Sweet Dreams

Pośród zgiełku.Linia życia(suplement) / IIn the midst of the hustle and bustle. Lifeline(supplement)

'To Soon To Tell' A mixed genre fusion track passing through various points of my daily journey.

To Soon To Tell

Thanks to @Georg-Boehme for his great sax section!
For this rhythmic piece a bit 60's, between jazz and rock, we used sax tenor, alto, soprano, bass clarinet, piano, bass and electric guitar.

Composition and all arrangements: Francesco Cartocci

Reckless - with Georg Boehme

Hello Mama # 01==Gene Jumper, ( Original )

hello mama

Hello Mama # 01==Gene Jumper, ( Original ) Music By: Norm Evans.

Cover of Talking Heads’ Psycho Killer.

One of the most original bands of the late 1970s.

Original https://youtu.be/eauZzwt8Ci8

About Talking Heads https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Talking_Heads

More cover versions https://soundcloud.com/yankel-muromachi/sets/duck-cover-versions

Published on SC 3 March 2023

Situationism

Psycho Killer (Talking Heads cover)

Tears Go Bye

Angelika ist meine Schwester, und es handelt sich um einen Drohnenflug. Dabei entstand ein kurzes Video, das den Ort zeigt, an dem sie lebt und arbeitet, und zu dem ich eine kurze Musik geschrieben habe, für ihre Webseite www.human-unfoldment.de .
Wir alle haben schon erstaunt unsere Fähigkeit zu Fliegen zur Kenntnis genommen - in unseren Träumen, von Zeit zu Zeit. Das tun wir dann mit der größten Selbstverständlichkeit, Leichtigkeit und Gelassenheit. Und wir haben den Wunsch, das unser Leben so wäre.
We all have the ability to fly - in our dreams, from time to time. It happens to be very simple, we do it relaxed and withour any effort. And we wish our lives would be like that.
This piece grew out of a little music I wrote for a video for the website of my sister, which is about yoga and personality building. The video shows a drone flight over the place, where she lives and works - a lake, trees, houses, nice weather.

Angelika fliegt

Written, Played and produced : Johnny Mc Farlane. 
The lyrics tell the story . 

The Children of the Night : 

White faces lined with Pain. 
Bloodshot eyes staring down the Lane 
Their ragged clothes are hanging lose 
They are almost dead from drug abuse 
They have had not food for many day 
They’ve been sniffing glue 
Living in a Haze
Life is a never ending Maze
For the Children of the Night 

Their Mother walks the city streets.
She makes her money beneath the sheets. 
Their Father draws the social by Day.
He beats his wife and steals her pay. 
She swears she will get the guts someday. 
To leave that Pig and to get away. 
But until she does she’ll have to stay 
With the children of the Night 

Day by day the pain grows Stronger 
The hurt inside becomes a hunger 
That eats her soul and kills her brain 
The more you fight , the worse the pain.
It’s a Cancer, it’s a people blight 
There is no hope in sight 
For the children of the night

The Children of the Night

Trip To Nowhere

A collaboration between :
Shane Beck, The Last American Poet (Words)
progettosonoro (Music)

Accusations of the unhealing wound & the eternal wait
A voice from the light once told me with true love it is never too late
In this down pour of emotions that flood from the eyes that hide away
Bury My Heart & Forget Me, said the gullible poet who wanted you to stay

Is it true that this haunted heart is delving too deep for anyone to ever save
Opened my life to you & granted you secret wishes upon everything I gave
If you are here to Bury My Heart & Forget Me, then tell me love is just a lie
Confront the poet you called King & release me so I can finally die....

Shane Beck & progettosonoro - Bury My Heart & Forget Me

Thx for visiting and listening, I am an amateur guitarist, play a little keybord, bass and drums too. I love music.

Tears Go Bye

Little Man