bashs

Composed by Iego Tan
Produced by Emmanuel Aguila @eanaguila of Eelectric Eel Studios @eelectric-eel-studio
Art by Ches Gatpayat http://chesgatpayat.tumblr.com

Waltz Of Four Left Feet

A song about finding meaning

LYRICS:
Panahon
May mga sikretong binubulong
Kung lumipas na ba
Takdang oras na nakalaan

Sa atin
At parang ihip lang ng hangin
Tayo’y lilisan din
At kailanma’y di maiintindihan

Bakit pilit inaagaw
Ng tadhana ang bukas na tinatanaw
Kung ang buhay ay byaheng balikan
Bakit papunta pa lang ito’y tutuldukan

Ano kayang dahilan?

Panahon
Kay bilis lang minsan na di natin
Namamalayang nasayang
Oras natin sa paghihintay

Sa magpakailanman
At kapag ating naintindihan
Huli na ang lahat
Kaya’t sulitin ang bawat pagkakataon

Kahit pilit aagawin
Ng tadhana ang landas na tatahakin
Wag kang matakot
Mundo ay umiikot
Anumang kalabasan ng kinabukasan

Lahat ng bagay may dahilan

Awitin natin, sa mga bituin
Na ang kalangitan ay magpahiwatig sa atin
Ng liwanag, kanyang kaalaman
Na ang lahat ng bagay ay may dahilan

Lahat ng bagay, may dahilan


Dahilan

you
i saw your face in june
you didn't have a clue of my infatuation

clues that i gave out to you
you took my bait it seemed so easy
you've made it very easy

did i ever expect to get out of my recent wreck?
will we ever expect to get out of our recent wreck?

i did not expect a response
from a girl of distance and 
an obedience to my affectations

did you ever expect to get out of your recent wreck?
will we ever expect to get out of our recent wreck?

please, tell me about your day.


June

FREE DOWNLOAD: https://hypeddit.com/steezyneekz/jensentheflipsloveusteezyneekzremix

Jensen & The Flips - Love + U (steezyneekz Remix)

I’ll sing out a song of freedom. I’ll sing to my heart’s content.
And I’ll keep singing just as long as I can.
And when they said no more percussion, I knew it might sound different.
But I kept singing - I think I understand.

I still sing my song of freedom. My voice is a sword to pierce
The cold, hard armor of a nation that’s lost its plan.
And when they said no more strings now, I struggled to fight the tears.
But I kept singing - I think I understand.

I know they’ll never take away my voice.
I’m always gonna sing my song.

INSTRUMENTAL
And when instrumentals were all banned, I pushed on because I can.
But I kept singing - I think I understand.

I know they’ll never take away my voice.
I’m always gonna sing my song.

“The bass,”they said, “just has no place here.” I gave in reluctantly.
I still have my guitar and voice, and that might just cross the span.
“But guitars,” they said, “must go too,” I shed a tear once again.
But I kept singing - I think I

Song of Freedom

--
spent my winters trying to get warm 
because all my days were spent in your cold palms 
can’t tell the weather, but my head's in the clouds 
you told me "hold me closer and they won't find out" 

I've got my hands tied behind my back and 
I cant change the fact that 
I have rearranged myself to be there always 
all you gave me was the cold on your shoulder; can't do this any longer 
moments felt like it took forever, I know I should have known better 

tulad ng salitang sa gitna may gitling 
ramdam ko pag malayo ako sa 'yong piling 
magkatabi pero malayo pa rin 
kahit kailan sana tayo naman ay magkahulugan
--
producer: Dan Galapon (https://soundcloud.com/nmbsph)

find this song and more wonderful songs on the UP Underground Music Community Lo-Fi 6! link here: https://upundergroundlofi.bandcamp.com/releases

gitling

A few things about the province life in the Philippines.
production by Harlow Beats

What's up? Timmy Tim's gonna tell a short story 'bout a kid who lived in a little town. I'ma tell you 'bout a probinsyano boy, used to play with his toys, made noise, and he turned it down. He lived the probinsyano life. Ever witnessed going home with stars so bright at night? Chillin' in Manila, but he's repping from the north, courts outdoor when the boy ballin', running back and forth.
He used to live with his grandma, had the asthma, but he wants to fucking run to Alabama. The boy first spit bars on a stage, with the hype to play no games, and he was just feeling it.
Spittin it, shit.. and the crowd was hella psyched.
"What's wrong with the world, mama?" hands on the mic.
It's like Kim Chui finally found her Mister Right, little Tim bowling his first strike.
(Ummm, nice..)
The little boy was thirteen years old, young, cold, bold, and his story just unfolded.
Got a big head, but with God he's healed, he's forgiven.
Changing this game is his mission.
I know the Philippines is not the perfect place, but take a look around, I'm telling you it's no mistake. Chill, surf in beaches, take a tour or simply bake, man.. This is the life. The probinsyano life.
The probinsyano life, call this little thing the probinsyano life.

Sounding absurd, he spoke curse words that were unheard in the city.
Witty feeling's tellin' him to feel the pride cause he has his own dialect.
Rubbed his neck, told himself he's gonna be the best.
The kid would start fishin' in the rivers, pretty deep. He would jump or just ride in the back of a jeepney, feeling free, paying eight pesos for the ride. Having fun, little Timmy feeling good vibes.
At home, all he does is watch the Game of Thrones, chillin in the summer weather, keep the AC on.
Call a couple homies, tell em' brodies he's alone. Play some Call of Duty on a PS4. Yo, at noon, all he does is chill up in his room looking through the view while he feels a little lazy too.
Eating Sinigang na baboy, munching with the crew, it's hot, but he's feeling pretty cool.
Shit, it's LIT!
The province life, he's really missing it. Biking with the lovely sunsets when he was a kid. Feeling sentimental 'cause he hasn't been at home, yo his province life was real dope! (NOPE)
He's simply deviant, the culture's fucking different.
The bigger buildings, type of living makes him look so innocent.
A citizen, little Tim ain't really gonna lie,
back in high-school Timmy lived the probinsyano life.

The Probinsyano Life

Self-titled EP ALBUM for FREE on kamaramusic.bandcamp.com!

Makalimutin is the sixth track our EP. 


Makalimutin

Naisip mo bang iniisip kita ngayon?
Naisip mo bang nakikinig ako sa 'yo?

At alam ko ang iyong kailangan
Ano ang gamit ng pag-aalala, pag-aalala

Pagka't ikaw ay makalimutin
Ngunit ako ay laging mahahanap mo rin
Ang liwanag sa bintana mo
Paalala sa pag-ibig ko

Naisip mo bang ikaw ay para lang sa akin?
Naisip mo bang hindi ka na mawawala sa aking piling, aking piling?

Oh, ikaw na ay malaya
Oh, anong patutunayan
Bumibilis ang ikot ng mundo
Ngunit ako'y hindi magbabago

© Kamara 2016. All rights reserved.

Makalimutin

Safety

"Chivalry Is Dead" available now:
iTunes: http://flyt.it/CIDLPiTunes
Google: http://flyt.it/CIDLPGoogle
Amazon: http://flyt.it/CIDLPAmazon

Chivalry Is Dead

Chivalry Is Dead (Acoustic Bonus Track)

Midnight Sky

Music by Unique Salonga
Lyrics by Unique Salonga and Crystal Jobli
Produced by Unique Salonga and Blaster Silonga

- - - -

Lyrics:

Jules
I think of you tonight
but all I can do
is close my eyes
to fall asleep

Jules
You're stuck in my head
You're dancing with
your innocence
and that's so wonderful

Jules
I'm in love
Jules
I'm in love
Jules
I just can't get enough
My lonely heart is trembling
It's calling your name

Jules
Jules
Jules

Jules
I want to know you more
How can we be
able to talk 
about anything?

Jules
I feel sorry for myself
'cause I'm dreaming of
touching your skin
and staring at your eyes

Jules
I'm in love
Jules
I'm in love
Jules
I just can't get enough
My lonely heart is trembling
It's calling your name

Jules
Jules
Jules

Jules
Jules
Jules

Jules
Jules
Jules

Midnight Sky

Unique Salonga

Recent comments

gin;

j

Althea

1

Related tracks