Echoing previous comments, I'm not familiar with this Dylan song, but you could have pulled this off as an original--but honesty must be served:) I know of no one who could cover Dylan better than you.

I love Dylan but never heard this one... you do him spot on Jim.

That’s it! Nailed it. Can tell you have much in common with the Greats! Durge

As a diehard Dylan fan, this is fabulous!!!!!

Whenever I see your name I have to stop for a listen.  It's always rewarding.

written by Bob Dylan
a fav of mine from the great mans Desire album......cheers for having a listen

Oh Sister (Bob Dylan)

Bottle - Music & Lyrics by Grenzlicht | Music & Additional Lyrics by REKHA - IYERN [Fe] | Dark Underground Electro-Punk Rock

Hope you all enjoy this super sonic track with all of it's real-deal underground retro-electro glam-glory emissions! 

Roland of Grenzlicht creates the most amazing razor sharp modular synth music here remaining true to the electro-punk era, that pure analogue sound that I simply could not resist! 

My whole life I've wanted to record music like this ever since I discovered it in my youth...I live for this kind of sound and I thank the universe for Roland, that he came along from nowhere and then ever so nicely invited me to sing on his spectacular Bottle track, making my dream to come true! I'm deeply fascinated by this sonic creation and feel so proud to be participating!  

I just wanted to add that I went for the chronically-addicted-dark-drinker type with my (nonsensical drunken chitter-chatter) vocal performance, how this untamed woman will do anything for the drink and the company that goes with...I think that kind of personality type really comes across in this piece...keeping my fingers crossed that you agree :)

Thank you Dear Roland from the bottom of my heart for this awesome sonic gem & your stellar lyrics!  

Cover Art Design: Photo & Graphics by REKHA - IYERN [Fe]

Music Composed & Produced, Recorded & Performed, Mixed & Mastered by Roland of Grenzlicht | Final Vocals & Harmonies Mixed & Mastered by Roland of Grenzlicht

Vocals & Harmonies Composed & Produced, Recorded & Performed, Mixed by REKHA - IYERN [Fe] at IYERN[Fe] RECORDS CANADA

More amazing music from Grenzlicht here: https://soundcloud.com/grenzlicht

Bottle - Lyrics by Grenzlicht | Additional Music & Lyrics by REKHA - IYERN [Fe] | (Still Under Editing)

Bottle

Kannst du mich nicht hören mensch?
Ich habe durst, Ich habe durst
Was habe ich denn gefragt?
Ahn

Jetzt geht's los
Have a sip
Have a sip with me 
Have a glass with me
The bottle is full 
Take a glass with foam head
Served cold
Drink slowly
It ́s a nice day to have a drink 
Are you thirsty?

Shake,shake 
i hear the noise
Shake,shake, shake and drink
Shake ,shake i love the noise
The noise of a drink

Feel the energy, a sip from the good ones
On the rocks bye the way
Give me a shot from the bottle, the energy comes over me
It runs through my veins
Over and over again
I see so many bottles in front of me
And they call me

Shake,shake i hear the noise
Shake,shake, shake and drink
Shake ,shake i love the noise
The noise of a drink
Pow,wow, Pow wow
Ehn!

Have a sip
Have a sip with me
Have a glass with me
The bottle is full
Take a glass with foam head
Drink slowly, served cold 
It ́s a nice day to have a drink
Are ya, are ya, are you thirsty?

Trink ein schluck
Trink mit mir ein schluck
Trink mit mir ein Glas...
Die Flasche ist voll voll voll...., die Flasche ist voll
Nehme ein Glas mit Schaumkrone
Trinke, Trinke langsam
Kalt serviert
Es ist ein schöner Tag um etwas zu trinken
Es ist ein schöner Tag um etwas zu trinken
Hast du durst?
Hast du durst?

Es ist ein schöner Tag um etwas zu trinken
Es ist ein schöner Tag um etwas zu trinken

So come on!

Cover Art Design: Photo & Graphics by REKHA - IYERN [Fe]

Bottle Final Rekha 1.2 Master Wav 44,1 Khz 16 Bit

Bottle

Bottle - Music & Lyrics by Grenzlicht | Music & Additional Lyrics by REKHA - IYERN [Fe] | Electro

"Northern Lights" (Edit: Mastered with iZotope Ozone on September 25, 2023)

A little tune where I had in mind the beauty of the North where my heart will always be.

The instruments used: 
- EP layer: Yamaha Montage 8 synthesizer (Yamaha TX816 Electric Piano sound), Keyscape (LA Custom Rhodes Suitcase 80s, Roland MKS-20/E. Piano 2, Roland JD-800/Crystal Rhodes)
- Piano: Keyscape LA Custom C7 Grand Piano (Yamaha C7) 
- Drums: Native Instruments Abbey Road 70s Drummer, with some layered Linndrum sounds (snare, toms)
- Guitar: Native Instruments Electric Sunburst
- Bass: Native Instruments Prime Bass Session Bassist
- Lead sounds: Arturia DX7 V/VHS Flute & VHS Strings, Arturia Prophet-5 V
- Brass and synth sounds: Yamaha Montage (TX816 Horns & Filter Synth)

Northern Lights

The Bass Infiltratior has arrived. Scout the area for all remaing ravers! Time to turn up and keep pushing the musical creativity! Mass promoting a ton of excellent music from great artist, new artist, and emerging artist. I LOVE IT! Always Dj supporting and mass promoting. Thank you to all the fans and community supporters. Much love to everyone! Enjoy the new track and have some fun as the year comes to an end! Once again much love, be sure to follow, re-post, comment, and share! Epic Album coming soon, So Stay Connected To Stay Pro!

Cheers, Djxnbrs!!

Bass Commando

Gaz Brownie:  Vocals, Lyrics, Melody
Ben Juul:  Drums, Mix & Master
Dirk Taubenheim:  Guitars, Bass

I had this instrumental song in that typical Britpop - Rickenbacker sound and thought the best singer I could get was Gaz. Finally I dared to ask him and he accepted! The result is just amazing - thanks so much, Gaz. The story you wrote, the melody you created and the vocs you recorded are just great!

Nothing left to defend

Live at Seixal Concert Hall, 2014
Pedro Castro, guitar and lead vocal
Carlos Antunes, drums
Miguel Amado, bass
José Castro, keyboard and back vocals (I added one back vocal for this track)

Nascido na montanha, nunca viu a cidade.
Ele já tem tudo o que o dinheiro não compra
e cada dia traz-lhe a liberdade.
E os dias passam devagar, como se chegassem de longe.

Guardador de rebanhos, comida para a cidade.
Nunca chegou até à quarta classe.
Mas o que importa é chegar à verdade,
porque a verdade, em verdade, chega devagar,
como se chegasse de longe.

Nascido na montanha, nunca viu a cidade.
Condenado a ser feliz na miséria,
para não ficar a dever nada à sociedade,
ao cidadão no coração da cidade,
onde o amor entra devagar,
como se chegasse de longe.

Born on the mountain, he never saw the city.
He already has everything that money can't buy
and each day brings him freedom.
And the days pass slowly, as if they arrived from afar.

Keeper of livestock, food for the city.
He never reached fourth grade.
But what matters is getting to the truth,
because the truth, in truth, comes slowly,
as if arriving from afar.

Born on the mountain, he never saw the city.
Condemned to be happy in misery,
so as not to owe anything to society,
to the citizen in the heart of the city,
where love enters slowly,
as if arriving from afar.

Nascido Na Montanha (Live)

Hey…. I am sitting inside now, it is snowing, and quite cold for October. I noticed deer tracks in the snow and what looks like a gathering around the crab apple trees, as the deer munched down on apples. Later, I picked a bunch of apples from the higher branches and cleared off the foot of snow on the ground then piled up some apples for all who wants them. About 3 weeks ago, I went outside late at night to close up the garage. I had a strange feeling that there might be a bear in the yard. No sounds or sighting, just an intense hunch. The next day I went out to do some gardening and on the way back to the garden I spotted a huge pile of bear scat behind the spruce trees. It was full of half digested apples, a telltale sign of late season bear scat. That was a first. For me anyway. And maybe for the bear too. It reminded me of when I was a boy and a large group of us were camping in the wilderness. The dads told us to be careful about leaving food out. There was a heavy ‘bear box’ at the campsite where we stored the food. So what did us kids do? We threw a bunch of leftovers into the woods. Shortly thereafter we were visited by 3 bears. One dad, a huge man nicknamed Spike, confronted and chased the bears off. He was bigger than the bears and had a way worse growl. Then us kids got a good chewing out, and found ourselves on supervised cleanup duty, like a chain gang, getting all the food out of the woods. We deserved it, but were happy to see those bears. Anyway, I noticed the bear had eaten almost all the apples from under the trees. The bear was probably super happy to find all those apples. I was glad to help the bear get ready for winter and hibernation. The process of bears eating as much as they can before hibernation is called hyperphagia. I wish I could sleep all winter too, and wake up in the Spring. Anyway, this is a slide guitar Blues. I sing with a vocal personality that fits the song. Lyrics were about an experience of mine around 47 years ago, and from a different perspective of the same experience in an old song of mine called Blackbirds, where I sat under the same willow tree as thousands of migrating blackbirds passed by, at times landing in the willow, then swooping down in thirsty murmurations, to get a drink from the creek. I’d just sit there with blackbirds all around me. And of course both songs are about this particular woman I took a fancy to way back when. That never panned out like I thought it might. So it goes in this life for me. Hope you like the song, and thanks for dropping by, Mark

Lammbone's Album

That Old Willow

#Indie Electronic Rock

Locked out is a true story based on what happened to a very good friend recently.
He had  no idea his partner of three years had been planning to leave him for months. He came home to a note saying I will be in touch there will be an email to follow.
And that was that.
She locked him out her life and hasn’t been seen since. 
Thankfully he’s a survivor and it didn’t take him long to get back on the horse and ride again. 
That’s just the way he rolls !

V1 
We we’re making love the sunday before 
everything as it should 
Couldn’t see the trees 
For the wood 
That note that you left 
Didn’t leave a single  clue
We went from oak 
To hollow bamboo 
Then I guess you always new 

Chorus 
I’m feeling locked out knocked  out 
Now that the word as got out got out 
I’m feeling locked out knocked out 
And I can’t even shout shout out 
Cause you knocked me out for the count 

V2 
There must be a 1000 reasons
To why you left 
And you choose not to tell me 
So I will have to second guess
I’m in room with no windows 
And not any doors 
You’re being moving on for months 
Acting up this front 
 
Double Chorus

Outro to fade 
I’ve been feeling locked out knocked out 
I’ve been feeling locked out knocked out 
Now that the word as got out got out
I can’t even shout out shout out

Locked Out ~ Conscience Of Kings

Yard time. A bittersweet piece built on small harmonic ambiguities. On violin my friend  @Rosindust. We played a classical guitar, a violin, an electric bass, a piano and an ostinato digital oboe. 
Here the other pieces together: soundcloud.com/francescocartocci/sets/grazie-tatiana

The painting: Vincent van Gogh, Prisoners Exercising, 1890. An alienating round of prisoners. Above two small white butterflies, symbol of hope and freedom.

Composition and all arrangements: Francesco Cartocci

Ora d'aria - with Rosin dust

Sun Is Gone

'presently this is an untitled song' 

Take some time out of your lives
to gander at the clouds as they float by,
forming shapes and objects in the sky,
foretelling mystic futures as they fly. 

Hear the waves splash on the shore,
gracefully, as your mind explores
realms of consciousness unknown to you before.
Overstanding; finally secure. 

Feel the sun shine on your face;
limitless happiness to embrace. 
Please, don't let this feeling ever go to waste.
Spread the word, love always has a place. 

Feel the sand between your toes.
Enjoy the moment now before it goes.
It's been said before, 'tomorrow never knows',
so, live for now, let destiny unfold.

presently this is an untitled song

Demos and sketches of songs, mostly recorded in my home studio.
Part of the Netta&McGill duo.
Thanks for having a listen.

Oh Sister (Bob Dylan)

Jim Mcgill

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