VI INVIO UN MILIONE DI ABBRACCI DAL TEXAS VI AMO MOLTO MOLTO !!!

Bix Bixler Vocals, Lyrics, Melody, recorded in Mesa Arizona. Music Tracks Composed, arranged, mastered Frans Beelaard Recorded in Modesto, Ca.  Featuring Godin Acoustic Guitar solo. Fender Rhodes Electric Piano. Gibson L5 Electric Guitar Rhythm. String Quartet, Viola, 1st & 2nd Violins, Cello, Bowed Acoustic Bass. Trap Drum set. Percussion, Triangle, Ago go bells. Tambourine.

Still Kickin'

You are so beautiful

Her Majesty's Elite Equestrian Forces

(Free WAV Download available here under '••• More'; and eventually as part of my BandCamp PWWO #07 album)

Good morning all you wonderful music loving people. And what a beautiful Monday morning it is; made all the better by this enticing new track Clive (https://soundcloud.com/winkandwoo, https://audius.co/winkandw00) and I just finished. It’s our first collaborative effort; and the results are spectacular, if I do say so myself.

As to the backdrop for this piece... it feels surreal, traversing this world of sleepers, lost in their own self-created daydreams and nightmares. It’s a bizarre balancing act, wanting to play a helpful part in this underground movement of consciousness and unconditional love, while also trying to accept that there are many who simply don’t want to wake up from this troubling dream. But in the end, our fate will be shared across the entire planet. And the full range of choices must be recognized and honored, for this grand adventure to play out to its fullest potential.

The old saying ‘It is always darkest before the dawn’ seems like an apt concept to focus on these days. And it’s helpful to remember, great beauty can still arise from the murkiest of waters and most inhospitable of soils. Times might seem dark right now, and we are most definitely heading toward some unprecedented troubling chapters. But it is still just a story; the human story. And we all get to chose our roles, and play our parts. I’m personally quite fond of the ‘kindness and compassion’ approach myself. But there are as many roles to play as there are humans on this planet; so choose wisely, and follow your bliss. In the end, that might be all that matters. 

Clive and I hope you enjoy our first collaborative effort, ’Stay Asleep’. :)

PWWO07

Stay Asleep | winkandwoo & GrevusAnjl

People United

FREUDIAN LIPS
>
INST INTRO
>
CALLED UPON THE MEN IN WHITE JUST THE OTHER DAY
BUT FEAR OF EARS 'A' LISTENING
PREVENTED ME FROM HAVING MY SAY
SO I TALKED WITH MY EYES
TO THE DOCTOR IN DISGUISE
>
FROM THE SCREAMING TO THE DREAMING
WE TOUCHED ON EVERYTHING
WE TALKED ABOUT HOW LIFE BEGAN
THE WEATHER AND THE DAWN OF MAN
AND EVEN WHEN HIS REIGN WOULD END
WE TALKED ABOUT MY CHILDHOOD
AND HOW MY PARENTS NEVER UNDERSTOOD
>
BUT ALL HIS SMOOTH AND REHEARSED LINE OF PATTER
ONLY SERVES TO MAKE HIS WALLET EVER FATTER
IT DOESN'T STOP THE CHIT-CHAT CHATTER-CHATTER
LIKE WATER TORTURE IN MY HEAD
>
INST BREAK
>
BUT ALL HIS SMOOTH AND REHEARSED LINE OF PATTER
ONLY SERVES TO MAKE HIS WALLET EVER FATTER
IT DOESN'T STOP THE CHIT-CHAT CHATTER-CHATTER
LIKE WATER TORTURE IN MY HEAD
>
ALL THE GRIEVING WITHOUT MEANING
AND THE HEARTACHE EACH DAY BRINGS
MAKE THEMSELVES....FELT THROUGH THE VOICES FOREVERMORE
REVERBERATING WITHOUT END, A SINGLE VOICE BECOMES A FLOOD
(ARE YOU INSANE? THIS IS THE GAME OF EVIL V GOOD)
>
BUT ALL HIS SMOOTH AND REHEARSED LINE OF PATTER
ONLY SERVES TO MAKE HIS WALLET EVER FATTER
IT DOESN'T STOP THE CHIT-CHAT CHATTER-CHATTER
LIKE WATER TORTURE IN MY HEAD
>
INST BREAK
>
MY TRAIN OF THOUGHTS
HIS TRAIN OF WORDS
COLLIDE INSIDE....MY ONE-TRACK-MIND
MY WORLD COLLAPSES AROUND MY EARS
MY MIND RETREATS TO THE EARLY YEARS
>
FREUDIAN LIPS (REPEATED)
TO THE EARLY YEARS (REPEATED)
>
INST OUTRO

FREUDIAN LIPS vocal

"We march to the beat of a party line snare / and nothing gets done except harm."

Demos (22-23)

Sticks & Stones

CICALA
sempre ho giocato
spesso ho vinto
guardate ora come sono dipinto
cosi convinto di bastarmi
per la guerra il mio coraggio
per l'amore le mie arti
en una copa de vino tinto
tingevo il mondo per precedere il tramonto
ed ogni luna e ad ogni vento
una musa che ancheggiava su ogni mio risentimento

jeunesse combiEn je t'EMè'
le tue carezze di mare
e le tue onde cosi simili a me e
cosi lontane

e nato sotto l'aquario
segno che abandonai presto
che mi mancava un abbraccio
che mi mancava un abbraccio
mio madre d' acqua e farina
mio padre cinghia e martello
e quel silenzio di ghiaccio
delle famiglie per bene
la radio sotto il cuscino
io sul tappeto volante
e sogni in vesti di zingari
leggevano carte
e già sembava l'ignoto
quel mondo sopra le targhe
l'altrove li di passaggio
come le rondini in volo

jeunesse combien je t'aimais
jeunesse combien je t'aimais
le tue carezze di mare
e le tue onde cosi simili a me e
cosi lontane

spesso ho giocato spesso ho vinto
ma guardami adesso
in questo lento mascicare l'amore che ho perso
non c è futuro in questo letto e procedo all'inverso
mille e una notte di passioni e un infinito di addii
e non le ho detto mai ti amo che amavo il successo
e ho preferito ai sentimenti gl'alberghi di lusso
resta un diamante sul mio dito e non ha alcun riflesso
non batte il sole nel cortile della mia libertà

ho un pasto freddo ogni sera alle 8
e ciò che resta del mondo lo racconta il tg
sono cicala non ho alcun raccolto
io non credevo l'inverno mi sorprendesse cosi
che l'ho fuggito come fanno le rondini
come gli stormi quando svernano in africa
e ho male ovunque che continuo a commuovermi
e per me sai è la prima volta che nevica

JEUNE PUTAIN, JE T'AI AIMÉE
JEUNE PUTAIN, JE T'AI AIMÉE
LE TUE PROMESSE DI MARE
E LE TUE ONDE COSI SIMILI A ME
COSI LONTANE

JEUNE PUTAIN, JE T'AI AIMÉE
JEUNE PUTAIN, JE T'AI AIMÉE
CHE MI HAI LASCIATO SOLO
IN QUEST'INVERNO  COSI LUNGO
CHE NON PREVEDE UN ESTATE

sono cicala non ho alcun raccolto
io non credevo che l' inverno sorprendesse cosi
che l'ho fuggito come fanno le rondini
come gli stormi quando svernano in africa
e ho male ovunque che continuo a commuovermi
e per me sai è la prima volta che nevica
E VORREI TANTO UN ABBRACCIO

Flip Flops With Socks - Cicala

Get Down

Image: Elena Araja

Collaboration Altodream (compo, texte, musique, mix) et Marilyn Bras (chant, précieux conseils..)

L’ombre de mon vaisseau, plane sur les dunes,
Je tourne lentement, autour de la lune,
En apesanteur, mes cheveux dressés,
Dessinent les flammes, de la liberté

Si je perds le contrôle, que les moteurs s’affolent,
Je tombe comme une pierre, en route vers la Terre.

Je fais un parachute, de ma toile cirée,
J’ouvre le hublot, je le vois gonfler,
Je remonte en flêche, vers la voie lactée
Je salue une comète, qui me voit passer,

Mais les écrans s’affolent, je reperds le contrôle,
Je tombe comme une pierre, en route vers la Terre.

C’est la panique à bord, quelque soient mes efforts,
Je vais finir, par me réveiller,
Dans un lit trop petit, entourée de harpies,
Qui ne pensent qu’à me droguer,

Je ferme les yeux, je retourne sur la lune,
Je sens les roses, qui embaument les dunes,
Paraît que ce cachet, va tout arranger,
Je ferme les yeux, je retourne sur la lune,

Autour de la lune

Autour De La Lune

I Can't Help But Be FREE.

FOUR POINT PLAY (PROD. SUPAMARK)

Contact e mail carlocovarelli@gmail.com
I make music using my smartphone, but now i started to use a PC program called Reason. I have been trying to express my love for music since I was born. I fed on the words and sounds of Italian singer-songwriters, Italian and international rock; later I was completely seduced by electronic music. Starting from
Jean-Michel Jarre I tried to go back to the fathers
such as Oskar Sala, John Cage, Karlheinz Stockhausen. At the age of 12 I started DJing in the middle of the vinyl era and growing up I became a Resident DJ in several Italian Clubs. I started producing electronic music many years ago, but today what I want to do is play with the least amount of technology available. So know that everything you will hear I did with the use of my smart phone and Reason. Everything comes out of there. I want to take my creativity to the limit and I really hope you enjoy what I do.

Flip Flops With Socks - Cicala

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