Sounds from a collab with @tiny_wytch aka lone arrivals

Shifter (lone arrivals / Assula)

vocals & lyrics: tarka https://soundcloud.com/myrhyum
beats & production: technelligence

technelligence | tarka: feel so much

This in memory of my actual true neighbor Gordon.  I didn't name the tune after him so much as used him to represent everyone.   You look like him, I look like him - we all do because we are all one and the same.   Remember that people and RIP Gordon K.

letting go and flying higher than ever

fever in the south

you look kinda like my neighbor Gordon

You look kinda like my neighbor Gordon

NO LONGER SUPERMAN

(Written by Terry Reeves)
Terry Reeves: Vocals
Hans Albers:  All instruments, arrangement, production and final mix.

Artwork by Blue Lemon Studios (www.bluelemonstudios.com)

The 30th. May is World MS Day (#MyInvisibleMS) 

My wife Joanne has always told me that I’m her superman – possibly my own fault for wearing my underpants on the outside, but then I’m nothing if not a slave to fashion- so it was a real shock when, a number of years ago, I was diagnosed with multiple sclerosis.

At the time, only Jo and myself knew, and I managed to explain away any walking and balance problems as the effects of past football injuries, something which only worked until it became blindingly obvious to everyone that something more serious was amiss. 

Recent years have brought some fairly dramatic physical changes.  Walking requires a walking frame, my arms and hands aren’t as nimble as they once were, but maybe the worst effect is something called Trigeminal Neuralgia (a facial nerve problem), which at it’s worst is, not to put too fine a point on it, bloody agony.

There’s good and bad days though and, on the good ones, I can still play my guitar and write the odd song, so the situation could be appreciably worse.  Having the best wife and the best kids in the world makes all the difference and, even with my glasses on, they still tell me I’m their Superman.  All things considered, I’ll take that…   (Terry Reeves)

 
Hans is a Superman himself, eventually producing 4 brilliant versions of this song, which made choosing just one to include here a nigh-on impossible task.  If you want to make your own judgment on that, we’ve posted an EP of all of them, plus Tel’s original demo, on Bandcamp.  If you’d like a free copy, just follow this link, (https://crippleclub.bandcamp.com/releases), enter £0.00 in the payment box and Bob’s your uncle - just a small way of saying thanks to all for all your support over the years.  Thanks so much for listening.   (Gary Reeves)

Lyrics:
I used to be your Superman 
I was the man who solved it all
Someone found some kryptonite
And hid it in the wall

The strength has left the body
The brain has lost its blade
I can no longer take off my glasses
To complete the masquerade

I have no plan
To send a telegram.              
Fight Jackie Chan
Or Jean - Claude Van Damme       
There's no diagram
To help Joanne
I know who l am
No longer Superman

You said I had the strength of many
And the look of Georgie Best
I was as funny as Tony Hancock
But now I have MS on my vest

I try to keep on flying
I respond with every cell
But the telephone box is much too small
To take my walking frame as well

I have no plan
To send a telegram 
Fight Jackie Chan
Or Jean-Claude Van Damme
There’s no diagram 
To help Joanne
I know who I am
No longer Superman 

I blame it on Lex Luther
I even rang Alexander Graham Bell
No one else seems to have a theory
That explains this dilution spell

Before I lose my full control
I want the world to know
The bulging muscles I used to have
No longer come and go

I have no plan
To send a telegram.              
Fight Jackie Chan
Or Jean - Claude Van Damme
There's no diagram
To help Joanne
I know who l am
No longer Superman...................................................

NO LONGER SUPERMAN by Cripple Club and Hans Albers (Please See Description)

Like Father, like Son....Jörg and his Son Maxim both played the drums on this little tune! Maxim clearly inherited the clockwork like precision of his father and a superbly musical feel! Damn good and a hell of a cool cat to work with! Enjoy!
First Drum part (the Jazzy entree) - Maxim Hünninghaus, Drums thereafter  -  Jörg, Bass and Keys - Reinhard Gleisner
Music by all three of us.
Cover Pic by Jörg.
Dig this!

Pow R. Toc H. - Masters

Pow R. Toc H. - One Twenty

I followed the open call of the great team humanfobia: https://soundcloud.com/humanfobia

letra: Mi ataúd está solitario
Mi ataúd está solitario

El Cementerio es mi hogar
Cada noche puedo sentir el perfume de la muerte
Tu energía y sangre vital serán mías
Necesito la compañía de un cadáver
Detrás de cada lápida está escrito
el nombre de los dieron la vida por mí

Necesito la compañía de un cadáver
Mi ataúd está solitario (x5)


Be proud to be part of the compilation (download here): 
https://cianorbe2nd.bandcamp.com/album/ataud-solitario-cior-382

noxpox - Ataud Solitario Open Call Feat. Humanfobia

Production Note
https://furicomusicteam.blogspot.com/p/notes-on-mercury-soundcloud-youtube-we.html

Lyrics & Sung By Gary Rees
https://soundcloud.com/gary-rees-since-87

When you're the son of the sun
When you're planet number one
 
You're Mercury
 
When you're the king of Queen
Lost too young from the scene
 
You're Mercury
 
If you go by H.G. (not Welles) 
[NOTE: In English, the symbol for the element Mercury is HG]
And you answer to number 80
 
You're Mercury
 
When Venus is following you round
88 days but you're never found
 
You're Mercury
 
If it's 1959 in the U.S. 
[NOTE: Project Mercury was the U.S. space program before Apollo]
And you're after a trip into space
 
You're Mercury
 
If you're Roman and of the gods bred
With wings on your feet and your head
 
You're Mercury
 
Quicksilver is sometimes your name
You're deadly to drink all the same
 
You're Mercury
 
If it's the paper in Silicon Valley 
[NOTE: There are a few newspapers in the U.S. and U.K. called the Mercury]
Or in Somerset it's what's to read
 
You're Mercury

The Son Of The Sun (Mercury remixed with vocals)  Gary Rees and FMT

Music and voice : Deepman
Words and voice : Luciole Langevine

Paix sur la terre 
Paix sur les hommes 

Paix sur la terre 
Paix sur la terre
Paix sur la terre

Paix sur les hommes
Que ces mots vides et creux enfin sonnent et résonnent 
Relayés, déployés 
Et frissonnent plus fort que ne peut briller l'or

Ô messagers de l'air aux gorges mirifiques
Sur tous les continents
Sonnez l'alarme douce 

Sonnez l'alarme douce
Et ouvrez tous les yeux
Et ouvrez tous les cœurs
Et ouvrez tous les yeux
Et ouvrez tous les cœurs

Sonnez l'alarme douce et ouvrez tous les yeux
Et ouvrez tout le chœur

Donnez chair 
Donnez corps à cette aspiration
Que chaque être porte en lui
Et même s'il l'ignore
Du début de sa vie jusqu'à l'heure de sa mort

Sonnez sonnez sonnez sonnez l'alarme douce...

translation:
Peace on earth
Peace over men

Peace on earth
Peace on earth
Peace on earth

Peace over men
May these empty and hollow words finally ring and ring
Relayed, deployed
And shudder louder than gold can shine

O messengers of the air with wonderful gorges
On all continents
Ring the soft alarm

Ring the soft alarm
And open all your eyes
And open all hearts
And open all your eyes
And open all hearts

Ring the sweet alarm and open all eyes
And open the whole choir

Give flesh
Give substance to this aspiration
That each being carries within him
And even if he ignores it
From the beginning of his life until the hour of his death

Ring ring ring ring the soft alarm ...

L'alarme Douce - Deepman & Luciole Langevine

Unknown album (12/9/2020 3:14:11 PM)

Wavelength

Marco Lucchi : harpsichord, synthesizers and fx

with Augenmerk
https://soundcloud.com/augenmerk/open-collab-the-earth-had-two-moons_die-erde-hatte-zwei-monde_1
and Boson Spin
https://soundcloud.com/boson_spin/struvibrin

16 gennaio 2021

***

Die Erde hatte zwei Monde,
die ein gewaltiger Crash vereinte

Uferlos träumt Erinnerung
Sonnenflut, Asteroidenräume

Ich bin die Zwillingsschwester, die Nachhut
Öffne Träume, balanciere den Schlaf
Doch wenn ich komme!
Und wie ich komme! Dir näher, wach auf!
Die Zeit ist gekommen, Schwester der Mitte!
Jahrmillionen lang in der Bahn
Ausbrechen
Dem blauen Planeten entgegen

Beieinander sein.
Den Vater getrunken, Feuermeer
Dein Stein, dein Licht!
Welche Kraft hält uns ab?

Schwester, werden wir eins, kracht Haut an Haut.
Wir werden bersten, zerreißen, verschmelzen
Riesenurgestein, Steinmassaker
Wir werden nässen –
Wasserschlachten, an denen Berge brechen
Und werden eins, geliebte Schwester!

Ich nähere mich, meine Bahn an deiner, Mondlichtbahn
Große du, die mich am meisten bindet!
Aus gleichem Blut geboren, aus gleichem Stein gewachsen
Endlich vereint. CRASH.

Ok, das wäre der Mond.

Die Erde hatte zwei Monde [with Augenmerk and Boson Spin]

« Irish Song » for Flute
Flute playing and recording in my Home - Studio on Saturday, January 23, 2021.
Franck Douvin © 2021 Flute Recordings
Thanks for listening. Hope you'll like it!
You can watch me Flute playing on this video on YouTube : https://youtu.be/mTkFaSPoYs0