@user-678450562: ah thank you my friend, from the three of us. :)

Wonderful collaboration! Enjoyed it very much!

Beautiful song!  Your vocals on this song are so comforting.  

missed this one Peter --sad and sweet   sure doesn't hurt to have Phil doing an ace job on tin whistle!

Just like David writes here, one listen is not enough, as your "seemingly" simple songs, have so many more levels, which invite thought, enjoyment and fascination with your skill with poetry for the incredibly descriptive, meaningful and beautiful lyrics ;)

Oh yeah, perfect to my old ears. Excellent.

The When I Was Isosolated Soundtrack

Composed in June 2020, edited and published in March 2021.

12 tracks with native MS2 instruments and the old Xewton forum.

5 additional tracks from Synthmaster One

Made, like all my other compositions, exclusively with ipad.

It is something different from the rest of my compositions. I hope you like it .

Chrysalis

This is about the "Lonestar cowboy". The last of the traditional dying breed of cowboys in the state of Texas.
Phil Bowen on: 12 string acoustic guitar, Fender strat, steel guitar ,  keyboards and vocals. 
Engineered, mixed and produced- Phil Bowen  
Lyrics
Every little turn
takes you on a different road.
Every little turn 
takes you where the cowboys rode.

Every single road
leads you to a different place.
Every single road
is like an obstacle race. 

They call him the Lonestar cowboy
out in the sun and rain.
They call him the Lonestar cowboy.
It’s all, yeh its all, in his name. 

Every little turn
you can see him in the corner of your eye
Every little turn 
there’s a backdrop of a Texan sky. 

Rising with the morning sun
he brushes down the dust and grit.
He feels the sweat on his brow,
you can see he’s not counterfeit. 

They call him the Lonestar cowboy out in the sun and rain.
They call him the Lonestar cowboy. It’s all, in his name. 
They call him the Lonestar cowboy. It’s all, in his name. 
They call him the Lonestar cowboy. It’s all, yeh its all, in his name.

The legend of the Dutchman's mine

Lonestar cowboy

Lonestar Cowboy

Glitzernde Gestalten

With a tip of the hat to Woody...

A huge thank you from Jude and I to Phil (Philleann) for his transformational contribution to this little song:  magical pro soloist, executive producer, mixing engineer, audio consultant, secret backing track enhancer, technical genius and all round lovely chap.  Check out his music here https://soundcloud.com/philleann.     Thanks Phil!

CloudPainter

Hit the ground crawling, seems a thousand years ago,
Ever since been falling down, no place I called home.
Now the tides of time are rising, waters lapping high,
No sense in compromising when you’ve no need for goodbyes.

Would have made peace with the Lord, if only I could find him,
Never did return my calls, guess he’s time a-bidin’.
So I figured as I’m all alone, and ever so shall be,
Grind my boots down to the bone, walking to my destiny.

But I’ll paint the clouds before I go, 
Though where I’m headed heaven knows,
Never prayed for guidance then, too late for it now.
Bloodshot eyes meet rising sun, 
No surprise I’m moving on,
Oftentimes, two can be a crowd.
Guess I was never bound for glory painting clouds.

At my silhouetted bridge of sighs, pause to catch the river air,
Reflecting on a life slipped by, meet my solitary stare.
So I’ll lay me ‘neath the willows at the babbled brook-side edge,
Mossy rock eternal pillow, sand my final bed.

But I’ll paint the clouds before I go, 
Though where I’m headed heaven knows,
Never prayed for guidance then, too late for it now.
Bloodshot eyes meet rising sun, 
No surprise I’m moving on,
Oftentimes, two can be a crowd.
Guess I was never bound for glory painting clouds.

………

But I’ll paint the clouds before I go, 
Where I’m headed the freight train knows,
Distant crying whistle calling softly to me now.
Drenched eyes fall ‘neath setting sun, 
Final call for moving on,
After all, even one can be a crowd.
Guess I was never bound for glory painting clouds.


Photo by NOAA on Unsplash

CloudPainter Feat. Jude and Philleann

Five vocalists and the question of how they feel about the region in which they live, while they write their lines.
Plus a guitarist, bass, synths and drums and a bit of mixing.
Sounds simple, it is from the idea, but the time until such a project is really finished passes quickly ... from the beginning to the completion it took almost half a year. 
Now I am happy to have brought everything to a good end.

Many thanks to all involved for the commitment and friendship. 
Have fun listening - yours bitzone
---

Vocals
Marquis Zane (Portland, Oregon) @couch-king-presents
Oven Fresh The Chef (Phoenix, Arizona) @ovenfreshthechef
Peter Sparker (Atlanta, Georgia) @peter-sparker
Tanisha Jackland (Seattle, Washington) @ladyofire
Stone Catcherye (Goshen, Connecticut) @stonecatcherye

Acoustic & Electric Guitars
Fabi Köhler (Hamm, NRW) @theblacksuedeshoes

Keys, Bass, Drums
bitzone (Münster, NRW)@bitzone

Guitar recordings
Noah Biggeleben (Münster, NRW) @theblacksuedeshoes

Mixed & Produced by bitzone

---

Stoney

it doesn't matter if I tell you which sky I'm from

Couch 

Time often goes real slow
When the vitamin D starts to feel real low
From January to May 
Each meal got dough 
Cause the rain still flows  
As I stay in doors 
And my melanin foregoes any hope that it shows
In the summertime 
I’m just sitting and waiting 
Till we’ll get to grow
Sprout my head out and reveal from below
Hello this is Portland

Oven Fresh The Chef

From the mountains to the valleys from the lows to the peaks.
From the loudest to the calloused to your soul it will speak.
From the crowds to the alleys and we roll with the heat.
Never doubt it, grab the chalice and a bowl we will seek.

It's a festival of music. Keep your ear to the streets.
The sunsets are beautiful. It's almost like a dream.
The smokes in the air. Got 'em feeling my aroma.
I'm just another stoner kid here from Arizona. 

Stoney 

I am from the sky
I like to be high
& smile
I live, you should try
it's a real good time
it doesn't matter if I tell you what town I'm from
it doesn't matter if I tell you which place I'm from

Peter

I sit back and burn
think about past adventures
lessons that I learned
where my future may venture
I just let life do what it do
because no matter what I do
that's what it's gonna do
no need to let the stress level rise
I'd rather write raps wit the red chinky eyes
windows down as we ride
Atlanta representative that's where I write my rhymes

Lady Of Fire Poetry

Seattle is still a great place.There are a lot of people with
big heart here. It's still so soulful. People enjoy the artists and musicians.
And the real raw energy that lives here. It brings people together.
Not to mention its natural green beauty and oh yeah I forgot, the rain.

Stoney

I am from the sky
I like to be high
& smile
I live, you should try
it's a real good time
it doesn't matter if I tell you which place I'm from

I am from that place 
one more star in space
I feel pluto's pain
I live, you should try
it's a real good time
it doesn't matter if I tell you which place I'm from

Interview

Interview #Couch King|Oven Fresh TC|Stone Catcherye|Peter Sparker|Lady Of Fire|Fabi

I'm very happy to present our 50th track, Very Happy to have Mike and Jöerg on Board here,
https://soundcloud.com/joerxworx
https://soundcloud.com/mikepolcari

Lunatics 50 Tres Amigos/ Mike Polcari-Joerxworx&Ratzzz

Lunatics 50 Tres Amigos/ Mike Polcari🎸-Joerxworx🎷&Ratzzz🎹

MIND WATCHING YOUR ELBOW X Pumpupthemind - MOLE

Funked-up version to lure the unwary......
Siren call: alto saxophone solo theme....
Rocks/Waves: tenor saxophone scrambled arpeggio....
[Tailpiece: alto saxes]
Orig:
https://soundcloud.com/windscaleblues/the-windscale-blues-6

Return of The Siren

fragile

we lived in a very small town, where there wasn't much to do.
everybody's favourite place was the lake, people would go there to fish, have a picnic or just hangout with friends.
many years ago when my parents were small children, something bad happened.  only our grandparents generation know what occurred, but they kept the secret between them.
there are only a few people of that generation still alive, now one by one as they pass away they are all taking the secret to their graves.
the only thing they will say is......."don't go down to the lake, after the sun goes down"

Something happened by the lake.

Robert W Orpin :Flowers of a Dead Romance (strum -demo)
Lyric written during work breaks
recorded Ableton Live 
3 track via consesor microphone Acoustic,Acoustic Bass,Voice.
Please listen and share Thank You:)

Lyrics:


Flowers of  a Dead Romance

Flowers of a dead romance
It's thorns can still cut deep
You left your mark then moved on
Another promise you failed to keep.

You said you loved me
Then you broke my heart
I was so stupid 
Should have known from the start.

Flowers of a dead romance 
Dry and colourless blooms
Lay discarded in the bin
So much like I am to you.

You said you needed me
Till somthing better came along
I chose  to ignore them
But the signs were there all along.

Flowers of a dead romance
It's thorns can still cut deep
You left your mark then moved on
Another promise you failed to keep.


I know I should move on because 
Every memory causes me pain
If I could go back
I'd do it all over again
And that so stupid
Because I know nothing would change 
Is That what you get for 
wearing your heart on your sleeve.

Flowers of a dead romance
Withered gone away
Just like the love I thought I knew
Guess there nothing left to say.


(Orpin2025)





ART/IMAGE:https://pixabay.com/users/roszie-6000120/

Flowers Of A Dead Romance -strum

The Unexpected

3. B427 • Dieu, quel Amour

Composé, réalisé par Jacques Lemaire alias idematoa, janvier/février 2021 via Studio One, 120 bpm
En version YouTube : youtu.be/GH7IGCJuSbI

Merci infiniment à toi Franck pour ta merveilleuse création, une flûte enchantée en quelque sorte !
Ma première collaboration sur Soundcloud ! 

Franck Douvin : https://soundcloud.com/franckdouvin
> Flûte Prima Sankyo en argent, embouchure « FAULISI / PARIS » avec noyau en or 9K et bouchon réglable Logicork du luthier E.FERRON

> 01 - Spitfire Audio - Contemporary Drama Toolkit - Vocals + Combi Textural - Fireflies
> 02 - Spitfire Audio - Contemporary Drama Toolkit - Combi Textural - Frozen Textures
> 03 - Spitfire Audio - Ólafur Arnalds Composer toolkit - Felt Grand Piano
> 04 - Spitfire Audio - Ólafur Arnalds Composer toolkit - Evo Ambience + Reversed Pad 
> 05 - Arturia - Modular V3 - Bass Sequence

Broken Heart [Franck Douvin & Jacques Lemaire]

A Quiet noise from Newcastle, Lo-Fi, homespun, acoustic, italicized songwriting. 
 
Thanks for stopping by, really appreciate all the feedback that I've had from the wonderful SoundCloud community. It's always a pleasure to  hear new music from other  artists, and I have been greatly inspired by  all the amazingly talented musicians, poets, singers and songwriters right here on SoundCloud.

All tracks recorded at home on my tascam 8 track.

I have some other music available in bandcamp,  but my latest music is generally here on SoundCloud. Cheers!

Leavin' E.P. available as a free download here
https://pashotthecanary.bandcamp.com/album/leavin

Debut album, Push It Down The River, available on link. My second album " Canary Song" is here on Sounclound in my albums section.
 https://pashotthecanary.bandcamp.com/album/push-it-down-the-river

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