The Latest songs from some fantastic Artist's/Bands and a few of my own,

Playlist 054

Some great songs from some Fantastic Artist's/Bands and a few of my own.

AB Playlist 073 Part 1

SENSES FOR A LIFE

Playlist 055

Radịo - Actịvịty Streaming France
"Finding" Compilation August 2020
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Fvne. 󠀀🌙 — Finding  https://fvnemusic.bandcamp.com/releases
Assá — Freakshow Modern - Jean-Marie Romana & Assá https://soundcloud.com/sapiensminds
KTF — Burn Out Amoureux https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCPEOPZvXBiwsMdTkTYodVGA
DudellicAh! — Aha😺Aha ... Come On ... (The😸House Cat🤤Trip) [VIP] https://soundcloud.com/matinioh
AlexPACHAN — Never Wither (ft. Third Riverside) https://vk.com/petrenko_alexander_igorevich
Sykonauta — Salamandra by Psichedelic & Sykonauta (Collab)https://sykonauta.bandcamp.com
DOLLY DEMELI — JOYFUL https://open.spotify.com/artist/62iOQq0JgS45GsWjuUtVZU?si=eLcFlBpSRgSYYSbo9xgibw
Patrick PH — Miel De Montagne - Pourquois Pas (PH Frenchy Smoothy Re - Edit)https://www.mixcloud.com/phbrussels/
Mathis — Light In Chaos https://music.apple.com/jp/album/inferno-single/1499965867?app=itunes
Vladimir — Ride  https://soundcloud.com/user-251521902/lost-in-space-wav

Finding

FABULOUS MUSICAL JOURNEYS

Under the water

Where's The Sun - Edit 2015

Belepoc is a project I share with my long time collaborator Pablo Valotta. For the last 4 years we have been experimenting with different ideas ending up with no less than 20 tracks. We took five of them to make an EP already available on every streaming platform. 

Hope you enjoy 

@pablo-valotta

Belepoc - Puerta Fabulosa

feed the silence, I'll pray for you
while I bleed again within
your knife cuts violent, the wounds are deep
and it stings the soul you need

I see a pool of black and no light
the way you stare at me with those dead eyes
turn on the energy with the right vibe
too late, you got so cold, no revive
no revive (x3), the thoughts they thrive (x3), still alive (x3), must survive (x3)

feed the silence, I'll pray for you
while I bleed again within
your knife cuts violent, the wounds are deep
and it stings the soul you need

I put you in the box you belong in
waved bye and said so long to the demons
come out from underground, it was pushing
old wounds that stitched back up, well they're open

well they're open (x3)

feed the silence, I'll pray for you
while I bleed again within 
your knife cuts violent, the wounds are deep
and it stings the soul you need

Feed the Silence

Daydream journey (departure from the waterside)

Homage to Relativity Theory's Centenary & Mr. Albert Einstein.
Based on a delightful 6/4 main theme by https://soundcloud.com/exploderamera, we offer to the listener some variations on 5/4, 4/4 & 2/4 signatures, relatively round composition, lotta love, and two questions...
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Music: ExploderaMera and E-Ruizzo
Lyrics: Albert Einstein
Vocals & Artwork: ExploderaMera
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There are five houses.
The Englishman lives in the red house.
The Spaniard owns the dog.
Coffee is drunk in the green house.
The Ukrainian drinks tea.
The green house is immediately to the right of the ivory house.
The Old Gold smoker owns snails.
Kools are smoked in the yellow house.
Milk is drunk in the middle house.
The Norwegian lives in the first house.
The man who smokes Chesterfields lives in the house next to the man with the fox.
Kools are smoked in the house next to the house where the horse is kept.
The Lucky Strike smoker drinks orange juice.
The Japanese smokes Parliaments.
The Norwegian lives next to the blue house"

Now, who drinks water?
Who owns the zebra?

ER00EC12

Einsteins's Riddle (with ExploderaMera)

Thank you for your interest in my music. And I'm glad you're reading this. I know there will be many turning points in your life. I'm going through a not-so-good transition right now, and it's exhausting to accept it. I was in that mood when I was playing the guitar and this is what I came up with....hahaha

Dark Clouds And Mental Landscapes

I'm probably in the middle of a bad wave in real life. I guess it's called a slump. I hope everyone is doing well, though I know we all go through hard times and bad times periodically. Thanks for reading. Also, I'm glad you're interested in my music.

Lately, the 8-string guitar has become an integral part of my songs. I don't know how long I can keep this style going, but I try to do interesting things in my songs whenever possible. Strumming the bass strings in the clean tones is one example, but I don't actually use the bass guitar in that part. In other parts I play the bass guitar myself, of course.

Sleeping in fear the night before

Lately, due to my age, I feel a decline in my abilities in all aspects of my life. Times change, and the good times pass in a flash. So I think it is wonderful that people live their lives appreciating the small things in everyday life.

The Vanishing World

The time we have to live and be with our loved ones is actually very short, but there are many people who ruin it by destroying themselves. I wish I wasn't like that.

a ruined wish

Many people have many pasts, and I'm sure there are things that are painful and still drag on today. I think those things, including fun things, make up people's world and universe. Sometimes we daydream about them and feel them, but when we come back to ourselves, what emotions do we feel? Thanks for your interest in my music. And you are a good person for reading here :)

universe of the mind

Evocative song to listen to without hurry... most serious job I've done lately, say no more.

Letra / Translated lyrics:

SI TÚ ME FALTARAS  /  IF I MISSED YOU

Abre tu risa mis ojos,  /  Your laugh opens my eyes,
olor a café por la mañana…  /  smell of coffee in the morning…
Para murmurarte un beso  /  So as to whisper you a kiss
me levanto de la cama.  /  I get up from the bed.

Aaaay! Si tú me faltaras  /  Aaaay! If I missed you
aaaay! de tedio moriría.  /  aaaay! I’d die of weariness.

Me despierta muy temprano  /  Wakes me up very early
el olor de tu cuerpo a mi lado.  /  the smell of your body beside me.
Para que se haga de noche pronto  /  So that it gets dark soon
rápidamente me he levantado.  /  I have got up fast.

Siento que mi vida se desliza por el sabor tan suave de tu cuello y de tus besos.  /
I feel my life slips along such a soft flavor of your neck and your kisses.

Puedo ser ligero como el aire y filtrarme con mi fuego en tus sueños y en tus deseos.  /
I can be as light as air and percolate with my fire into your dreams and your desires.

Busco el momento cada día de volver para gozarte, para olerte, para amarte…  /
I look for the moment every day to come back so as to enjoy you, to smell you, to love you … 

para amarte, sí, aaaay! para amarte.  /  to love you, yes, aaaay! to love you.

Juega tu lengua en mi cerebro,  /  Your tonge plays in my brain,
recorren mi espalda tus caricias.  /  your caresses cross my back.
Miro el reloj y suspiro,  /  I look at the clock and sigh,
deseando que acabe el día.  /  wishing the day to finish. 

Aaaay! Si tú me faltaras  /  Aaaay! If I missed you
aaaay! de tedio moriría.  /  aaaay! I’d die of weariness.

ER40FI07

Si tú me faltaras (de tedio moriría)

Brubeck Theme for june version cover RESC
Trumpets Jam RESC

TROMPETAS RESC - Pestdoktor ( médico de la peste )

Cosmic work by Sugaar Pan, who are:
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCSdzQTq9hoSWlaycmtMzbVQ
https://soundcloud.com/sykonauta

Original flute piece by Psichedelic.

flute, guitars, bass, synth and percussions for a lysergic experience.

5 Elementi

Salamandra

Download

Salamandra by Sugaar Pan

> COME ON ... 😴😒 WAKE UP ...
IT`S THE MICE 🐭 PARADE !!!
> AHA 👻 AHA ... MEOW 😽 ...

< Tip😉Top "VIP" Trip >
zermixt by DudellicAh! (2019)

Aha😺Aha ... Come On ... (The😸House Cat🤤Trip) [VIP]

JOYFUL

When The Wind Dies Down

Texte Français et Google traduction

LA POUDRE BLANCHE...

Il se jouait à la russe
Bravant sa roulette
Se cherchant des plus
En laissant les miettes.
Il écœurait de sentiments
Surtout pas de haine
Aux injustices seulement
En vivant dans la peine.

Il se prenait des interdits
Qui grilleraient son temps
Sans se trouver maudit
Pour rêver en plus grand.
Il traînait son ombre
La suivant par derrière
Les regards de ce monde
Pas bien fait pour lui plaire.

La poudre blanche, retrousser la manche
Et quand bien même, ceux qui en prennent
Il n’y aura plus, depuis le début
Aux artifices, que la fin de triste

Il mettait ses oeillères
Pour aller tout droit
En courant vers l’enfer
Qu’il espérait moins froid.
Ce n’est la peur au ventre
Qui le ferait partir
Aux ténèbres impatientes
Mais pourquoi vouloir en finir?

Il se riait des sorts
Dans tous leurs tirages
Taquinant la mort
Qu’elle vienne avant l’âge.
Dans les méandres des rues
Malfamées de racailles
Il s’était tout juste perdu
Mais fallait-il qu’il s’en aille?

La poudre blanche, retrousser la manche
Et quand bien même, ceux qui en prennent
Il n’y aura plus, depuis le début
Aux artifices, que la fin de triste,
Que la fin de triste.

Salut bien bas, adieu à toi.

WHITE POWDER

He was playing Russian
Braving his roulette
Looking for each other
By leaving the crumbs.
He was disgusted with feelings
Don’t you hate me
To injustices only
By living in pain.

He was taking prohibitions
That would blow his time
Without being cursed
To dream bigger.
He dragged his shadow
The next one from behind
The eyes of this world
Not good for her.

White powder, roll up the handle
And still, those who take it
There will be no more, from the beginning
To the artifices, that the end of sad

He wore his blinders
To go straight
Running to hell
That he hoped less cold.
It’s not fear in the belly
That would make him go
To the impatient darkness
But why do you want to end it?

He laughed at the spells
In all their prints
Teasing the death
Let her come before age.
In the meanders of the streets
Thugs of the street
He just got lost
But did he have to go?

White powder, roll up the handle
And still, those who take it
There will be no more, from the beginning
To the artifices, that the end of sad,
Only the end of sad.

Hello down, goodbye to you.

LA POUDRE BLANCHE (La destruction)

Miel De Montagne - Pourquois Pas (PH Frenchy Smoothy Re - Edit)

Wait at the crossroads

Taken From  "SCENARIO BIZARRE"
VIDEO- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R2Bq7DT4woI&lc=UgxHH7MWf4amoe8iEJJ4AaABAg&ab_channel=winkandwoo
LYRICS:-
Information
Coming through
Information
Right on Cue
From you to me
It's everything i need
Information
Right on cue

I've opened up my mind 
To possibilities and different views
Not listening to the mainstream media 
No more 'cause they confuse

You either follow 
Or your heart leads to the truth
And then your soul awakens 
When you get the proof

Information
Coming through
Information
Right on Cue
From you to me
It's everything i need
Information
Right on cue

You either follow 
Or your heart leads to the truth
And then your soul awakens 
When you get the proof

Attention .......... Incoming Data !

winkandwoo 2020

Scenario Bizarre

Information

amazon

INFORMATION

https://soundcloud.com/jean-marie-romana
Hot deep style... intense flow!

Peace

Freakshow Modern - Jean-Marie Romana & Assá

© 2020 Conover/The Warheads
Tribute to The Warheads.. "John"....RIP

Summer Is Coming (Conover and The Warheads)

Starbear

I think the world is getting out of balance recently.

I'm using a 7-string guitar from this song and thought I needed to reconstruct the sound.
difficult...

Light In Chaos

This one was developed and recorded one afternoon about a year ago with Jose (the Problem) when no one was thinking about mics or recording quality or nuthin', and I can’t really remember what we did. I opened it back up a few weeks ago and did a little editing. But it was basically live. I was playing v-drums somewhere back there with a little speaker, while Jose played piano with at least one mic. We may have added the vocals separately. I don’t know. I just don’t know.

Tales From a Midnight Bucket
                            Janine Levinson & Jose Freitas

It pours on me from a midnight bucket somewhere in my chest
Getting cold, maybe tears, maybe oil, maybe blood
I don't know

It hounds me so from a twisted chair squeaking as it rocks
Burn my ears, maybe cries, maybe songs, maybe pleading
I don't know

Just my black heart, my injured soul
No place for love   
No place for hope
It’s me and my black soul  

It gets a hold: a wire machine with poison in the gears
Bitter oil, maybe pitch, maybe tar, maybe grease
I don't know

It’s underneath my parchment skin and worms its way to light
Maybe bugs, maybe hair, maybe bone, maybe bile 
I don’t know

Just my black heart, my injured soul
No place for love   
No place for hope
It’s me and my black soul     
ooooooooh!

Strings of tar
Rising twister helpless in the rancid air
Cataract stars 
Fraying leather 
Helpless in the rancid air

It shoots in me a spear of ice freezing in my chest
Getting cold, maybe tears, maybe soil, maybe gone
I don't know  

It undermines my blistered soles and forces me to crawl
Maybe dirt, maybe worms, maybe flesh, maybe gold 
I don’t know 

Just my black heart, my injured soul
No place for love   
No place for hope
It’s me and my black soul

The Midnight Bucket (Live) (Probably)

Broken Wings do heal Time to Fly:-)
In the series One More Day EP released 11/07/2020

One more Day

Broken Wing

ALL THE DREAMS WILL CRY WITHOUT YOU
Written & Produced by Andrew Borderick Copyright AB Music 2015/2020
Featuring MIke Gabriel (UNGUIDED EXPRESS) on all guitars.
Key, Bass & Vocals by Andrew Borderick
Mastering by Mike Gabriel
Cover Design by my Granddaughter Elke Fletcher

WE LIVE SO FAR APART
BUT THE SUN GOES DOWN IN EVERY TOWN
AND THE DAYS WE GREW
YOU WILL ALWAYS SHINE

YOUR ROCKY MOUNTAIN LAND
TAKES MY HEART AND SOUL GIVES AN ENDLESS SMILE
I COULD LIVE IN YOU
YOU GET ME ROLLING HIGH IN THE SKY WITH YOU
(chorus)
ALL THE DREAMS WILL CRY WITHOUT YOU
ALL THE DREAMS WILL CRY WITHOUT YOU

NOW THAT I KNOW YOU
THERE IS MORE TO LIFE IT MAKES YOU CRY
THERE'S SILENCE IN THE AIR
NOW WE'RE FAR APART THERE'S ONLY PICTURES OF YOU
(chorus)
ALL THE DREAMS WILL CRY WITHOUT YOU
ALL THE DREAMS WILL CRY WITHOUT YOU
(break)
WE LIVE SO FAR APART
BUT THE SUN GOES DOWN IN EVERY TOWN
AND THE DAYS WE GREW
i WILL ALWAYS SHINE AN ENDLESS LOVE FOR YOU
(chorus)
ALL THE DREAMS WILL CRY WITHOUT YOU
ALL THE DREAMS WILL CRY WITHOUT YOU

ALL THE DREAMS WILL CRY WITHOUT YOU

ALL THE DREAMS WILL CRY WITHOUT YOU - Featuring MIke Gabriel (UNGUIDED EXPRESS) on Guitar.

Trop sandalisé 
There's no way this happened again, can't believe it
It's not about you
C'est pas tes affaires

There is nothing new
Je sais bien mais je, ne peux pas m'empêcher
D'être concerné


J'ai l'impression, parfois, que je perds pied là bas
J'aime pas du tout ça
Ça m'interpelle en soi, de trouver ça bizzarre
Est-ce que j'ai encore la foi dis-moi?


Je n'ai pas d'argent, je n'ai pas de vélo
C'est pas ma galère
Tout cela m'est bien égal et tant pis, je suis plus là


J'ai dit, j'ai dit j'ai dit non


Ce que disent les gens, musique d'ascenseur
C'est juste accesoire
Je ne suis pas la pour faire comme si tout allait bien


J'ai l'impression, parfois, que je perds pied, là bas
J'aime pas du tout ça
Ça m'interpelle en soi, de trouver ça bizzarre
Est-ce que j'ai encore la foi dis-moi?


Moi aussi... j'ai besoin d'aide
Il m'arrive d'être entre deux eaux
Et si j'étais dans le vrai...


J'ai dit non, j'ai dit j'ai dit non
Non merci 


J'ai l'impression, parfois, que je perds pied, là bas
J'aime pas du tout ça
Ça m'interpelle en soi, de trouver ça bizzarre
Est-ce que j'ai encore, la foi, dis-moi?


Non merci
J'ai dit, j'ai dit j'ai dit non

Instincts

BandCamp

J'ai Dit Non

Always Mine / Paploviante July 2020
Music and Bass: Paploviante
Vocals: www.Ghosthack.de
❤️❤️❤️

Always Mine - Paploviante ❤️❤️❤️

LIKE A SUGAR CANE IN A HURRICANE
Lillithe:  Remix Ballroom Blitz/ Sweet

LIKE A SUGAR CANE IN A HURRICANE

GOING UP THE COUNTRY  cover Canned Heat

The cameraman
“The Camera Man” by Three Photons is an indie-blues rock track with strong 60s/70s experimental vibes and gritty, analog production. It blends crunchy rhythm guitars, ambient leads, and emotionally raw lyrics that explore themes of isolation, media distortion, and urban disillusionment.

I imagine a cameraman sees a lot of things he doesn't want to see or believe ;-)
Written by Tim Griffis July 2020
mix 1: July 21, 2020, lead vocal panned left (experimental 60s/70s) 

Technical Details
Recorded at Princeton Studio
Tim's Guitars
Rhythm: Gibson Les Paul Standard
Lead1: Gibson Les Paul Standard
Bass: Fender Squire

Mics: Neumann TLM 67
Drums: arranged by TG
Software: Pro Tools
Vocals: TG

Mixer: API 24 channel summing mixer (8200/7800)
Stereo Bus processing (API EQ and API compressor)
Final mix down to a MARA MCI JH110 1/4inch 2-track at 15 ips using ATR Master Tape. 


Lyrics

Verse 1
It's a camera eye
I look away
or I go blind
it ain't pretty
livin alone in this dirty city

Chorus 1
Just like Elvis
when he hit his prime, I shoot at the TV
I hate lookin in the camera eye
when you're staring at me

Verse 2
Hey girl
it ain't pretty
going on down on this empty life
you sure are witty
I can't stand one more lie....

Chorus 2
Just like Elvis
when he hit his prime, I shoot at the TV
I hate lookin at the camera eye
when you're staring at me

Outro
Just like Elvis
when he hit his prime, I shoot at the TV
I hate lookin at the camera eye
when you're staring at me
Just like Elvis
when he hit his prime, I shoot at the TV
I hate lookin at the camera eye
when you're staring at me

The cameraman

Music composed and piano performed by https://soundcloud.com/tom-r-gnier 
Stratocaster Guitar performed by https://soundcloud.com/juswel 
Vocal, bass, Organ, mix and lyrics by https://soundcloud.com/conover 
© 2020 Conover/Régnier
I know just where your walking at night
I know just why you look at me
I'm the guy who want to talk to you
and walk with you
and I don't know just what brought us here

Stay Inspired.....

Talk With You, Walk With You..... (Conover/Régnier/Welin)

Hello everyone. I'm glad you're interested in my music. I'm a guitarist. I used to be in a band, but that ended in failure, and now I write songs and play guitar for my own pleasure. The songs are born in my little room. After years of not playing guitar since I stopped playing in a band, I am now able to play here again and feel the joy of playing guitar and touching music again. That's why it's so wonderful for me to interact with the inhabitants of this Soundcloud. By the way, I'm very talkative, so I'm always looking for pen pals. I'm not particular about the theme, so I'd be happy if everyone could feel free to send me a direct message. I really enjoy hearing other people's ideas and interacting with people from different countries.

DAW APP-> Studio one4 (artist)
Inter face-> Line6 HELIX (rack)
Guitar----> FUJIGEN EFL-MH,Ormsby HypeG8 RUN16,IbanezBTB,Dragonfly Boder650
...And my hands.






I am a very unstable person, but I manage to spend every day. I have a child, a wife, and I ride the train to work in tired clothes every day, but here at SoundCloud, I can be myself. Unlike other social networking sites, I believe that this is not a wild electronic world.