A Word Of Peace

■概要(overview)
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おっす！おれ、ぱんだ。
おれ、ばいおりんがひきたいんだけど、たかくてかえないんだ。
まぁ、かえたとしても、ひけないんだけどな。
しかたないから、てんとうむしのともだち、「こくしどる」といっしょに
たびにでることにしたぜ！
おい。こくしどる、おれのあたまにのれよ～。
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・・・という感じの曲です。
いつも通り忙しい曲ですが、忙しくない時に聴いてくれたら嬉しいです。
間奏付近のギターはいらない気がするけど、ないと寂しいので入れました。

■ Overview
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Hi! I'm Panda.
I want to play the violin, but it's too expensive.
Well, even if I could buy it, I couldn't play it.
I can't help it, so with my ladybugs friend, "Kokushiduru"
I decided to travel! Hey, "Kokusidol", get on my head!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
It's a song like ...
It's a busy song as usual, but I hope you listen to it when you're not busy.
I feel like I don't need a guitar near the interlude, but I'm lonely without it, so I put it in.

■歌詞
バイオリンが弾きたくなって
楽器店に来てみたけれど
ちょっと　手が届かない

コクシドルが頭の上で　おなかがすいたってうるさいよ
芸術の　わからないやつめ

笹の葉　いっぱいで　作った　小舟
どんぶらこ
コーヒー一杯分の　物語を
さぁ　どうぞ　召し上がれ

■ Lyrics
I want to play the violin
I came to a musical instrument store
A little too expensive

It's noisy that Kokusidol is hungry on my head

The guy who doesn't understand art

A small boat made full of bamboo leaves
Donburako
A story for a cup of coffee
Come on, have it

Kokushidoru

Oblivion is meant to be played Load & Often.

Featuring Hetriani on Lead guitar: https://www.youtube.com/user/Hetriani

See the video Here:  
https://youtu.be/5HL9-t55bvw

(V1)
Lost her life
In the back of a limosine
Tripped the night
At a club down in New Orleans
Took a punch
from a junkie on the Soylent green
Lost her mind 
Swimming in the vasoline

(V2)
See the man with the plan
That you can't deny
Put to task
Don't ask him for an alibi
On your feet - down in front
Tell me what it is
Cosmic Sense
In need of a renaissance

(C)
Oblivion - And you can't get away
Oblivious how it happened that way

(V3)
Looking Glass
A junkie in a Sexy dress
Tried to run
From the things her Daddy said
A Shooting Star
Blazing cross the nighttime sky
Lost control
Never really knowing why

(V4)
See the man with the plan
For another taste
Get a fix
Watch it all go to waste
On your feet - down in front
Tell me what it is
Cosmic Sense
Dusted with some Heroine

(C)
Oblivion - And you can't get away
Oblivious how it happened that way

(V5)
Little girl
Sittin on her Daddy's Lap
Threw her down
She said she'd never give him that
Just because 
He hid a little sickly need
A life once lived
Ended by a tragedy 

(V6)
See the man with the plan
To forget your pain
In a blink
History repeats again
On your feet - down in front
Tell me what it is
Cosmic Sense
Screamin for the innocent

(C)
Oblivion - And you can't get away
Oblivious how it happened that way

Oblivian

Music: Gebr.K
Guitars, Synthis, Bass: JayK
Vocals: Xian3
Text edition: Xian3
Lyrics: Franz Kafka

Homecoming is a narrative in the form of a parable from the estate of Franz Kafka. The narrative, which is only twenty sentences long, begins with the words: "I have returned" and occasionally appears under this title, was written down by Kafka in 1920 in a quarto notebook.



I have returned, 
I have passed under the arch and am looking around. 
It’s my father’s old yard. The puddle in the middle. Old, useless tools, jumbled together, 
block the way to the attic stairs. 
The cat lurks on the banister. 
A torn piece of cloth, once twisted around 
a stick in a game, 
flutters in the breeze. 

I have arrived. 
Who is going to receive me? 
Who is waiting behind the kitchen door? 
Smoke is rising from the chimney, 
coffee is being made for diner.

Do you feel you belong, do you feel at home? 
I don’t know, I feel most uncertain.
 
My father’s house it is, 
but each object stands cold beside the next, 
as though preoccupied with its own affairs,
which I have partly forgotten, partly never known.
What use can I be to them, what do I mean to them, even though 
I am the son of my father, 
the old farmer? 
And I don’t dare knock at the kitchen door, 
I only listen from a distance,

I only listen from a distance, 
standing up, in such a way 
that I cannot be taken by surprise as an eavesdropper. 
And since I am listening from a distance, 
I hear nothing but a faint striking of the clock 
passing over from childhood days,

but perhaps I only think I hear it. 
Whatever else is going on in the kitchen 
is the secret of those sitting there, 
a secret they are keeping from me. 
The longer one hesitates before the door, 
the more estranged one becomes. 
What would happen if someone were to open the door now 
and ask me a question? 
Would not I myself then behave like the one 
who wants to keep his secret?”

I have returned („Homecoming“, F.Kafka 1920) feat. Xian3

Original video at YouTube: https://youtu.be/ta9WxJoMA9I
 (Lyrics below) I’m learning to really appreciate Colorado after moving here from Pennsylvania. Musically, this song actually began as a lesson for a couple piano students on the differences of the Dorian and the D minor scales. Simultaneously, I was studying the programming of my Novation Summit synthesizer and had come up with a sound that made a great track for the melody. Around this same period, I wrote a poem in response to several visits to nearby trails and parks in Colorado. The poem presents a colorful response to the abundant nature in Colorado. With some adjustments to the music and lyrics, an electronic ambient song began to form. My neighbor, George Clementi, performed for many years with a country band throughout Colorado. He offered to sing and refine the vocal melody. In addition, we recorded him playing many acoustic and electric guitar riffs, and solo in the bridge, that I could use to build the arrangement with Pro Tools. My wife Janet sings backup vocals on the chorus. Once the song was completed, I added many of my video clips and photos that could be assembled with Final Cut Pro X into a nature video.
LYRICS
VERSE1
Splashes of blue. Patches of green,
Many small waves wash the rocks in the stream.
VERSE2
White foaming swirls. Water’s fresh sounds.
Dirt at my feet reveal shades of brown.
CHORUS1
When the day ends, I look to the sky.
Secrets of nature, I need not know why.
VERSE3
Flowers of purple, yellow and red,
Peek through the forest from meadows ahead.
VERSE4
Hints of pink in clouds of white.
The sun heats the day making colors more bright.
CHORUS2
When the day ends, I look to the sky.
Secrets of nature, I need not know why.
VERSE5
Rainbows reflect off the pond in the cove.
Hues burst from edges along this old road.
VERSE6
Mountains shadow sunset’s last show.
The fragrance of evening fill valleys below.
CHORUS3
As night approaches, there’s gray in the sky.
Secrets of nature, I need not know why.

DAVEHEFFNER.COM

Splashes Of Blue (ft. George Clementi - vocals)

Consecrated to music
vibrations in the air that reach the soul
she faithful my muse
That makes the ass move or tears shed
and even if it is abused
it doesn't hurt it has no side effects
if my mind is confused
Like an angel she holds me in her wings
And carries me away from
This shit that the world calls reality
I l've never understood this society
dog eat other dog that cruelty
a new advertisement that you're only useful as long as you can desire
now that everything is Smart that then being a star
the important thing is to appear entertain them
and it doesn't matter if there's a moral but
you have to stay on time you're old in a flash
come on get used to this speed
Me who's barely standing who's going slow
I get depressed and stay here
Behind four walls watching the clouds
With the hope that it will rain
New water from the sky that will bring the gospel
And change the lot
That you start from scratch but in a purer way
And open wide the doors
I have dreamed of it many times but with each awakening
I find only childishness
And this hatred is the new normal
Between extreme wealth and poverty
you continue to divide
crying and laughing
dying and living
an invisible wall rises
a missile falls and you remain impassive
now that everything seems possible
Until the heart becomes numb
like there is no limit
you try to suppress anger to survive
like the various policies
the punic wars
then the séances

but there is you become an exception
a smile for the opposition
I don't really know what love is but
when she speaks to me here is a better place
and if sometimes the abyss envelops me
she notices and shakes my hand
a cheap beer and a record
And any excuse to make a racket
sometimes the nights get longer that it seems the sky is black forever
And often the thoughts get heavy you feel in your chest in foreboding of nothing
And being alone is fine but if you didn't choose it you find you're transparent
And cry hidden from the world silent tears that the sound you make can't be heard

I when I'm in pain I lock myself up here at home and cure myself with doses of full volume
And stay hidden until it passes me in perfect darkness the shutters closed
And I put rhymes on paper to make some order in my confused stories
And I sing to give metrics to the hysterical soul I lose myself among the lines

unplug
my thorn from the world make me wander in another galaxy
Then into the deep sea where I hide till I pass
improvise a destination but away from here
reinvent a plot a job a home a story an excuse
Kidnap me and leave me lying on the banks of one of your tracks
There between the bass drum and the snare
Then on the whitest peaks
On your flying carpet

And regenerate with your genres the mood
Vangelis melodies soothe me
aerostatic thoughts glide
sounds quell panic attacks
Until the cathartic moment comes

And I can't tell it's love
But you remove the stones from my chest
That you are balm on my pain
That I feel the heart adjusts to your time
and then it travels
my mind gets lost in the alleys
then the skin is clothed in shivers
Though out of tune the impossible notes
I am free and I sing
the soundtrack of every defeat of every regret
And I sing more maybe if I'm happy

MUSICA

Check out @flamingo-jones pages, tons of good music there!

Syndicate Cargo Pt.1 (feat. Flamingo Jones)

This is the new single by Band Flip-flops with socks formed by Anam Hermit @anamhermit
and me. Soon our second album will be released, stay tuned.

(SENZA TUTTI I MIEI NO)

E CE N'AVREI DE COSE DA SPIEGATTE   PERO'
QUI SUR GOZZO CE N'HO N PAIO
E' L'URTIMA OCCASIONE PE SPIEGATTE QUELLO C'HO
STATTE ZITTA MO CHE PARLO
E SPEZZAVAMO ER PANE INSIEME MA LA FAME RESTAVA
TU MERITAVI ALRTRO IO CHE TIRAVO A CAMPA'
E OGNI NO CHE TE DICEVO ERA COME NA LAMA
CHE TAGLIAVA ER CORE A PEZZI  SI PERO' C'E' UN PERO'
SI PERO' C'è UN PERO'
LI FRA TUTTI I NON SO
DIETRO STA FACCIA CHE NUN PIAGNE E CHE NU RIDE 
CHE SE VEDE CHE NUN DORMO DA MPO
E SI UN DORMI NUN SOGNI
E SI NUN SOGNI TE FERMI
E PROVI A STA AR PASSO COR MONNO E NUN CE RIECI
MA TU VAI AVANTI CHE TARDI
NUN CI0 ER FIATO PE STA AR PASSO E PASSA N'ANTRO TRENO
E SI ME SPECCHIO DENTRO L'OCCHI CE RITROVO I NO
CHE TE DICEVO  SENZA DI CHE NUN CE LA FACEVO
TROPPO ORGOGLIO
E NUN VOLEVO ADDOSSO LA PIETA' 
E SI C'AVEVO ER CORE APPEZZI EPPURE SORIDEVO
E ME TRUCCAVO A PERFEZIONE COME FA ER GIULLARE
E SOLO DIO QUANTO BENE TE VOLEVO SI CHIEDEVI
LO NEGAVO PER TE DAVO LALTRA GUACIA QUASI 
FINO A SANGUINARE DENTRO
E CONTINUA ANCORA SI TE PENSO

E SI PERO' C'è UN PERO'
SI PERO' C'è UN PERO'
LI FRA TUTTI I NON SO
DIETRO STA FACCIA CHE NUN PIAGNE E CHE NU RIDE 
CHE SE VEDE CHE NUN DORMO DA MPO
E SI UN DORMI NUN SOGNI
E SI NUN SOGNI TE FERMI
E PROVI A STA AR PASSO COR CORE E NUN CE RIECI
MA TU VAI AVANTI CHE TARDI
E DAMME UN BACIO CHE E' ARIVATO ER TEMPO DE LASCIACCE
E RESTA FERMA CHE C'HO ANCORA VOJA DE GUARDATTE
E  C'HO PROVATO MA NUN RIESCO PIU A COMBATTE
TU RIFATTE N'ANTRA VITA E NUN LANETTE CHE MELA CAVERO'
PE ME SEI L'URTIMO AMORE
E GIURO CHE T'AMERO'
TE MANNO VIA PERCH  E ME FA TROPPO DOLORE
SI TE LASSO MA PERO C'E' UN PERO'

TE CERCHERO' DA APPENA SVEGLIO DE PRIMA MATINA
COME SI NUN ME RICORDASSI CHE TE NE SEI ANNATA
E SENTIRO' ER SILEZIO TUO  LI DENTRO LA CUCINA
E TE CHE ME SVEGLIAVI COR PROFUMO DER CAFFE'

POI PENSERO' CHE STAI CO UNO CHE SE SVEGLIA PRIMA
UN OMO VERO CHE LAVORA E PORTA ER PANE A CASA
E CHE TE TRATTA  DA REGINA COME VAI VAI TRATTATA 
 CHE SEI REALIZZATA FINARMENTE SENZA TUTTI PERO
SENZA TUTTI I MIEI NO
SENZA DUBBIO STARò COR CORE A PEZZI PERO INFONNO PIU LEGGERO
E M'ADDORMENERO CO TE COME PENSIERO
PERò
PURE SE ADESSO ME ODI COL TEMPO SARò
PE TE L'AMICO PIU VERO
E T'HO RIDATO QUER SORRISO CHE VOLEVO
DATTE AMORE MA PURTROPPO NUN C'HO

Flip flops with socks - Senza tutti i miei no

Another Remix from the 80's 
Many People forget them..
Glass Tiger "Diamond Sun" 1988

Remixed by @delangio
Produced and Recorded on Lupuz Studio .it 
Enjoy and Stay Safe 
Saluti @delangio

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Bonjour à tous,ce projet musical à été mise en oeuvre 3 mois avant la disparition de la bonne Reine Elisabeth, coïncidence!... Souvenirs d'une époque lointaine pour rendre hommage à ces musiques et ce climat existentiel qui nous ont fait tant vibrer..... Musicalement vôtre....and... God save the Queen for Eternity!!...

London.

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Until Then, ==, Gene Jumper, Jason Crabb, ( Cover )

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.

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