Hey! I like it! Just like music from the good old days!

Wow incredible vocals and the piano and strings are beautiful keep it up man

Yoooo really cool, reminds me of fionn regal for some reason

Love those synth layers in an otherwise traditional sounding recording, blends in great! [via https://sc.repostexchange.com]

That song title only... Great! The piano intro pulled me in from the start, the captivating violin... 'It really makes my blood run cold' Great song!

I loved The Beatles vibe. Good quality ballad. Beautiful. [via https://sc.repostexchange.com]

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The Cremation Of Sam McGee by Robert Service

There are strange things done in the midnight sun
      By the men who moil for gold;
The Arctic trails have their secret tales
      That would make your blood run cold;
The  Northern Lights have seen queer sights,
      But the queerest thing they ever did see
Was that night on the marge of Lake Lebarge
      I cremated Sam McGee.

Now Sam McGee was from Tennessee, where the cotton blooms and blows.
Why he left his home in the South to roam 'round the Pole, God only knows.
He was always cold, but the land of gold seemed to hold him like a spell;
Though he'd often say in his homely way that "he'd sooner live in hell."

And that very night, as we lay packed tight in our robes beneath the snow,
And the dogs were fed, and the stars o'erhead were dancing heel and toe,
He turned to me, and "Cap," says he, "I'll cash in this trip, I guess; 
And if I do, I'm asking that you won't refuse my last request."

Well, he seemed so low that I couldn't say no; then he said me with a moan:
"It's the cursed cold, and it's got right hold till I'm chilled clean through (to)  the bone.
Yet 'tain't being dead—it's my awful dread of the icy grave that pains;
So I want you to swear that, foul or fair, you'll cremate my last remains."

A pal's last need is a thing to heed, so I swore that I would not fail;
And we started on at the streak of dawn; but God! he looked ghastly pale.
He crouched on the sleigh, and he raved all day of his home in Tennessee;
And before nightfall a corpse was all that was left of Sam McGee.

Some planks I tore from the cabin floor, and I lit the boiler fire;
Some coal I found that was lying around, and I heaped the fuel higher;
The flames just soared, and the furnace roared—such a blaze you seldom see;
And I burrowed a hole in the glowing coal, and I stuffed in Sam McGee.

I don't know how long in the snow I wrestled with my grisly fear;
But the stars came out and they danced 'bout ere again I ventured near;
I was sick with dread, but I said: "I will just take a peep inside.
I guess he's cooked, it's time I looked"; and then the door I opened wide.

And there sat Sam, looking cool and calm, in the heart of the furnace roar;
And he wore a smile you could see a mile, and he said: "Please close that door.
It's fine in here, but I greatly fear you'll let in the cold and storm—
Since I left Plumtree, down in Tennessee, it's the first time I've been warm."

There are strange things done in the midnight sun
      By the men who moil for gold;
The Arctic trails have their secret tales
      That would make your blood run cold;
The Northern Lights have seen queer sights,
      But the queerest they ever did see
Was that night on the marge of Lake Lebarge
      I cremated Sam McGee.

The Cremation Of Sam McGee

Stony groove with a bunch of schizoid jamming over it.

All guitar part are captured with Zoom H1n recorder directly from my Orange Crush 35RT amp (no amp simulation on this track!).

Recorded in Abu Dhabi, December 2023.

Also available on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/40lpJycPjqFVR5FsIez4MC?si=3607537d08394131

And the other platforms.

Stargazer

Spotify

Too Late For Love

Tight

Wide Open (Live at Hackney Road)

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und kein land in sicht. 
nur fun  auf der autobahn, 
alle wollen spass und mit leila 
und tanzen zu naziparolen 
und nennen das parteipolitik? 
und kein land in sicht. nur fun  
auf der autobahn, 
alle wollen spass und mit leila 
und tanzen zu naziparolen 
und nennen das parteipolitik? 

wusstest du,
dass es weltweit 
menschen gibt, 
die weltweit alles leben 
als bedrohung verstehen, 
weil  sie selber wie zootiere 
eingesperrt waren 
und wo nun tatsächlich die demokratie fällt.
also alles, was seit hitler endlich aufgebaut wurde, 
leider sinnlos in unwissenheit und fakenews stürzt, 

und kein land in sicht. 
nur fun  auf der autobahn, 
alle wollen spass und mit leila 
und tanzen zu naziparolen 
und nennen das parteipolitik? 

wusstest du dass da heil hitler gebrüllt wird 
und juden verfolgt werden 
und menschen auf der flucht bleiben müssen, 

und kein land in sicht. 
nur fun  auf der autobahn, 
alle wollen spass und mit leila 
und tanzen zu naziparolen 
und nennen das parteipolitik? 

und kein land in sicht. 
nur fun  auf der autobahn, 
alle wollen spass und mit leila 
und tanzen zu naziparolen 
und nennen das parteipolitik? 
und kein land in sicht. nur fun  
auf der autobahn, alle wollen 
spass mit leila und tanzen zu naziparolen 
und nennen das parteipolitik? 



und kein land in sicht. nur fun  auf der autobahn, 
und kein land in sicht. nur fun  auf der autobahn, 

kolkhorst 2024

kein land in sicht!

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Eat Your Heart Out

Pull Up, Skrt [prod. Nyce]

This song contains two samples:
https://www.tracklib.com/music/artists/debashish-bhattacharya/sufi-bhakti
https://www.tracklib.com/music/artists/dominic-sands/stomp-it-i-like-it

Lyrics: 
I believe in you, with all your dirt,
In all your flaws, where shadows flirt,
In shifting sands, where truth may strain,
In vanity, in pride so vain,
In foolish games that lead astray,
I believe in you, through endless days

Through all the wrongs, the harm and pain,
In battles fought, where hope seemed slain,
I believe in you my friend

In stars that light your endless dream,
In bonds of trust, where rivers gleam,
I believe in you my friend
   
Despite the wrongs, and the harm, you've done
Battles lost, wars not won,
I believe in you 

I believe in you, with all your dirt,
With all your flaws, where shadows flirt,
In shifting sands, in waters still,
In vanity, in pride so vain,
In foolish games, in broken ways,
I believe in your friend twisted will.

Through all the wrongs, the harm and pain,
In battles fought, where hope seemed slain,
I believe in you my friend

In stars that light your endless dream,
In bonds of trust, where rivers gleam,
I believe in you my friend

I Believe In You

Blue Sky

When I First Met You Jxcky

Les grands espaces sont balayés par le vent du Nord.
J’y ai enterré ceux qui ont osé venir me défier.

Ceci est ma terre.
Je ferai le nécessaire
Pour la garder.
J’ai abandonné 
Toute humanité
Par loyauté.

Un homme de la ville s’est présenté avec ses papiers.
Je les ai brûlés dans mon bûcher. Nul ne l’a trouvé.

Ceci est ma terre.
Je ferai le nécessaire
Pour la garder.
J’ai abandonné 
Toute humanité
Par loyauté.

Les Grands Espaces

Memoirs of a Portal Explorer

Feel Good (prod. sogimura)

News Intro

For Jonathon Brandmeier's morning show.

Written by: Ron Snyder 
1990
Remastered 2021

http://www.youtube.com/user/SnyderRon

The Cremation Of Sam McGee

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