Relentlessly brilliant. Feels like the first time I ever heard Fleetwood Mac's Rumours. You immediately know this music is important. This is important beautiful work.

This is extraordinary. Such music....beautiful

Still one of my all time favorite Soundcloud songs. An accumulation of years helps one understand the truth of this song.

This reminds me of the feel/vibe that James Taylor had on his October Road album and that is a compliment! Fantastic!

Such a powerful song and so eloquently written.  I listen with tears in my eyes as I realize I'm waving goodbye much too often.

Love the mundane songs, it is about experience after all

This is nice too.  Easy on the ears.  Very consonant.  Mellow.

Based around an acoustic riff, the song is about how a wave can be the start, or the end of something, and maybe a chance to start again. Produced by Shael Wrinch at Stone Hill studios on Bowen Island, B.C. Chris Herbsen on vocals, Shael doing harmonies and more of that great slide guitar. 
Lyrics:
She waved to say hello, she waves to say goodbye
She left a scent of faint perfume, and clouds in a sunny sky.
Coffee stains and magazines, and a space where she used to lie.
We're livin' here on shifting sands and we're left to wonder why.

I could have stared for hours and hours
at footprints in the sand
It took a wave beyond my powers
to help me understand 
that life come in waves.

Children's laughter fills the room. I hear her laugh and sing.
Faces stored in a picture frame can't beat the real thing.
What's been lost and what's been found, and what we hope to gain
is all that matters in the end, not teardrops in the rain.

I could have stared...

The Tequila Monday Project

Life Comes in Waves

Blackout nights in my car numbing the pain
Still cannot drink away my mind from me
Strayed lines, distancing, put me in my place
Remnants, a distant voice, screaming at me
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Pour it out from the start and mend a broken heart
From the liars and the fools you betrayed
See it all from the lens, the vision fades again
From the higher serotonin thugs at play
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Blackout nights in my car numbing the pain
Still cannot drink away my mind from me
Strayed lines, distancing, put me in my place
Remnants, a distant voice, screaming at me
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My vision was dim but the stakes were high
And I wasn't fit for this kind of life
For this kind of life, well the streams run dry
And the water that ran, well it turned to ice (x2)
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Cauterize from the end, the broken heart won't mend
From the liar and the fool you've become
Cuttin' ties like you said, a twist of fate ahead
From the karma coming back to hunt you down
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Blackout nights in my car numbing the pain
Still cannot drink away my mind from me
Strayed lines, distancing, put me in my place
Remnants, a distant voice, screaming at me

Blackout Nights

Getaway

The Turning Point

I, I don't need a sign
To protest what you're doing
To protest what you're doing
Is that alright? I'm not your kind
Cause' I, I don't follow blind
The faith in what you're leading
The faith in what you're leading
It has died, crucified, oh...
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Enter nothingness, throw it all away
Face of emptiness, need some regime change
So complacent with all the thoughts you keep
In too deep with this self indulging way
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Hide from all your lies
It's bullshit what you're saying
It's bullshit what you're saying
in my eyes you're not right
Mirror your disguise, breaking glass today
All along this time, you've been in my way
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Enter nothingness, throw it all away
Face of emptiness, need some regime change
So complacent with all the thoughts you keep
In too deep with this self indulging way

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The Fall of Saigon asked to add a vocal to our tune and we welcomed him to do so. The original wasn’t written with vocals in mind so we figured it was going to be a tricky thing to do. The Fall of Saigon worked his descriptive lyrics in very well, capturing the spirit of being calm and optimistic in a hurricane. 

Hear more from The Fall of Saigon: https://soundcloud.com/thefallofsaigon

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Credits:
Rebecca Williams - bass, percussion, synths, production. 
Andrea Pierantoni - guitars, production. 
Lyrics & Vocals - The Fall of Saigon
Mixing and mastering by Andrea at Never Enough Cowbell Studios. 
Cover art by Rebecca.
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Lyrics:

Le ciel, assoupi,
Lentement a noirci.
Se lève le vent,
Avant l'ouragan

Tu peux t'affoler.
Lentement perdre pied.
Mais peu importe le temps,
Tu restes sur l'estran.

Les arbres embrasés
S'effondrent à tes pieds.
Garde ton attention.

Les vagues déchainées
Veulent te submerger.
Elles crient même ton nom.

Elles veulent te submerger.
Te submerger.
Elles crient même ton nom.

Voilà, tout est passé.
Tes larmes ont séché.
Serein à présent,
Face à l'ouragan.

Le ciel, obscurci,
Maintenant, s'éclaircit.
Les arbres foudroyés,
Te servent de trophée.

~ 2022 Guillaume Pognon

Sky, asleep,
Slowly blackened.
The wind rises,
Before the hurricane

You can panic.
Slowly losing your footing.
But no matter the weather,
You stay on the foreshore.

Burning trees
Collapse at your feet.
Keep your attention.

The raging waves
Want to overwhelm you.
They even shout your name.

They want to overwhelm you.
Overwhelm you.
They even shout your name.

That's it, everything has passed.
Your tears have dried.
Serene now,
Facing the hurricane.

The sky, darkened,
Now clears up.
Shattered trees,
Serve as a trophy.

An Optimist In A Hurricane (feat. The Fall Of Saigon)

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Produced, Written, and Performed By: IAN GREAVES, DOMINIQUE MONIQUE aka  DOMINIQEFRENCH and RS FRAWSTAKWA 

Instrumental, Mixing and Mastering By: IAN GREAVES

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Cat people refers to people who are cats, not people who like cats, cats are fine, not as good as dogs but... fine.

LYRICS
Cat people make you feel high.
They talk and they pass you by. 

Cat people don't have no mojo honey,
Cat people they turn you down.
They might be listening but, their minds will never turn around. 

Cat people know who to be,
except for present company.
Cat people know what to say. 
Cat people don't need to pray.
Cat people had a leg up,
and say its not down to luck.
Cat people all around.
Nobody can ever bring them down. 

Cat people they're so well read.
Take you to their dusty beds.
Cat people left things unsaid.
Cat people won't get you fed.
That they could climb up so high,
You're dreams are pie in the sky.
They call them teacher but, 
they will not let you hang a round. 

Cat people's smiles bring you down.
there wearers won't stick around. 

Cat people wearing a mask.
They cannot talk if you ask.
Cat people tell you that, you will not ever bring them down.
(down down down down) 

Cat people own apple trees.
They spend their days as they please.
Cat people matching their clothes.
Their cheeks shine out like a rose. 
Cat people take holidays.
They're living their happy Days.
Their words are twisting, they will not ever be brought down. (down down) 

Cat people's houses aren't clean. 
Cat people passively mean.
Cat people won't let you in.
Cat people close everything.
Cat people give not away.
Cat people making us pay.





Cat People

« Stille Nacht, Heilige Nacht » has been penned by Franz Xaver Gruber in 1818, based upon a poem written by Joseph Mohr two years earlier.
It became a worldwide tune very soon.
Among its numerous renditions, I still keep a special place in my heart for the version by Elvis Presley, forever The King, that inspired me to record this cover (December 2023 Remix).
I didn’t play a bagpipe for once but a Breton bombard : more on this instrument here https://www.ericdentinger.com/en/bombarde.html
As I’ve recorded (and mixed) it with lots of positive emotions, I’ll be very glad for your support to my work here on Soundcloud and also on Bandcamp https://ericmclewis.bandcamp.com/track/silent-night
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« Stille Nacht, Heilige Nacht » a été composé par Franz Xaver Gruber en 1818, à partir d’un poème de Joseph Mohr écrit deux ans plus tôt.
La chanson est très vite devenue un « hit » mondial.
Parmi ces nombreuses interprétations, je garde une place spéciale dans mon cœur pour la version d’Elvis Presley, pour toujours The King, qui m’a inspiré sur cette reprise.
Pour une fois, j’ai remplacé ma cornemuse par une bombarde, instrument breton que vous pouvez découvrir ici https://www.ericdentinger.com/fr/bombarde.html
J’ai réalisé ce titre (remixé en décembre 2023) avec beaucoup d’émotions positives et je serais particulièrement heureux si vous supportiez mon travail ici sur Soundcloud et aussi sur Bandcamp où vous pourrez le télécharger https://ericmclewis.bandcamp.com/track/silent-night

Silent Night

chromatic #instrumental #rock #funk #guitar

Chromatic grandpa move

HELP!!! Chris and Shael are stuck on this Island in the Pacific Northwest, nuthin' but a baguette, a 1/2 bottle of Tequila, and a recording studio. Just a few more followers, we'll buy a xylophone, and topple the music industry!!!!  
All songs written by Shael Wrinch and Chris Herbsen. Recorded and produced by Shael Wrinch at Stone Hill studio on Bowen Island B.C.

Life Comes in Waves

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