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Flying Notes

WHAT TO BE WITHIN THIS GAME

Born into grass

Energy (4)

I Love The Way You Play

A Song about Longing to be close to somebody!

Be My Friend

CAN CAUSE INJURIES (reprise)

Recording is currently stopped halfway :(:(:(

Please listen to the previous guitar sound album instead!
https://voodoozoostudio.bandcamp.com/album/be-trapped-in-a-foreign-sand-land

Gabacho Demo

A fun instrumental collaboration with Kirk Evans.
Check out more of his work:
https://soundcloud.com/kirk-evans-604267716

GZF | Kirk Evans - Baked

Skriftesång

Count your blessings. (there's an angel watching over you)

Paroles

Tu me tiens la main pour que je lève le pied.
Tu m'oblige à te regarder.
Au fond de cette chambre 
s'empilent nos souvenirs.
Des plus noirs aux plus clairs 
Instant fragile.

Instant fragile.

Tous ces mots que tu glisses 
Sont paroles d'évangile 
Tous ces gestes anonymes 
Se perdent sur le récif 
Une barrière de corail 
Me coupe telle la limaille 

Ma peau fragile 
Ma peau fragile 

Instant fragile 
Instant fragile 

Entre nous c'est Vegas 
Les palaces et l'ennui 
Dans un cercle de feu
Je veux voir ton ombre 
Au milieu des braises 
Je veux que tu me 
Au milieu des braises 
Je veux que tu me 
Brise les yeux 

Instant fragile.

Instant fragile.


Des soupçons des remords 
Et des vagues de questions
Des glaçons dans la bouche 
Des réponses à la louche 
Des questions des questions 
Et de vagues réponses 
J'ai le choix de me taire 
T'as le temps de mentir 
Instant fragile 
Instant fragile 


Tu me tiens la main pour que je lève le pied.
Tu m'oblige à te regarder.
Au fond de cette chambre 
s'empilent nos souvenirs.
Des plus noirs aux plus clairs 
Instant fragile.

Instant fragile.

Misanthrope

Instant fragile

Instant Fragile

You're not coming back!  (all your bridges are burnt)

Words and Music Antipodeans 2021. Recorded and mixed at Grovehill Studio, Cornwall. Mastered by Dr Hackey at the Hackey Sack.

Lazarus Tree

A funky track with a touch of the 70s.
And now move to the rhythm :-) Have fun!
https://youtu.be/CdpaYSjFxjY

kinda funky

Warriors on an unknown planet.

A smooth jazz track with sax and an expressive voice.
Have fun listening!
https://youtu.be/eai_q4F6JvM

90 bpm

Starlight

SUPPORT LABOR UNIONS

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Consider that this song is ten iterations of a pattern, representing the hands of the laborer as well as ten-based systems of measurement.

Credits:
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PS Perkins: Guitars, bass, vocals, floor tom set 2, howl 1
R Thomas: Synth Guitars, backup vocals, floor tom set 1, snare drum, hi hats, howl 2
Mixed and Mastered by Mystic Tape Deck

Lyrics
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I cut the tree and I hammer the nail
I fetch the water and I carry the pail
Harvest the wheat, and I bundle the bale

Fasten the saddle, the bridle and bit
I shoe the horses and I shovel their shit
I dig forever in the bottomless pit

I'm turning wrenches and I'm fueling the jet
My brow is furrowed and it's blistered with sweat
I'm on a boat with a hook and a net

I'm in the engine room, I'm driving the train
I'm climbing poles in the wind and the rain
I load containers from a towering crane

Repair the derricks for the men who get paid
I'm tugging triples up a slippery grade
I built the factory where the factories are made

I'm in the kitchen now preparing your meal
With hogs to slaughter and potatoes to peel
I hone the blade and I sharpen the steel

BARDS:Of The Shimmering Seraphs

The Laborer

If Ya Know (acoustic)

01 - SA - ORBIS - Mamachor clean x 2
02 - SA - ASE - A Good Start
03 - Sonuscore - The Orchestra Complete _Spitfire Audio - Albion One - 9000 Piece Choir Hold Down
04 - UVI - FALCON - Cinematic Shades - India - Ice Kingdom

Orbis Orchestra

“Holding on to the Moment” is an honest and heartfelt collection of songs that will put a smile on your face and inspire you to seize the day!

Deeper

Rock song written, performed and produced by Sean Ferree

Shattered Walls

Plongez dans le folklore d'une chevauchée de guitare slide et de blues nimbé de poussièrequi vous conduira de Loita à Anchorage...Treize chansons comme treize planètes...

Elle Continue Ma Route

Darker than green

Ianua

Exercise in blue

Exercise In Blue

Production Note
https://furicomusicteam.blogspot.com/p/mad-disco.html

Mad Disco

Five steps (each one with two parts) progressing along 3 minutes thru different styles: rock, psycho, pop, hard..., and finally back to the psychopoppy ones.

Letra / Lyrics:

No siempre he estado aquí (soy imperfecto) / I have not always been here (I am imperfect)

Cuando tengo frío, o tengo calor, / When I feel cold, or I feel hot,
cuando tropiezo, me quemo, o siento dolor… / when I stumble, I burn myself, or feel pain …

y  empiezo a pensar que no siempre he estado aquí, / and I start to think that I have not always been here,
y que todo en este mundo es ajeno a mí. / and that everything in this world is alien to me.

Pienso que este cuerpo / I think that this body
que me sirve para moverme / I use to move myself
no es todo lo perfecto que debiera. / is not as perfect as it had to.

Me siento extraño / I feel strange
donde tendría que estar a gusto, / where I should to be comfortable,
y me reconforto / and I feel better
cuando me relaciono bien con el mundo. / when I relate well to the world.

Empiezo a pensar en el tránsito; / I start to think about the passage;
que no siempre he estado ni estaré aquí; / that I have not always been nor will be here;
que mi vida es un entretenimiento / about my life being an entertainment
en el viaje a otro sitio. / along the trip to another place.

Y descubro lo profundo / And I discover the deepness
entre tanta superficialidad, / among so much superficialness,
si la meta de todo lo que hago / if the goal of everything I do
es comer y respirar, / is to eat and breathe,
¿qué clase de razón tengo en la cabeza? / what kind of reason do I have in my head?
¿qué soy yo dentro de este juego? / what am I within this game?

 descubro lo profundo / And I discover the deepness
entre tanta superficialidad, / among so much superficialness,
y me pongo a pensar, / and I start thinking,
y empiezo a pensar… / and I start to think …

y  empiezo a pensar que no siempre he estado aquí, / and I start to think that I have not always been here,
y que todo en este mundo es ajeno a mí. / and that everything in this world is alien to me.

Pienso que este cuerpo / I think that this body
que me sirve para moverme / I use to move myself
no es todo lo perfecto que debiera. / is not as perfect as it had to.

©1995 E-RUIZZO – ®2013 FRANCÉS RECORDS ;)

Image: "Rocky sprout", photo by Ruizzoidman

No siempre he estado aquí (Soy imperfecto)

music  (Rise Your Chaos Star) & art . noxpox (Andre Hindenburg)@noxpox5
vocals & their mix . Mariam Zohra D : Myrh

at the bank of the shore | noxpox & myrh

original guitar demos and performances with little-known scales and other things...

Prepared guitar

Last month my friend Jeff/Stonerjazz sent me a preview of this song he was about to release (https://soundcloud.com/user-911083679/01-i-still), and he was so kind to ask me if I wanted to add anything to it. We had been planning a collaboration for months, so I happily started to work on it, recording a few instrumental tracks. I got inspired from Jeff's amazing lyrics and vocal harmonies, and we're both happy about the way this tune turned out to sound.
A wonderful collaboration that we'd like to dedicate to all of you SoundCloud maestros, wishing everyone a happy new year. Peace, love and happiness...

LYRICS:

captured in the eddy of the river bright, the still life painted with the colors of the soul, the dead-eyed and the damaged wander through the landscape of the misty light without compassion for our plight.
even in the darkest night there’s drops of paint, notes from my guitar, and tiny light that usher in such lush delights, though worthless in the merchants eye, the maestro has the wings to fly…
it’s a big mess, got a hole in my chest, taken down and crushed like apples in a press, i confess to everything i’ve ever done. every single one of us… on the run.
when minds are quiet, the stink of revolution floats in the air, and the overlords they waste away in deep despair… slippin in the deep end not so quietly. fantastic sights!!
tin can rattle in the back, living in a tiny shack, standing in the middle of a two lane blacktop gazing at a cloud i saw some thirty years ago.

Stonerjazz : vocals
Teth Sin : electric & acoustic guitars, bass, samplers (mellotron, drums, piano)

Original composition, arrangement, mix, mastering & cover artwork design by Teth Sin
Lyrics by Stonerjazz

The Maestro

The Maestro | feat. Stonerjazz

You bite the hand again, again 
you send your lovers on the run 
What the remains could not pretend 
that all the agony was fun 
 
This is my dream come true
This is my dream come true To be alone again with you
To be alone again

You bite the hand again, again 
You had your Time alone in the sun
I'm not the one who would defend 
The way you say your race was run

This is my dream come true
This is my dream come true To be alone again with you
To be alone again

You bite the hand again, again

The Remains

Нам всем бывает не легко
И мы мечтаем о другом
Нас просят ничего не ждать
Ведь нас не будут осуждать

Все так живут вокруг взляни
Но я и ты – мы не они

Но я и ты – мы идем на все ради своей мечты

Нам нужно все принять как есть
И лучше никуда не лезть
Да рот закрыть и сделать вид
Что все нормально – без обид

Все так живут вокруг взляни
Но я и ты – мы не они

Но я и ты – мы идем на все ради своей мечты

© Odd Petals 2021

The Answer

Я и Ты

The ghost within

Just saw this band March 25th, 2023 and they were amazing!!!!!

Late at night gazing out into the late at night
I see deep in the world 'til I open my eyes
Every day brakes screech outside my window
Those crashing cars never seem to collide
Sometimes when I'm staring out my window
Catch the stars and watch as they go by
I've been getting messages from outer space
They spiral like a finger in the sky
It blows my mind
Every day I'm drawn to my window
I can hear it if I open my eyes
Sometimes flashing lights seem so familiar
I know I've seen them circling me at night
I've been sending signals into outer space
They spiral like a finger in the sky
It blows my mind
Every day the restlessness takes over me
I can see it as I'm closing my eyes
I've been sending signals into outer space
They spiral like a finger in the sky
Sometimes when I'm staring out my window
Catch the stars and watch as they go by
I've been getting messages from outer space
They spiral like a finger in the sky
Like a finger in the sky
Like a finger in the sky
Like a finger in the sky
Like a finger in the sky
Like a finger in the sky
Like a finger in the sky
Like a finger in the sky
Like a finger in the sky
Like a finger in the sky

Deeper Into Movies (Yo La Tengo cover)

I wrote this somewhat loopy lyrics, when it was announced on CNN that Joe Biden had won the race for president against Donald Trump. My hope for a return of a real democracy in the sense of Willie Brandt's " More freedom daring", which for me always also means more humanity, more tenderness, more creativity and ultimately more love daring, experienced a powerful upswing that evening. And so these lines of text with the basic message "Still Love is there" literally poured out of me. 

Still love is there (Lyrics in English)

Black holes glow
Moths wear jewelry

Cows dance ballet
Bugs have a bun

The stars, they come by for a coffee
Admission free
Plumb free

The sharks have put on pink lipstick 
The naked mole rats are on top of the golden wagon

Even the blindworms dare to come out of their hiding place
Revealed
The seeing discovered

The aquarium Fishes swim out
The barbed wire fences start to stroke

A tadpole basks in the white house

The earth gently leans back

Still love is there
Still love is there

Scissors become hands
Air mattresses can fly

Folding wheels embrace each other
And can have children

A letter carrier settles into a mailbox 
Invites us 
Come in

A holy water kettle befuddles the senses
Prohibition signs begin to yearn

SUV's open up
And can be tamed

The solar system dances itself free

Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there

Diesen etwas durchgeknallten Text schrieb ich, als auf CNN bekanntgegeben wurde, dass Joe Biden das Rennen um das Präsidentenamt gegen Donald Trump gewonnen hatte. Meine Hoffnung auf eine Rückkehr einer echten Demokratie im Sinne von Willie Brandts "Mehr Freiheit wagen", was für mich immer auch heißt, mehr Menschlichkeit, mehr Zärtlichkeit, mehr Kreativität und letztendlich mehr Liebe wagen, erfuhr an diesem Abend einen kräftigen Aufschwung. Und so quollen diese Textzeilen mit der Grundbotschaft "Still Love is there" förmlich aus mir heraus.


Still Love is there (Deutscher Originaltext)

Schwarze Löcher leuchten
Motten tragen Schmuck

Kühe tanzen Ballett
Wanzen haben nen`Dutt

Die Sterne, sie kommen auf einen Kaffee vorbei
Eintritt frei
Bleifrei

Die Haie haben Lippenstift rosarot aufgetragen 
Die Nacktmullen stehen ganz oben auf dem goldenen Wagen

Selbst die Blindschleichen trauen sich aus Ihrem Versteck
Aufgedeckt
Das Sehen entdeckt

Die Aquariumsfische schwimmen hinaus
Die Stacheldrahtzäune streicheln

Eine Kaulquappe sonnt sich im weißen Haus

Die Erde lehnt sich sanft zurück

Still love is there
Still love ist there

Scheren werden zu Händen
Luftmatratzen können fliegen

Falträder umarmen sich
Und können Kinder kriegen

Ein Postbote richtet sich in einem Briefkasten ein 
Lädt uns ein 
Kommt herein

Ein Weihwasserkessel benebelt die Sinne
Verbotsschilder beginnen sich zu sehnen

SUV’s öffnen sich
Und lassen sich zähmen

Das Sonnensystem tanzt sich frei

Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there

Still Love is there

Still Love Is There

A one man original instrumental band where  the guitar is the storyteller weaving tales through twisted tunes. 

My journey isn't about the loud or the bold, but about sharing an experience.

Thanks so much for letting ears, heart and mind joining me in this musical exploration.

❤️

The ghost within

a tonal mimicry