really lovely track and song , like a river

Fantastic inspirational sound. Wonderful vocal, immersed in unique moments. Precious composition. Lovely realization.

Great music. My mum's approaching the end of her life. She said she feels as free as a bird. Lovely to hear this music and the idea behind the name ❤

oh yeah... as the Bird inside takes flight.... we enter a Whole other world!

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Inflection

When https://soundcloud.com/ipg1, historical SC member, offered this open collab from one of his pages: https://soundcloud.com/level-one-up1/unused-multiples-140-bpm-open-for-collab, I was immediately inspired by the modern sound where I felt some rock wanting to get out!
IPG1: Try the link above to find his great prog-nu-hop-trap-track!
RUIZZOIDMAN: guitars, bass, added drums, lyrics from an old poem, vocals, choir.

Letra  /  Translated lyrics

TU AUSENCIA  /  YOUR ABSENCE

(Tu ausencia, tu ausencia…)  /  (Your absence, your absence...)

Hoy que la noche es oscura,  /  Today that the night is dark,
(y estridente)  /  (and strident)
hoy que la noche es brumosa,  /  today that the night is foggy,
hoy que la luna se oculta,  /  today that the moon is hidden,
(largamente)  /  (for long)
la soledad es odiosa.  /  loneliness is hateful.

Hoy que he roto la sonrisa,  /  Today that I broke my smile,
(del pasado)  /  (from the past)
hoy me grita la conciencia  /  today my conscience screams
para acrecentar la prisa,  /  to increase the hurry,
(demasiado)  /  (too much)
careciendo tu presencia.  /  lacking your presence.

El frío de esta noche que ya no es clara,  /  The cold of this night that is no longer clear,
¡el frío de esta noche me llueve tanto!  /  the cold of this night rains on me so much!
y estas gotas que ruedan por mi cara,  /  and these drops that roll down my face,
¿son gotas de lluvia, o son de llanto?  /  are they raindrops, or because of crying?
(¿Son gotas…)  /  (Are they drops...)

Un pasivo gris inunda mi mente,  /  A passive grayness floods my mind,
un gris silencioso que empaña el cielo,  /  a silent grey that steams the sky,
y estos tonos muertos que nadie vierte,  /  and these dead tones that no one pours,
¿son de la tormenta, o por mi duelo?  /  are they from the storm, or from my mourning?
(¿Son de la…)  /  (Are they from the...)

La gélida oscuridad que me viene  /  The cold darkness that comes to me
es la nube fatal de mi existencia,  /  is the fatal cloud of my existence,
pero el frío afilado que me hiere  /  but the sharp cold that hurts me
¿es frío por la noche, o por tu ausencia?  /  is it cold of night, or because of your absence?
(¿Es frío…)   /  (Is it cold...)

Tu Ausencia (with IPG1)

This piece was inspired by the poem of Emily Dickinson
"If I Can Stop One Heart From Breaking"
https://allpoetry.com/if-i-can-stop-
Video: https://youtu.be/uDlYkgpvPeo
Music Directly from Finale Scores!
©2021Pamela Illanes-Tatsuoka, All Rights Reserved

If I Can Stop One Heart From Breaking

Back at my acoustic piano for my new song here! 😊🎹
Thank you so much to my lovely Sander for another gorgeous mastering job. @wane-of-summer 😊🎶❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

PERFECT SENSE (acoustic piano & vocals)

Instrumental music with diverse musical layers. and guitar-centric melodies.

Home Cookin

Home Cookin, a Patrick Mautner and Glenn Scoggins (DoubleO8GAS) collaboration.

Please watch the fantascic Video
https://youtu.be/9f_LHDBmSU4

Music & Lyrics: Jose Miguel Millán (The Bird Inside)
Vocals, Backing vovals & video production: María Rosende Baños
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCkc4...
Electric guitar & music production: Javier Robledo Pedrosa
https://javierrobledoonline.com/
Photographs: Michael Schlapkohl

Lyrics:

You planted the tree
with your own hands
But it didn´t grow
so tall and strong

You couldn´t wait
wait that long
And didn´t see how
it hugged the land


Plant … Hands
That … Long
Strong …... ooooooh  oh oh ooooh


You built the house
with your own hands
But the nest was
not firm enough

Before learning to fly
(they) must flew away
When the wind blew
kicked up the dust


Built … Hands
Not … Enough
Dust …... ooooooh  oh oh ooooh


Tell me what you see
when you look back to me
In your last
In your last
Minute on earth aaaahhh ah ah aaaaaah


(You) tried catch them while
shaking the tree
(But) they slipped through
your fingers free

And while you hid 
deeper your tears
Didn´t see them
running away

Catch … Shake
Too --- Deep
Free …... ooooooh  oh oh ooooh



Tell me what you see
when you look back to me
In your last
In your last
Minute on earth aaaahhh ah ah aaaaaah

© Jose Miguel Millán López 
2020

Your Last Minute On Earth - Lyrics & Video on description

Pierre Bordetti productions (c) 10/2022.
Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Pierre Bordetti

---------- My Bubble -----------

Let the desire rise in you,
let your feelings grow inside you,

clear your mind of your nightmares,
and now open your soul and your heart,

get drunk with joy and good wine,
you will find peace and this great light,

build your bubble and stay by fire,
winters set in for a long time,

build your bubble and stay by fire,
winters set in for a long time,

My Bubble

Room 298
Where you go to explore chromatic scales and shape theory....

Guitar: Fender Jazzmaster
Amp: Vox AC15
Percussion: Pearl Hi Hat with Zildjian symbols - with brushes 
Mics: a pair of Royer r10 ribbons
Mic preamps: API 312

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.

Room 298

HIVE

Colours

Días y días

Hay días que no se lo que pasa.
Hay días que mi amor no te alcanza.
Hay  veces que que me ves como a un loco,
medio roto.

Hay días que persigo quimeras.
Y hay días que todo me supera.
Y a veces yo soy fiel a mis sueños,
soy mi dueño.

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Hay días que voy  lleno de ideas.
Y otros que me siento a la espera.
Hay veces  que dependo de otros,
y hay otros que me dicen muy poco.

Soy alguien que repite la escena.
Cantando en una tarde cualquiera.
Mirando una postal de nosotros,
frente a el mar.
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Hay días que extraño tu mirada. 
Hay días que no quiero hacer nada.
Y hay noches que imagino tu cara,
en mi almohada.

Hay días que te veo alejarte.
Hay días que no quiero encontrarte.
Y hay veces que no puedo esperar, 
para abrazarte.

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Hay días que voy  lleno de ideas.
Y otros que me siento a la espera.
Hay veces  que dependo de otros,
y hay otros que me dicen muy poco.

Soy alguien que repite la escena.
Cantando en una tarde cualquiera.
Mirando una postal de nosotros,
frente a el mar.

Letra y música :
Pichy Sotomayor

2023 Original Song

Dias y Dias

Días y Días

Words and Composition by Sean Drysdale

Sean Drysdale: Guitar, Bass, Vox 
A. Reed: Programming, Keyboard

Freeway

Te Vara Nui

I had something inside that must fly free.
NeoClassical
Modern Classical
Soundtrack
OST
BSO
Not Quite Classical
And ….  Prog rock. 

https://youtube.com/channel/UCFn6yvzY1gKi7lheBTK-Ftw
@TheBirdInside

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The Bird Inside

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