paploviante:
https://soundcloud.com/paploviante-and-friends/timeless-floating-in-space-open-collab-offer
Vocals Alley ( Gosthack)
https://www.ghosthack.de
Lillithe: Mix, Arrangement and Production
Lyric:
A candle in the dark
And in your own fashion
You burned it to the ground
Its sad but it's true
I can't get over you
I'm trying to breath 
But I'm choked by the fumes
Set me free
I'm just trying to breath
Let it go
Cus I can't keep hold
If I told you that I love you
Would you let everything slide
If I told you that I want you
Would I run and hide?


CANDLE IN THE DARK (Timeless floating in Space - Paploviante)

One of those back burner incomplete songs that I started writing back in 2018 timeframe. Pulled it out awhile back and things started to flow, crazy how that happens. Made some changes with the melody, and added a few new lyrics, which were inspired from events of this past year. Trials make us stronger. I hope you enjoy this live recording on my trusty little Baldwin.  Never stop believing in yourself:) Keep fighting! We are overcomers! Blessings to ya'll. Thank you for listening!:)

Stronger 

I've learned
To put a fight in my spine
From all the climbs
Without your hand in mine
Stronger now
Doing better than just fine
In the valley I'm still on cloud nine

Just like the sun whenever I go down
I'll rise in the morning
Just like the stars surrounded by the dark
My soul keeps on shining 
Just like the moon when I'm invisible
I'll never stop believing Oh Oh 
Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh 

And I've learned
To breathe when under the gun
Every battle I face
And never run
Pressing on 
From a past that is done
Wherever I go I will be someone 

Just like the sun whenever I go down
I'll rise in the morning
Just like the stars surrounded by the dark
My soul keeps on shining 
Just like the moon when I'm invisible
I'll never stop believing Oh Oh 
Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh

Instrumental 

Ohhh Ohhhhhhh

Just like the sun whenever I go down
I'll rise in the morning
Just like the stars surrounded by the dark
My soul keeps on shining 
Just like the moon when I'm invisible
I'll never 
I'll never
I'll never
I'll never 
Stop believing Oh Oh 
Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh


All music written and recorded by © Daniel Colter Valentine All rights reserved.

Stronger (Orginal Song Live)

Complete Unknown

Song about difficulty facing reality
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I'll Take the Lie

Multi-genre composer. Mostly old school, but lately some with ML. Influenced by Beethoven to Queen. Retired Radar/EW System Engineer. Hope you enjoy! LINK TO MY REPOSTS: