Enregistré en 1984 avec le groupe Longue Distance
Recorded in 1984 with a group Longue Distance

Rendez vous Manqué

Rendez-Vous Manqué (1984)

…Stars are stunning to look at, but they‘re also impressive to listen to. The biggest stars make the lowest, deepest sounds, like tubas and double basses. Small stars have high-pitched voices, like celestial flutes.  Let me take you in space and hear a symphony of stars

Symphony Of Stars - Interplanetary Travel

Thanks for the ride - noxpox (page14)

https://soundcloud.com/noxpox14/sets/noxpox-the-missing-solo-in?si=7cdc1fc11ba64ffa8321b2adf81b2f6b&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

NOXPOX - Missing Soprano Sax Solos

The song narrates a journey of self-discovery and empowerment, as the protagonist reflects on their past and embraces her true identity. The lyrics convey a sense of independence, determination, and resilience in the face of challenges. The theme of following one′s dreams and finding one′s place in the world is prominent throughout the song, with a message of self-acceptance and courage. Emotions of nostalgia, strength, and optimism are intertwined in the storytelling.

Lyrics, lead vocals: Rachel Goldie

Music: Rachel Goldie & Martijn Stienstra

Backing Vocals: Marlin Music

Mixing and Mastering: Martijn Stienstra

Videoclip available in YouTube @rachelgoldie

WANDERING AROUND

Lost among those books
I can’t keep track of time
Delving Freud to Jung and all the archetypes
It’s getting late, a million pages cross my mind
Though I read them, I’m still lost, just tell me why

Wandering around
In this land where dreams are streets
It’s not to be found where I would fit
Who I am, what I should be
It’s only me who can decide
I have nothing left to hide 

It’s getting late, I think it’s time for me to fly
Scratch the books and celebrate I’m still alive

Mamma, please don’t get me wrong
But I’m begging, please be strong 
I’ll take a leap of faith and make it on my own
Taking pride in my own throne

Wandering around
In this land where dreams are streets
It’s not to be found where I would fit
Who I am, what I should be
It’s only me who can decide
I have nothing left to hide

Wandering Around

Cast of Characters:
The Mysterious Decibel-- @themysteriousdecibel –MD-- vocals and lyrics in the choruses
TexMex Shaman–@texmex-shaman –Stephen– guitar, production, and mix
J.J. Terrell–@j-j-terrell –piano, synth sax 
K2 and the Three [and the Four]--@k2andthe3, @k2-kara -–Ken–drums, acoustic guitar intro, rhythm guitar and verse lyrics and melody, composition, vocals 
Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)–@josh-clary-1 –-four string fretless bass

This is a song that originated with Ken several months ago. He wrote the whole thing on piano, guitar, and drums and presented it to the rest of the band. Of course, everyone was very excited to add their spin to it. Josh added his bass part first, as the foundation. Ken also left his catchy original guitar intro as it was. Then JJ added his dynamic piano part, which ended up being both foundational and stylistic, along with the sax that you hear in there, too. Stephen added his solid foundational guitar to it, too, soon after. Then it sat, stalled out for need of some vocals. Of course, we asked TMD to add some, which he did in grand fashion for the choruses. All that was left were the verses. Ken wrote lyrics, and gave Josh an idea for the melody, so he sang the verses to wrap it up. Of course, we asked Stephen to produce and mix it for us, which he did so well, as always.
  We hope you enjoy listening to this song as much as we enjoyed making it!

Lyrics:
Well, I’m working my way through the sun shining day 
Driven away from my home town 
It’s a quarter past Eight
My earliest late
Saving my frown for my work town 

Hey Homeboy, do what you gotta do
I won't hold you down underneath where the water's fade from blue

Friendly or foe, from the word, a get-go
A sourness always betrays me 
Well, I have half a plan, and I do what I can 
But you’re laziness, always amazed me 

Hey Homeboy
I'm in these waters too
Reel in the guru from the edge of the canoe cuz I don't even have a clue

We’re taking one down, and we’ll pass it around
Taking it all for your home team
Feeling a win, reeling it in
Feeling so good you know how( how now)

Filling my cup, I’m picking it up, 
Feeling so good tonight

It’s a quarter past Eight 
My earliest late
Saving my phone for my hometown

Hey homeboy
My lungs are filled with defeat
And yours are filled with deceit
But I know this boat can't hold our feet
Can't hold our feet we're slowly sinking down

Homeboy
Homeboy

Homeboy-Eclectic Collective-K2 Vocal Version

Eastside Rumble

Springtime

There’s a chicken wing restaurant near where I live that on Saturdays I often go to 

After cutting the grass and 
Wacking the weeds
Any  trimming any bushes unruly 

After several months if you sit in the same place the waitresses all get to know you 

And I always sit down 
in young Deborah’s section, 
she’s got a crush on yours truly

She really enjoys all the stories I tell and she laughs at my hilarious jokes 

She always makes sure I have plenty of ketchup, she doesn’t do that for the rest of these folks

Men, don’t fall in love with your waitress 
Being nice to you is part of her job 
Sure, she laughs at your jokes but she laughs at the jokes 
Of every Tom, Dick and Harry or Bob

One Saturday I’m sitting in my usual spot, but Debbie didn’t show for her shift 

And I’m thinking My god, 
what on earth could be wrong 
If I had her address then I could save her

And so I lied and told her manager that Debbie had called me and asked if I could give her a lift 

 He gave me her address 
On a cocktail napkin
And I thanked the man for doing me this favor! 

And I imagined when she saw me I would be her handsome hero and she’d plant on me a passionate kiss 

She’d say “leave your stupid, fat cow wife, she doesn’t love you, marry me instead and we’ll have marital bliss” 

Men, don’t fall in love with the waitress 
You’re not her white knight on a giant white galloping steed 
You’re just another guy who got the cheeseburger combo 
And an appetizer he didn’t need

So I drove up to her trailer and knocked softly on her screen 
And this 6 foot four gorilla came to greet me. 
He had perhaps the largest biceps I had ever seen 
And his fists were more than big enough to beat me. 

I said, “ I was sent to check on Debbie, make sure she’s okay 
Debbie then appeared engulfed in sadness 
She said, “wait a second, I know you, you’re there each Saturday. 
Why the hell did they give you my address?   

I said, “listen, I just wanted to make sure you were alright 
We’ve become so close I care about you deeply 
She said, “I just serve you chicken wings, what gives you the right! 
Get the hell off of my porch, you’re fucking creepy!  

So I got back in my car and I drove quickly away, for a moment there I feared for my life 

I knew that I had overstepped 
Her personal boundary 
And I could never sit again in Debbies section 

I thought from now on that after finishing the lawn, I should have a couple beers with my wife. 

We’re old and fat with two grown kids 
But just like Darwin said 
You have to trust in natural selection 

Men, don’t fall in love with your waitress 
On your personal reality try to keep a  very firm grip 
You’ve got a mortgage, a fat wife and four kids who need you 
So pay the check and leave a generous tip

Don't Fall In Love With The Waitress

to honor John C. Lilly who invented the isolation tank for exploring the human an extraterrestrial minds. He nearly is forgotten now and the books are getting rare . I*m the lucky owner of many books of him.
I once got the experience of a samadhi tank in cologne in 2010th
it was not enough time to get deeper but it really was a satisfying experience.His work with intraspecies communication is outrageous as the other works are too . no samples...
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_C._Lilly

Drowning In Silence

Florida Water

wrote and recorded this in December 2022 when I was 16:) go stream on all platforms lovuuu

otherside (demo)

01 - NI - Session Guitarist - Picked Acoustic - Pawnshop Guitar
02 - Heavyocity - Ascend modern Grand - Ascendant Wings 
03 - Heavyocity - Ascend modern Grand - Delicate crystals
04 - Heavyocity - Ascend modern Grand - Syncopated Eigths
05 - OT - TM - Mixed Choir Multi
06 - Sonuscore - The Orchestra Complete - Under Pressure

Ascendant Winds - First Part

I write story songs.   Many of the stories are true.

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Don't Fall In Love With The Waitress

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