extremely well crafted lyrics ...wonderful figurative song ...Jesus loves you ...

we are all shipwrecked in a way...like the music you set down to the story ...well produced ...good beat

Very nice collaboration and song writing. Excellent mix and sound. Great work Dirk.

I dig the suppressed energy manifest in this one. As always a carefully polished gem which is a great listen.

Cool 👌 Your music reminds me of my wonderful high school times 🌞 Thanks 😎

It is a collaboration of band sound and synthesizer. Please listen to it.

CONSTRUCTOR

Suspirium (Thom Yorke cover)

They wake you up,then lay you down
The part in between
Is just waiting around

The TV plays the same old shows
Groundhog day
From beginning to close

When your time is over And your picture's on that door
They won't need locks to keep you there
In room 54

The window shows the world outside
A million miles away 
From your bedside

When your time is over And your picture's on that door
They won't need locks to keep you there
In room 54

Your life's been lived and your time is done
The last great battle
Just can't be won

When your time is over And your picture's on that door
They won't need locks to keep you there
In room 54

Room 54

Stephanie Barbutova:  Vocals
Michael Kober:  Bass
Ben Juul:  Drums, Mix & Master
Dirk Taubenheim:  Guitars, Keys, Vocals
Recorded at Vestervang, DK - mixed and mastered at Tone Hill, NY.

No matter how deep you fell or how bad your reputation is - Jesus loves you.

You might want to know
why He loves you so
thinking of all the things you missed -
can a love like that exist?

Ohoho, ohoho

He will answer you
whenever you want Him to
but He doesn't speak
to those who don't seek

If your heart is      longing for Him      He will open all the doors
you may feel as      if you' re drowning      but He will help you reach the shore

because His message      is real love      without condition or demands
if you regret all      that has hurt Him      you' ll always get another chance

1/2   VERSE   instrumental

He's just a prayer away
and all He has to say
is written in a book
come on now, have a look

BRIDGE   +   BRIDGE  instrumental

CHORUS   (Fade Out)

Cancel The Winter

Shipwrecked  ft. STEPH B. & MICHAEL KOBER

Thanks for listening!

Lyrics:
I made a deal with her.
she is the universe.
give me just this one thing.
I'll crawl out of my hole.
And let you in my soul. 
Forget I am nothing. 
So please.
Let me see.
well beyond me.
into thy naked eye.
Please
let me feel.
something unreal.
before I up and die. 

You are song and light.
You are an endless night.
It all seems so magic. 
But everything you touch.
returns to you in dust.
It all seems so tragic. 

Thanks to Jonathan Beckenstein for the excellent advice. 





Artwork https://www.pinterest.com/sierraval01/

thy naked eye

Twilight Me

A feel-good tune driven by rhythms that are vibrant and lyrics and harmonies that paint a message of hope for us to fill in the ellipsis of life, the "dot-dot-dot" that is our moments of anticipatory optimism and choice.  Life Can Be... so... (choose life's descriptors for yourself, don't let others define you).

Available for free D/L at https://www.terrywigmore.com/wigmore-allen-gibbons
Track 4 of the album Done So Many - 10 years of Wigmore Allen Gibbons

* note- the last note is a Keith plinking of the 24th fret high E 

Life Can Be 

Life can be… Life can be so… 
The further back that we look, the further forward we see 
A huge yearning for good, we got the capacity 
The fine line that we tread between silk and the twine 
A springboard into wine… 

Life can be…(a bit of a trial) 
Life can be… 
Life can be…(a bit of a trial) 
Life can be… 

We’re visitors to this time and space We’re only passing through… 
Inspire…least you expire 
Lion or gazelle you gotta keep your eyes open 
Call up the prophet and see what he thinks: 

Life can be…(a bit of a trial) 
Life can be…(beaten by your smile) 
Life can be…(a bit of a trial) 
Life can be…(beaten by your smile) 
Life can be so...so...so....so-oh.... ( beaten by your smile) 
Life can be…(a bit of a trial) 
Life can be…(beaten by your smile) 

Life Can Be... 
So...
Beautiful 

Wigmore: music, chorus vocals, lyrics, production 
Allen: guitars, bass, lead and backing vocals, additional lyrics,

Life Can Be...

St. Carolina

Thanks, once again, to @Rosindust for all the skill and passion she has put into the interpretation.
Here you will find other music in which I had the enormous pleasure of having her by my side:
soundcloud.com/francescocartocci/sets/grazie-tatiana

Composition and all arrangements: Francesco Cartocci

Suspended - with Rosin dust

🎸 Scousers Scouse – For those who don’t speak the Queen’s English, but own every room they shout in.

This ain’t just a track. It’s a full English with extra sass — served on toast, wrapped in chip paper, and hollered straight from County Road to your eardrums. With jangly riffs brighter than the Blackpool lights and lyrics sharper than your nan’s side-eye, this is Merseyside’s answer to musical therapy.

⚓ Expect:
– Guitars jangle like stolen Aldi trolleys on cobblestones
– Lyrics that punch like a pub quiz argument
– A chorus that wears a footie scarf in summer
– And a dialect so thick you’ll need subtitles and a pint

💬 For fans of:
– Talking too fast, too proud, and too loud
– Tunes with backbone and shell suits with history
– Bands who say “la” more than “love”

Whether you're born on the banks of the Mersey or just wish your voice had a bit more swagger, “Scousers Scouse” is your anthem. It doesn’t whisper. It declares.

🎶 Dead proud. Dead funny. Dead boss.
💥 Press play — or get out me pub.

Lyrics:

Aye, I don’t chat posh, don’t need no frills
Me words come loud like Anfield thrills
Say “alright, la?” in the corner shop
And me vowels bounce mad like a dodgy bop

Me nan says I’ve got gob like me da
Talkin’ boss nonsense from here to Fazak
I don’t do grammar, I do heart
With a Scouse beat soundin’ dead smart

🎶 Scousers scouse — dead proud, y’know
With a voice like rain on County Road
We don’t whisper, we declare
Proper sound, we’re everywhere

Scousers scouse — la, that’s the way
From Lark Lane sun to Kirkby grey
We don’t speak, we proper shout
Scousers scouse — no messin’ about 🎶

She said, “Yer sound mad, can’t understand”
I said, “Try learnin’ with a pint in yer hand”
We don’t do quiet, we don’t do shy
We say “ta-ra” with a wink in the eye

Grew up with tunes an’ footie shirts
Dead proud of me roots, and the Scouse it hurts
But we laugh it off with chip shop slang
And a deadpan jab from me uncle Frank

🎶 Scousers scouse — built on jokes
In shell suits, boots, and smokey pokes
Boss at banter, soft at heart
Scouse chat’s proper workin’ class art

Scousers scouse — with jangle in step
Talkin’ dead fast with nothin’ left
But pride and chips and songs we hum —
Scousers scouse, we don’t play dumb 🎶

We don’t say much — just say it loud
In Aldi queues or footie crowds
And if yer don’t get it, that’s your loss
Cos Scousers scouse — and we’re dead boss

🎶 Scousers scouse — we make it rhyme
Outta pain, outta laughs, outta tea-time grime
We talk like tales in a taxi ride
Scousers scouse — full Mersey pride 🎶

So if I sound like the telly’s broke
It’s just me sayin’ — I’m sound, no joke

Scousers Scouse

The first half of this song represents that a sledge of reindeer runs st full speed along in the heavy snow at night, and the latter half represents that the sledge takes off and overlooks orange lights of houses.

keywords: dramatic, speedy, night, mc-909, 131BPM, progressive, original, sequencer

Reindeer

Independent artist in Denmark. Indie/Britpop and Singer-Songwriter/New Romanticism. New album 'Cancel the Winter' out now! Thanks for stopping by.

Shipwrecked ft. STEPH B. & MICHAEL KOBER

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