Your Scars - Written, performed and recorded by the Neurotic Beauties: Wheelman Getaway-Driver and Neli CoKo. Bremen, April 2020, all rights reserved.

Lyrics:
I love all your scars
Each one everywhere
On your skin
And on your soul.

They are the markings 
From the stations
Of your life

We recognize each other
I have as many as you.

I exactly know
What you´re talking about
When you´re talking to me.

Neurotic Beauties - Your Scars

Pierre Bordetti Productions (c) 05/2020.
" Sudden wind "
In these first days of deconfinement, a mad desire to suddenly take this wind of rediscovered freedom.
Keep taking care of yourself my friends!

En ces premiers jours de déconfinement, une envie folle de prendre soudainement ce vent de liberté retrouvée.
Continuez à prendre soin de vous mes amis!

Sudden Wind

Diamond Gotti- Im So Turned Up

A demo of a collab with a bunch of genial wierdos in Berlin, with help from the amazing producer and bassplayer Kalle Enkelmann. 60’s Tarantino feel.
Close your Eyes and let me in, Melodie Für Barbara, the imaginal secret love of my Life.

Melodie Für Barbara

The songs I've always loved writing are those that come easily, whether they are 'soul-baring' personal expressions or 'thought-constructed' forms. 
This came very quickly.

Sketch: "Bereshit" (Brian Peters) 

I’VE GROWN USED TO YOU
(Brian Peters)

I’ve grown used to you
What can I say
I can’t seem to tell it right
Any other way
I get to feeling all the things that you do
Ooh babe, I’ve grown used to you

I’ve grown used to you
Does it seem bad
Like it’s always been this way
For the little time we’ve had
Feels like we’re riding on an old country bus
Ooh, babe, I’ve grown used to us

I’ve grown used to you
I’ve grown used to you

I’ve grown used to you
More than a wife
Like I’ve known you somewhere else
In another life
Feels like we’re locked inside an old memory
Ooh babe, and you’ve grown used to me

I’ve grown used to you
Close as I can
For all the distance that they say
Between a woman and a man
You’re still a mystery, I don’t know where you’re at
Ooh babe, and I’ve grown used to that

I’ve grown used to you
I’ve grown used to you

(Solo)

I’ve grown used to you
At the end of the day
I can’t seem to tell it right
Like you heard me say
Guess I believe in magic and déjà vu
Ooh babe, I’ve grown used to you

I've Grown Used To You

Lockdown recording.🤠🎶
Forgive my poor diction we gave our ‘hearts’
Most probably been missed out during the mixing.
Jacks been doing an awesome job mixing all our tracks
Must take him hours.

Remember When

Copyright Nat Daniels / Colé 2020
Written by Nat Daniels & Colé
Performed and Produced by Nat Daniels

Lyrics:

Will I be Remembered - By Nat Daniels and Colê

Another 10 yrs has gone by
And I still haven’t written that book
Took some time to look up a friend
And see who still cares

It’s day after day with a mortgage to pay
it’s grind in itself to get by
I’m still holding on to the dream inside
And I wonder if time will be kind

Chorus:

Or will time leave me forgotten
Like a ball of used up cotton?
Am I still somewhere in someone’s mind?
Or a remnant of the days behind?
Will I be remembered for my deeds
And the love I left behind?
Will I be remembered....  
Oh remembered 

The Mirror keeps changing on me
Showing lines ain’t seen before
My eyes sees a child with a grin in her eyes
Who had dreams that could never be sold

And looking back on the life I had
I should count my blessings more
And I’ve many scars to show,
But strength to go on…

Chorus:
Or will time leave me forgotten
Like a ball of used up cotton?
Am I still somewhere in someone’s mind?
Or a remnant of the days behind?
Will I be remembered for my deeds
And the love I left behind?
Will I be remembered.... oh remembered
Remembered.

Will I Be Remembered

Silent Standing
(D/L available at www.terrywigmore.com)

This is a very mean & moody Gibbo stood standing, silently singing ...more than thoughtful...leaning his back against his decaying doorway...
Terry somewhere in the chancellery, nonchalantly flipping a coin, with something nasty on one side and a worn out memory on the other. Offering some hope? Maybe not...
Me? Well, I'm in the toilet, with a grumbling bass whilst spouting a slightly sinister 'Andrews Sisters' thing :-)

This is just what we do...

Silent Standing

1) I can't quite remember, how it got to this
One moment you were there and then you're gone
But I stood silent in the doorway staring at the space you used to be.
And I stood silent in the doorway staring at the space you used to be.

2) But I can still recall your elegance and grace
As you shattered what was two and made it one
But I stood silent in the doorway staring at the space you used to be.
And I stood silent in the doorway staring at the space you used to be.

She moves like a flower in the chancelleries of spring...spring...
She moves...like a flower in the spring

(Repeat V.2)

…And I stood silent in the doorway staring at the space you used to be.........


Music and Lyrics: Wigmore Allen  Gibbons

(Terry) Wigmore: Guitars, Synths, Vocals, Production
(Keith) Allen:        Bass, Lead guitar, Vocals
(Kevin)Gibbons:   Lead Vocal

Silent Standing

I thinking about a new album concept called "The True Tree". This is one of the track I made for it. 
I used some of my PS skills for cloning my face into the original Dürer's picture.
The replication of this Dürer picture was hanging on the wall at my uncle's for a long time. The original one is in Dresden's gallery as I know. 
My uncle was a great family-tree researcher. One day he told me, this man on the picture is one of our ancestor: Hieronymus Holzschuher in 1526. When I grew up, I did further research on our family-tree and it turned out that this was not entirely true. Hieronymus was only the brother of our ancestor, he is not our direct root, just a side branch. But this talk with my uncle was one of my defining thought-provoking of my childhood and it lead me to research family-tree.
(My uncle never knew this fact, because he died before I found the true tree.) 
So this is a little personal, a bit crazy and maybe funny, but definitely entertaining (for me). 😎😘😜

I wish You a wonderful days!
Cheers from Budapest,
Lac

Back in Time

Hieronymus

A collaboration with a fellow bedroom producer. Although, Emily gets out much more now that she's dead.
Lyrics by Emily Dickinson

I felt a Funeral, in my Brain,
And Mourners to and fro
Kept treading - treading - till it seemed
That Sense was breaking through -

And when they all were seated,
A Service, like a Drum -
Kept beating - beating - till I thought
My mind was going numb -

And then I heard them lift a Box
And creak across my Soul
With those same Boots of Lead, again,
Then Space - began to toll,

As all the Heavens were a Bell,
And Being, but an Ear,
And I, and Silence, some strange Race,
Wrecked, solitary, here -

And then a Plank in Reason, broke,
And I dropped down, and down -
And hit a World, at every plunge,
And Finished knowing - then -

I Felt A Funeral, In My Brain

Check out the video!  https://youtu.be/x3vatTmDvjs

Öneberget

Vocalist for The Wendy Jayne Trio.
Repost page for Wendy Jayne 
Please repost my album from this page if poss 😘
The Wendy Jayne Trio consists of myself.
Howard Lunn on Keyboard from Dawlish also Jack Whitehead our Guitarist.
My main page is
https://soundcloud.com/wendy-vowden
Please consider making  a small donation see link.
Thanks.
Update,
Sadly Jack has left the trio
So me and Howard have reformed as ‘The Howdy Duo’
Not sure if we’ll be doing any gigs  as Howard has health issues.
Thanks for your support.

Remember When

🤠Wendy Jayne 🎶

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