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Copy of Lillithe

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Copy of Axel Menningen

Copy of James Geer

Copy of ᭙ꪖꪶꪖꪗ

Copy of Vocalatti

WalkerBlackBeatz

Your Mix 7

J O R D I

For every child who’s been told they’re “too much” or “not enough”
This is the story of life in a world that won’t slow down.

A neurodivergent mind trying to survive the noise, the lights, the looks, the labels. Misunderstood by teachers. Isolated by classmates. Always one step behind, or three steps ahead, but never quite where the world expects.

Until one quiet moment, and in my case, the sound of a clarinet.
It didn’t fix everything, but it gave my chaos a rhythm, and my mind some space to breathe.
(It won’t be the answer for everyone, but it helped me begin to find my way.)

This track isn’t perfect, neither am I.
But it’s honest. And sometimes, that’s enough. 💙🎵🕊️

This track is for the kids who feel everything.
💙 For the ones masking to fit in.
💙 For the ones melting down inside.
💙 For the ones still searching for a safe place to just be.

You’re not broken. You’re brilliant.
And your rhythm matters. 🎵🕊️

****Lyrics****

They said, “Use your words,”
But mine don’t come when I need them
They said, “Pay attention,”
But I already was, just not the way they wanted
I don’t talk much in class
But my head never stops
I see things they don’t
And they call it “wrong”

It’s too loud, too bright, too fast
And I’m trying, I promise, I really am
But I don’t fit in their lesson plan
So they call me “difficult” again
I’m not broken, I’m not bad
I just need someone to understand
It’s too loud, too bright, too fast
And I’m doing the best I can

The lights flicker hard
And the questions come too quick
They say “just be normal”
But don’t say what that is
I like quiet corners
They call that “hiding”
But I call it breathing
When the noise keeps rising

It’s too loud, too bright, too fast
And I’m trying, I promise, I really am
But I don’t fit in their lesson plan
So they call me “difficult” again
I’m not broken, I’m not bad
I just need someone to understand
It’s too loud, too bright, too fast
And I’m doing the best I can

I wish they’d stop asking me why I’m like this
And just ask me what I need
They might find I’ve got answers
They’ve never even seen

Then one day they handed me a clarinet
Said, “Let’s see what happens”
And I did
I held it close
Like something that understood
One steady breath
And the chaos moved

It’s still loud, still bright, still fast
But I found a way to hold it back
Through every note I find my pace
In every sound, I carve some space
No, it didn’t fix everything
But it helped my heart to sing
It’s still loud, still bright, still fast
But now I know who I am

I am not naughty
I am not wrong
I just needed
My own kind of song
And if you’re someone who stands beside us
When the world feels too sharp to explain
Who waits through the silence
And stays through the strain
If you've helped us breathe
When the noise felt too wide
If you’ve shown us our value
Instead of making us hide
Then thank you
For seeing the spark
For hearing the thread
For loving us gently
When others just fled

🎵 Too Loud, Too Bright, Too Fast

Vocals https://soundcloud.com/couch-king-presents

Production https://soundcloud.com/rizlix


Here's a collab with the soundcloud legend https://soundcloud.com/couch-king-presents


You can hear his original work here;

https://soundcloud.com/couch-king-presents/i-like-to-sample-old-drums




Couch King Presents x RiZLiX - This One Goes

ode to you (reggae-quicky)

washed away

Meditation Vibration

Torbjørn: vocal, instrumental and vocal composition https://soundcloud.com/tobbenv
Oddrun: vocal and vocal composition
Mastering: Njål Frode Lie
Poem: William Blake
"Ah! Sun-flower" is a poem by William Blake, published in his collection Songs of Experience in 1794. The poem explores themes of longing, weariness, and the human desire for something beyond earthly existence, using the sunflower as a symbol. 

A big thank you to you Torbjørn, what a great joy to sing this beautiful poem.

Poem: William Blake

Ah! sunflower, weary of time,
Who countest the steps of the sun,
Seeking after that sweet golden clime
Where the traveller’s journey is done;

Where the youth pined away with desire,
And the pale virgin shrouded in snow,
Arise from their graves and aspire;
Where my sunflower wishes to go.

Ah! Sun-flower. Torbjørn Vagle. Oddrun Eikli

Not everyone is on holiday, even in the heat of summer. Some still work while the city falls silent, stretched under a long, empty day. I can’t tell if the man expects something to happen; to me, it feels like nothing will happen today either. Anyway, everything's good.

This is the third in a series of eight easy, acoustic, rather short, and deliberately inconclusive tracks, assembled by combining new ideas with reworked older material, adding parts and sounds along the way.

Part 1 here: https://soundcloud.com/michele-ansani/in-case-nothing-happens-part-1-night
Part 2 here: https://soundcloud.com/michele-ansani/in-case-nothing-happens-part-2-dawn
Part 4 here: https://soundcloud.com/michele-ansani/in-case-nothing-happens-part-4-late-afternoon
Part 5 here: https://soundcloud.com/michele-ansani/in-case-nothing-happens-part-5-night-again

Composed by Michele Ansani (2020-2025 - this is a remake with a lighter sound and standard guitar tuning of a piece I already posted last year: https://soundcloud.com/michele-ansani/imperfections).
All the ambient noises are taken from public sound archives. Female vocals are courtesy by Black Octopus.
Posted on SoundCloud: 2025, August 23.

In case nothing happens - part 3 (noon)*

There's a time for silence, and there's a time we really should talk...

Teu silêncio é uma nau com todos os mastros quebrados.
O teu sorriso flutua entre os homens de vigia,
exemplo paradigmático de eficaz ortodontia.
Teu semblante eletrostático é uma escada para as nuvens,
irritante enciclopédia de problemas insolúveis.
Eu até senti paixão ao ler o enunciado:
"Dado um muro, determine o que está do outro lado."
Fiz as contas, pressupondo seres tu excelente pessoa.
Mas o muro inexpressivo aborrece, e até magoa.
E quanto mais eu persisto, esforçando a mente cansada,
mais me invade uma suspeita de a resposta, ao fim, ser nada.
E nada é o que diz o mar ao homem que nele se afoga,
enquanto lhe nega o dom de um colete ou uma piroga. 
Bem-aventurado o homem a quem mulher sem mistérios
exibe o que tem na alma, com beijos ou vitupérios.

Your silence is a ship with all its masts broken.
Your smile floats among the men on watch,
a paradigmatic example of effective orthodontics.
Your electrostatic countenance is a ladder to the clouds,
an irritating encyclopedia of insoluble problems.
I even felt passion when I read the problem statement:
"Given a wall, determine what's on the other side."
I did the math, assuming you were an excellent person.
But the inexpressive wall annoys, even hurts.
And the more I persist, straining my weary mind,
the more I am seized by a suspicion that the answer, in the end, will be nothing.
And nothing* is what the sea says to the man drowning in it,
while denying him the gift of a lifejacket or a canoe.
Blessed is the man to whom a woman without mysteries
displays what she has in her soul, with kisses or insults.

* In Portuguese "nada" means both "nothing" and "swim"

Teu Silêncio

Timeless freestyle 🎤🔥 Bars + vibes on deck 🚀✨ Tap in and let me know what you think 🙏🏾🎶

Timeless freestyle by Jaywalkerblack

Here I am in the shade of my lemon tree
Baseball game on the radio
Ahead in the ninth, but it ain’t over yet

All in the shade of my lemon tree
Birdsong sing in my other ear
Chance of a winning year

Called strike three, batter caught looking
Nasty pitch, outside corner, that’s two down
Here come their last hope

All in the shade of my lemon tree
Birdsong sing in my other ear
Chance of a winning year

That fly buzzing ‘round my head
Landed on my nose
If I get the chance
That fly is gonna die today

There’s a swing and a drive, going deep
Back on the track, looking up
Makes the catch, Tom* call “ballgame!”

That fly buzzing ‘round my head
Landed on my nose
If I get the chance
That fly is gonna die today

All in the shade of my lemon tree
Birdsong sing in my other ear
Chance of a winning year

* https://youtu.be/9vM6VmG2twE?si=C05KtBvw6sTNZu99


Nasty Pitch

Marc M : paroles et musique
Marc M : voix, guitares, programmation

Toutes ces chansons

Quote Tante Meli: https://soundcloud.com/tante-meli
....something very different - i know :D

DIE GLUT means "the glow" (of fire)
my thoughts behind it were the great good mood when we jumped over almost burned down fires when we were kids. jumping was always a sign of being "brave". although it was never really dangerous ;D

whole translation:
I'M JUMPING OVER THE GLOW
JUST BECAUSE I'M ABLE TO -
I HAVE COURAGE

german:

ICH SPRINGE ÜBER DIE GLUT
WEIL ICH ES KANN
ICH HABE MUT

Die Glut (Dance Remix)

Nouveau titre de Zhorhann !!
Soltino !!
En écoute partout ici : 
https://music.imusician.pro/a/vFDt5NC2/
Pour fêter cette sortie et notre retour très prochain on a joué ce nouveau titre en duo  approximativement devant la caméra de Steph pour faire genre on sait le jouer ^^
Le trio revient très bientôt
Bisous
La vidéo pas du tout live ici : 
https://youtu.be/ef-jZXn9TdA?si=t5KVbUvE-0eqiqVR

Soltino - Video en description

A New wild ride with my talented friend https://soundcloud.com/billy-korg
Lyrics :-
I wonder what
I was doing
Not a lot
Before all this
I wonder what
Was my calling
Stuck in a rut
Before all this

And day by day
And year by year
It fades away
Becomes unclear

Is this the path I should be on
Now that I'm here

A midnight chancer
A moonlight dancer
A real champagner
An entertainer

Billy Korg / winkandwoo 2025

Before All This

Written by James Geer

Over here the customs seem so strange 
Over here my words gets disarranged 
Over here I’m bothered all the day
Over here I want to get away

I’ve been missing
I’ve been missing
Home

Over here the accents are so deep
Over here the hills are way too steep
Over here the forests overgrown 
Over here I’m virtually alone

I’ve been missing
I’ve been missing
Home

Over here

suddenly

Bringin this back😅

[Intro]
Girl, I can't do this right now, you know that, right?
I told you
Just, let me take you back, girl

[Verse 1]
Ooh, my mind
I'm stuck on rewind
Your love
You're givin' me signs

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, it's time
Come over tonight

[Chorus]
And when you get here
(You should stay, please stay)
I think I'm fallin for you so
(You should stay, stay with me)
Dunno what I would do so
(You should stay, baby please stay)
I just fell for you, ohh
(You should stay, ohh stay)

[Rap]
(Okay) You don't really mean that
Got me sittin' thinkin', "How the fuck did we meet up?"
We don't gotta dream that, I could make it real life
We could make it up, I just need a little me time
She say that she need time, but I don't really need mine
Baby, I've been chasin' you, I'm tired of the rewinds
I just wanna recline, let me know when you decide
I've been fallin' for you, now I'm wonderin' what it be like

[Pre-Chorus]
And I'm stuck on rewind
And you're givin' me signs
And it's time
Come over
(Come over tonight)

[Chorus]
And when you get here
(You should stay, please stay)
I think I'm fallin for you so
(You should stay, stay with me)
Dunno what I would do so
(You should stay, baby please stay)
I just fell for you, whoa oh oh
(You should stay, ohh stay)

[Bridge]
I fell for you, now what?
(Tell me girl)
I fell for you, now what?
(I just wanna know)
I fell for you, now what?
(Baby what do I do?)
I fell for you, now what?
So baby
Baby
Baby
Ohhh

[Outro]
Stay oh... stay
When you get here
(You should stay, girl stay)
Cause I've fallin for you so
(You should stay, please stay)
Tell me what to do so
(You should stay, ohh whoa stay)
I just fell for you, (fell for you oh)
(You should stay, ohh stay with me)
Ohhh I just fell for you 
(Stay)

Stay(Fallin' for You)

Every Move

For my friend from Shrewsbury – and for everyone who is there for others with love and strength.

The Way You Stay is a very personal song I originally wrote just for a close friend. After hearing it, he told me I should definitely release it – and so I did.

It tells about the importance of being there for each other – especially when life gets heavy.

It’s about the quiet strength of caring and the love that lies within those moments. About two people who carry each other and the closeness that grows from it.

But this song is not only for him – it’s for everyone who cares for others, quietly, steadily, and wholeheartedly.

A song about trust, friendship, and the strength that comes from staying.

Behind the music:
From the beginning I knew I wanted a choir in this song. I thought about it for a long time, wondering how it could work. In the end, I recorded more than 24 vocal tracks – all with my own voice – and processed them in such a way that the choir is made up of many little Axels.

I truly hope you enjoy listening to it.

The video for the song is available on YouTube:

https://youtu.be/V3eWGTdakr8?si=Z14qJjSR7inY0-BH

____________________________________

The Way You Stay

He clears the table when the day is done,
he hides his worries from everyone. 
She takes his hand, and with her touch,
he feels he´s more than strong enough.

That’s the way you stay,
when the days get heavy.
That’s the way you love,
quiet but steady.
Two hearts leaning, all the way –
that’s the way you stay.

He keeps the light on late into the night,
she gives him reason, keeps his heart upright.
He hears her laughter, and it pulls him through,
that’s the reason she gives to do.

That’s the way you stay,
when the days get heavy.
That’s the way you love,
quiet but steady.
Two hearts leaning, all the way –
that’s the way you stay.

From far away I see you two,
the care, the trust, the gentle view.
It moves me more than words can say –
I hold you close, though far away.

That’s the way you stay,
when the nights turn colder.
That’s the way you love,
growing older.
Two hearts leaning, all the way –
that’s the way you stay.


The Way You Stay

Thank you for listening to this track. This is track 01 from my recently released album. 
I realize the meaning of this might not come through in its translation.
Think:  greed and consumerism denounced in sarcastic apathy.

Produced By Brenda Doss
Mixed By John Fields
Mastered By Rareform Mastering
Song By Brenda Doss and Dave Zeiher
©2024 By Brenda Doss (BMI)

Lyrics:

You’ve got that new car smell
I like the way you look
So why should I care
If I’m your driver of the month
So let’s get down to business baby
Something new will gratify us
Satisfaction guaranteed with

More and more...

I live a toilet paper world
Of paper cups and plastic forks
I can’t recall what I did yesterday
I like a change I like it fast 
Addicted to nothing that lasts and 
God, I love this new car that has

More and more...


Everything disposable 
What of the future
Use it up and throw it all away
Getting tired of living 
In a toilet paper world
In a toilet paper world

More and more...

I want it all I want it now
Have my cake and eat it all somehow
Can’t wait to take this baby for a spin
But sooner or later 
My new car will start failing
And then he will require

More and more...

Give me more 
I want more 
Give me more 
I want more

Brenda Doss

Toilet Paper World

Pour qui je compte     ( Translated following the French text )

Vidéo :   https://youtu.be/9njE-7si0d0
Texte :           Muette
Chant lead : Philippe J
Choeurs :      Liora 

Il y a des carnets
Et des mots égarés
Tout au fond des tiroirs
Et qu'on n'relit jamais
Parce qu'on est en retard
Et qu'y a toujours quelqu'un
Dont il faut prendre soin
Et ce quelqu'un, c'est jamais soi.

Dans la frileuse Flandre,
Sous les chênes et les hêtres,
Il y a ce tas de cendre
Après un feu de fête.
Au milieu, des canettes,
Des souv'nirs jetés là
Qu'on ramass' les yeux las
Pour les trier plus tard, peut-être.

Alors on compte sur ses doigts.
Un' seul' main suffit quand on s'dit :
Pour qui je compte vraiment ?

Les glacières dans le coffre,
La guitare dans sa housse,
On se serre un peu fort.
Un dernier regard pour
Les lits de mousse tassée,
Et les arbres muets
Mêm' quand l' bûch'ron les couche.
Et chacun r'part de son côté.

Alors on compte sur ses doigts.
Un' seul' main suffit quand on s'dit:
Pour qui je compte vraiment ?

Et puis quand la clairière,
S'éclaircit plus encore,
Qu'on sait par cœur le bois,
Ses pièges, ses réconforts,
Assis sur les souches
On se parle à soi-même
En dénombrant ses doigts.
On se demande : Qui m'aime ? Qui m'aime ?
Et une seule main suffit. 

For whom I count on

There are notebooks
And lost words
At the bottom of drawers
That we never reread
Because we're late
And there's always someone
We have to take care of
And that someone is never ourselves.

In chilly Flanders,
Under the oak and beech trees,
There is a pile of ashes
After a festive bonfire.
In the middle, cans,
Memories thrown away
That we pick up with weary eyes
To sort through later, perhaps.

So we count on our fingers.
One hand is enough when we ask ourselves:
Who do I really count on?

The coolers in the trunk,
The guitar in its case,
We hug a little tighter.
One last look at
The beds of packed moss,
And the silent trees
Even when the lumberjack cuts them down.
And everyone goes their separate ways.

So we count on our fingers.
One hand is enough when we say to ourselves:
Who do I really count on?

And then when the clearing
Grows even brighter,
When we know the woods by heart,
Its traps, its comforts,
Sitting on the stumps
We talk to ourselves
Counting our fingers.
We ask ourselves: Who loves me? Who loves me?
And one hand is enough.

Pour qui je compte. avec Philippe J

Bonjour j'ai le plaisir de vous annoncer la sortie du nouveau morceau de La Théorie Des Cordes (Jazz rock progressif français depuis 2010) - aujourd'hui 27/09/2025 sur Matziz Records 
Il se nomme "Multipass", on espère qu'il vous plaira.

Stéphanie Artaud : Piano, prologue
Baptiste Segonne : Batterie
Hugo Lemercier : Mandoline, sledge
Mathieu Torres : Guitare + basse électrique

Disponible sur toutes les plateformes de Streaming :
https://music.imusician.pro/a/EQPnj0Rr 

À partager à volonté ;)
Bonne journée
Matziz Records


Multipass - La théorie des cordes

[Verse 1]
Hello
Tell me all the things you know
My heart's been beatin' out my chest
You always do this to me
Mmm
My lover
Do you think that we could run?
This town is fallin' off the edge
The world is dyin'
Dyin'

[Chorus]
So let's dance like
Romeo and Juliet
Juliet
Let's dance like
Romeo and Juliet
Juliet
Like the story said
Like the story said
Let's dance like
Romeo and Juliet
Juliet

[Verse 2]
So
Baby
Come with me
And let's write a symphony
There's nothing else for us to see
When all our friends are leavin'
Oh
My love
I'm thinkin' we could leave this town
And they won't even notice now
It's so deceivin'
Leavin'

[Chorus]
So let's dance like
Romeo and Juliet
Juliet
Let's dance like
Romeo and Juliet
Juliet
Like the story said
Like the story said
Let's dance like
Romeo and Juliet
Juliet

[Verse 3]
Let's run away
Forget about the past
And everything
We said would never last
Our story ain't the same
We wrote a different end
Let's dance like
Romeo and Juliet
Juliet

[Chorus]
So let's dance like
Romeo and Juliet
Juliet
Let's dance like
Romeo and Juliet
Juliet
Like the story said
Like the story said
Let's dance like
Romeo and Juliet
Juliet

[Bridge]
Oh oh
Oh parting is such a sweet sorrow
But this will be nothing like we know
In the end, It'll just be me and you
And baby
Temptation is what you do
Yes you do
I would say I'm a desperate man
But since I'm with you
I don't really give a damn
So let's run away from here
With you I'll go anywhere

[Chorus]
Let's dance like
Romeo and Juliet
Juliet
Let's dance like
Romeo and Juliet
Juliet
Like the story said
Like the story said

[Outro]
Tomorrow we can leave this town
Go somewhere
Just you and me
But for now
(Let's say)
Let's say 
Good night
Good night
Good night
(Good night...)

Romeo & Juliet

🎵 DAS GEHEIMNISVOLLE 🎵
Ein Contemporary Folk-Duett von Viktor & Edeltraud Trncik

Inspiriert von Albert Einsteins Worten über das Mysterium des Lebens.
Ein intimes Folk-Duett über die Schönheit des Nicht-Verstehen-Müssens.

✨ "Im Mysterium liegt nicht das Ende der Suche, 
    sondern der Anfang des Staunens." ✨

feat. Piano, Acoustic Guitar, Cello, Violin, Tabla, Celtic Bodhrán

Lyrik: (The English translation is below the German lyrics)

Die Stille hält den Atem an
Ein Kribbeln zart wie Morgentau
Das erste Licht kündigt sich an  
Noch unsichtbar, doch ich vertrau

Ein Pulsieren tief in mir erwacht
Wie Blüten sich dem Morgen neigen
Die Spannung zwischen Tag und Nacht
Will mir den Weg zum Wunder zeigen

Und dann bricht es über mich herein
Das Staunen macht mich klein und groß
Ich tanze in dem goldnen Schein
Das Leben strömt so grenzenlos
Die Tränen und das Lachen sind vereint
Das Geheimnisvolle lebt in mir

Ein Samt-Vertrauen trägt mich fort
Ins Unbekannte ohne Bangen
Ich weiß, an jedem Zauberort
Wird Neues meine Seele fangen

Von Furcht zu tiefer Faszination
Die Kontrolle darf sich lösen  
Wie Nebel in der Morgensonne schon
Erkenn ich: Suchen ist Erlösen
Ich schwebe zwischen Traum und Wachen

Das Ego schmilzt, wird Sternenstaub
Die Antwort war schon immer da

"Ooh-ah-ah-oh-ee-ay-oh..."

Überwältigt sink ich in den Glanz
Die Gabe des Staunens macht mich reich
Ein triumphales "Ja" zum Tanz  
Das Leben singt unendlich reich
Ich komme heim ins Mysterium
Nicht an einen Ort, in einen Traum

Die Stille kehrt zurück und lächelt sacht
Das Mysterium hat uns heimgebracht
Der Kreis schließt sich in Ewigkeiten

Das Schönste, was wir erleben können, ist das Geheimnisvolle...

English translation:

The silence holds its breath
A tingling as delicate as morning dew
The first light announces itself  
Still invisible, but I trust

A pulsation awakens deep within me
Like blossoms bending towards the morning
The tension between day and night
Wants to show me the way to wonder

And then it breaks over me
The wonder makes me small and great
I dance in the golden glow
Life flows so boundlessly
Tears and laughter are united
The mysterious lives within me

A velvety confidence carries me away
Into the unknown without fear
I know that in every magical place
Something new will capture my soul

From fear to deep fascination
Control may be released  
Like mist in the morning sun
I realise: searching is redemption
I float between dream and wakefulness

The ego melts, becomes stardust
The answer was always there

‘Ooh-ah-ah-oh-ee-ay-oh...’

Overwhelmed, I sink into the splendour
The gift of wonder makes me rich
A triumphant ‘yes’ to dance  
Life sings infinitely rich
I come home to mystery
Not to a place, but to a dream

Silence returns and smiles gently
Mystery has brought us home
The circle closes in eternity

The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious...

Das Geheimnisvolle

JIM ANDERS _der letzte Sommer

Find Seagull's brilliant music here: @farout-music-studio

Find David's sublime guitar work here: @david-dunhamuser589535203
_______________________________________________________________________________

You know, don't you?  Oh, yes you do.  
You know you're being monitored, observed, assessed by something that knows you intimately.  
Knows you better than you’d like to think.  
Your secondary semi-subconscious once-removed.  
That's why you talk to yourself - or pretend to.  
Admit it - you're not really you, at all, are you?  
In fact, you're not real, are you?  You are watching “you”.  
You are nothing but your alter ego's doppelganger temporarily encased in a piece of warm, wet meat.  
A transient instantiation of a mirrored reflection of some lump of sentience from precisely one, of an infinite number of parallel universes.  

It’s called “conscience”.  

Handle with care.  

You were gifted it for a reason.
_________________________________________________________________________________

"…..Neatly packaged, all my doubts, the rationales and bellyaches,
Wracked without, passion in thrall to humanity's handicap diamond stakes…."
_________________________________________________________________________________

Ghost of a Sense

Yes, I know you.
I can feel your presence.
I can touch you, smell you.
I see you not by sight of eye
And yet I ken that you are I
That vespered wraith that writhes within
To test my faith, try my sin
Push the bounds to cause offence
A moral, soul thing, ghost of a sense recalls myself, so well defined
Entrenched, walls behind, built so sound of dust that crowned the pity, falling soft amiss, 
Deep inside the tears I cry as here I find my self-abyss.

Whispers bringing shadows, filled of secrets therein held,
Memories, morose, piece me still, to wear in time, my wasted face.
And now reside, cast aside, to forge and ever meld,
Of haunting, ringing echoes, that will alone their chime erased.

Ah! But you won't twist me, nor bind me fast, to the sandy doctrines of the misty past, 
With its beards and staffs and crinkled testaments.
My future's sprinkled here present with your crass irrelevance and matters not that sat right there, 
The blackest chasm in my simpling world so spare, 
Where space and time have overspilled the leaking psyche of a crippled mind,
That barely copes, unfulfilled, a crooked, limpid moral health of broken shrines
That hopes to find ....
   .......some worthwhile inner self.
___________________________________________________________________________________

Photo by Marten Newhall on Unsplash

Ghost of a Sense ... with Seagull and David Dunham

My newest song I wrote Sep 30, in the wee hours of the night, 1-3am... A few lyrics came to me awhile back, I usually always come up with a melody first then the lyrics, but this time happened differently, once I hit the D chord then another, it all just came together very fast, as a songwriter, these unexpected nights always amaze me, I've never been the type to say oh I'm gonna write a song today...they've always just came to me. These were feelings that weighed very  heavily on me almost a year ago now, strange how I wrote this now...guess it's a closure song that I needed deep down. Sometimes things can just surface.  I hope someone out there can relate. Recorded live tonight on my 60's Baldwin, Rode NT1 mic, hooked into a Tascam Portacapture x8. Thanks so much for listening!! The pic is one I shot of the bridge in my hometown after a storm a few months ago. I felt like that bird, arriving safe and sound. More songs will be coming! Take care out there everyone. 

Baby 

All those ugly words
From your pretty mouth 
So uncontrolling 
Off the cuff
Baby, wish I coulda kept the love
All the nights that I couldn't sleep 

Flying back with these birds
I left you down south
Cause you were never good enough 
Baby, you coulda been good enough 
Why create a mountain too steep?

Up north has called my heart
I gave you my best
But everything just fell apart
Oh baby, I'm laying our love to rest
All the memories sinking deep

Tonight, I will sleep 

All music written and recorded by © Daniel Colter Valentine
All rights reserved

Baby (Original Song Live)

So Tom performed some awesome vocals on one of my tracks and we remixed and arranged newly and freely. work in progress

deep diver - ten de vils

Seven years ago, Oddrun and I released a beautiful collaboration titled “Smile” — a heartfelt reinterpretation of the timeless theme from Charlie Chaplin’s Modern Times (1936) 🎬.  Born from a melody that once underscored silent emotions on screen, our version gave it a new voice — tender, human, and full of light.  For some reason, it never made its way to my SoundCloud page… until now. It feels like the right moment to share this piece again — a little fragment of beauty we both cherished.
 I hope it touches you as it once touched us. ✨

Arrangements by Charles Chambaz 
All instruments, effects are performed by myself. 
For more information, see my public Profile
Vocals by Oddrun (@oddrun-eikli)

Smile: A Charles(music) & Oddrun(vocal) Collaboration

rock paper

CANDLE IN THE DARK (Timeless floating in Space - Paploviante)
Backing Track Paploviante:
https://soundcloud.com/paploviante-and-friends/timeless-floating-in-space-open-collab-offer
Vocals Alley ( Gosthack)
https://www.ghosthack.de
Lillithe: Mix, Arrangement and Production
Lyric:
A candle in the dark
And in your own fashion
You burned it to the ground
Its sad but it's true
I can't get over you
I'm trying to breath 
But I'm choked by the fumes
Set me free
I'm just trying to breath
Let it go
Cus I can't keep hold
If I told you that I love you
Would you let everything slide
If I told you that I want you
Would I run and hide?


CANDLE IN THE DARK (Timeless floating in Space - Paploviante)

Sunday

Here's my version of this classic Irish ballad. Mclhatton was an old fiddler who knew how to make an excellent Poitin, the ancestor of whiskey. When the valley where he lived filled with buyers of his fine liquor, many tried to capture him, but he knew how to hide well and was never caught. Enjoy my track and share! CIAO

MCLHATTON

There are voices you don’t just hear – you feel them.
Janne Hennie’s voice is one of those.
It’s honest, warm, and full of soul – turning this song into something that comforts.

In her interpretation of the classic by Mariah Carey, there’s so much heart that the song gains a new depth. Every note carries emotion, every word feels sincere.

I had the great privilege of creating the musical arrangement for Janne’s version. What emerged is an interpretation that moves – quietly, genuinely, and without pretension.

Thank you, Janne, for your voice, your trust, and this very special collaboration. 💫

Listen to Janne's great songs here:

https://on.soundcloud.com/pkQhXfEC596nJRPXH7

Hero (Cover)

It is a great honor to introduce this special musical project set to the powerful and beautiful poetry of the extraordinary Nobel Prize-winning Chilean poet Gabriela Mistral. This work was made possible with the kind permission of the Gabriela Mistral Foundation.
I want to give special thanks to the remarkable soprano Maribel Villarroél, whose stunning voice gave life and soul to each piece. Her deeply personal interpretation and awe-inspiring vocals brought authenticity and passion to this music. I am equally grateful to the brilliant pianist and arranger René Calderón, whose sensitivity and artistry are infused into each song. Their talent, dedication, and collaborative spirit have taken this project to levels I could only dream of as a composer.
Gabriela Mistral’s poems speak to the heart with timeless emotion, strength, and depth. Creating music for her words was both a challenge and a privilege, an emotional journey that led us to deep connections with her legacy and message.
The visual side of this release is also something I’m excited to share. The album cover was created by the outstanding Chilean artist Giovanni Gellona, whose artwork beautifully reflects the emotion and atmosphere of the music and Mistral’s poetry, and projects both her dignity and lovingness.
This album is not just a musical interpretation; it is a tribute to Chilean culture, poetry, and artistic collaboration. I hope listeners around the world can feel the love, effort, and respect behind every note.
I invite you to experience Gabriela Mistral’s poetry through this musical lens and share it with others who might be moved by it.
With gratitude,
Pamela Illanes-Tatsuoka
©2025Pamela Illanes-Tatsuoka.All Rights Reserved.�

PIECECITOS 
(Lyrics from Gabriela Mistral's poem "Piececitos")

Piececitos de niño,
azulosos de frío,
cómo os ven y no os cubren,                                                                               Dios mío!

El hombre ciego ignora  
que por dónde pasáis,                                                                                            una flor de luz viva                                                                                               dejáis;

Que allí donde ponéis                                                                                                   la plantita sangrante,                                                                                                  el nardo nace más 
fragante.

Piececitos de niño,                                                                                                   dos joyitas sufrientes,                                                                                          ¡cómo pasan sin veros,                                                                                          las gentes!

 https://youtu.be/rgPA8BJ8pXQ?si=iNifb8Ueml87woy4

Oda a Gabriela Mistral

Piececitos

“Mo Chathairín Chalafoirt” „mein kleines Hafenstädtchen“

Written by James Geer

Meet me in trafalger square
Noon on Tuesday if you care
North of Nelson’s column
flowers in your hair
Meet me in trafalger square

Meet me in my heart of hearts
Come inside me if you dare
North of Nelson’s column
flowers in your hair
Meet me in trafalger square

It’s my dream that we would pair
Tell me where and I’ll be there 
North of Nelson’s column
Flowers in your hair
I’ll wait for you anywhere

Trafalgar Square

[Intro]
Baby
Remember?

[Verse 1]
Track one brings me back to July,
When we first met, you caught my eye.
Track two takes me back to the nights,
When it was cold, but you said my arms felt right.

Track three, we would talk all night (Hey),
You let me fall, girl you were a sight
Track four, that red wine glow,
Laughing, swaying, moving slow.

[Verse 2]
In track five, back in September,
Girl do you
Do you remember?
Track six, when you said I'm the one,
Holding hands, forever was the plan.

All those tracks, they play in my head,
That’s when you smiled, that’s when you said…

[Chorus]
Your favorite,(your favorite)
Track seven’s your favorite.
You play it when you miss me I know
Track seven’s your favorite,
You play it when you’re feelin’ low.

Your favorite,
And I know you’ll turn it on,
Track seven’s your favorite song.

[Break]
Keep goin’ (Yeah),
Keep goin’ (Still).

[Verse 3]
Remember track one? 
We were strangers,
Track twelve, stronger than ever
Thirteen, fourteen, time moved fast,
But you swore our love would last.

[Chorus]
Your favorite,(your favorite)
Track seven’s your favorite.
You play it when you miss me I know
Track seven’s your favorite,
And I know you’ll press repeat.

Your favorite,
Track seven’s your favorite,
That beat you love, Your heart's top hit

[Break]
Keep goin’ (Yeah),
Keep goin’ (keep goin).

[Bridge]
Track one takes me back to July,
Track two when we held each other tight.
Track three, we would talk all night,
Falling deep, it felt so right.
Track four we slow danced on the floor
Track five when we first made love and more
Track six when we promised to stay forever
Forever girl, forever Oh-oh

[Outro]
Ohhh, that song’s on repeat,
Track seven plays, just like a heartbeat.
Girl, ohh, track seven's on repeat,
(It's your favorite, still your favorite beat).
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, keep on playin’,
(Keep playin’), keep on stayin’
Track 7, track 7 ohh ohh
Track 7 when you said "I do"
I do whoa oh oh
Track 7 

Track 7

Aten Khufu delivers a smooth blend of rnb, soul, and afro pop in Every Night or Yours, written by Melinda Klotz Mercer with Isle of Myth. This late night groove glows with romantic energy, lush vocals, and an intimate rhythm perfect for chill, love, and after dark playlists.

Every Night

Hoping you enjoy this latest song  , Gary has  added all  of the beautiful vocals , harmonies and lyrics too! 
Thank you for all of your kind plays reposts and  playlists!

Vocals  :- Gary Scott
Lyrics  :- Gary Scott
Music and arrangements : Annette Scott
(C) 2025



Cast Away (Ft Gary Scott)

„I dTír na nGrianbláthanna“ – Im Land der Sonnenblumen

Thankyou for checking out and enjoying my tracks!

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow: "Music is the universal language of mankind."

Info: there is a uli steingruber acc on soundcloud with 3 followers or so.. this is not my account. Some individual ripped my photo from FB and faked my acc. So do not follow. ( yes i contacted sc about this but they did not resolve..)

deep diver - ten de vils

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