MOVING ALL THESE NEW BEAUTIES !!

IL FAUDRA BEAUCOUP DE JOURS POUR M’AIMER
BEAUCOUP DE TOUJOURS POUR M’OUBLIER
BIEN D’AUTRES AVANT TOI S’Y SONT ESSAYÉ MAIS
JE NE SUIS PAS CELLE QUE VOUS CROYEZ

TOI OU LUI OU QUI QUE VOUS SOYEZ
POUR FAIRE DE MOI LE GRILLON DU FOYER
FAUDRA BEAUCOUP DE PATIENCE EMPLOYER YEAH
JE NE SUIS PAS CELLE QUE VOUS CROYEZ

JE NE SUIS PAS CELLE QUE L’ON VIOLE EN SCELLE
NI BELLE, NI MOCHE NI PUTAIN NI PUCELLE
JUSTE UNE ETINCELLE QUI S’ÉTEINT DANS LE CIEL
SI TU T’ACCROCHES TU CONNAITRAS LE GOÛT DU SEL

TU M’AS PRIS POUR UNE POUPÉE YÉYÉ
DE CIRE OU DE SON UN DISQUE RAYÉ
AVEC UNE SEULE IDÉE, TE L’ENVOYER MAIS
JE N’ÉTAIS PAS CELLE QUE VOUS CROYIEZ

JE NE SUIS PAS DE CELLES QU’ON CROISE DANS LES MISSELS
NI BELLE, NI MOCHE NI PUTAIN NI PUCELLE
JUSTE UNE ÉTINCELLE QUI EMBRASE LE CIEL
SI TU M’APPROCHES TU CONNAITRAS LE GOÛT DU MIEL

A CORP A CRIS TU PEUX LARMOYER
A JAMBES EN L’AIR ET GORGE DÉPLOYÉE
BIEN D’AUTRES QUE TOI S’Y SONT FOURVOYÉS YEAH
JE NE SUIS PAS CELLE QUE VOUS CROYEZ
JE NE SUIS PAS CELLE QUE VOUS CROYEZ 
OYEZ OYEZ
JE NE SUIS PAS CELLE QUE VOUS CROYEZ

CELLE QUE VOUS CROYEZ (Lyrics)

Introduction in English:

Last summer I went wandering in the Black Forest with my oldest friend. After a long day of walking, we stopped at a rather musty inn.   
We were chewing on the overcooked pasta casserole when suddenly the door opened and a young lady entered the inn. With her noble and elegant-delicate appearance she did not fit at all to the stuffy environment.
She sat down together with her family, who hermetically sealed her off, at the next table.
My friend and I immediately had the same association of a "sad beauty". On the outside, she seemed to hold herself together like an extremely well-formed porcelain figure. In her being, however, she seemed deeply lonely, isolated, and almost broken to us.  
For a very brief moment, our eyes met. And in this millisecond-eye gaze into her soul, this chanson was born.  
Since this young woman would have fit more into the Versailles chateau culture of the late 18th century, I sing this chanson in a frail French.

Lyrics in English (for those who don't speak French)

Sad Beauty

You sit there, upright, as if oiled
The hair tamed, strictly gelled

Behind the glazed look,
A shadow falls back
On misfortune

Your face marbled,
Brightly made up, highly decorated
like a disused fairy tale lake
like a nestless animal

You fall - unnoticed
A broken porcelain work of art
An art vase with a deep crack in the bottom

Sad Beauty, Sad Beauty, so sad

Your little daughter sits to your left
Wants your answer, but you are silenced

Your mother feeling is completely drained

Your parents look at you
They can't reach you anymore
Your sister is shaking at your garden gate
Even from your beloved ones you are cut off

You fall - unnoticed
A broken porcelain work of art
An art vase with a deep crack in the bottom
Sad beauty, sad beauty, so sad

Sad Beauty

Track four from the new solo album 'Automatic Karma Situation' in collaboration with the Verulium project, full album on bandcamp:

amandasanderson.bandcamp.com/album/auto…-situation

Thanks to all for listening and for your much appreciated support! :)

Automatic Karma Situation

The New Life

Zeitenwende

Frescoes

Performed by David Cooper

Written by:

Music - David Cooper

Lyrics - Ron Todd

"Dust Clouds On The Horizon"

Heading out across the plain   
Eyes can't focus in the driving rain  
Horse is tired underneath my jeans 
Easy life ain't as easy as it seems  

Worked the ranches  rode the rodeo 
Risked it all on one last throw 
But as the time it turns to sand 
Worldly goods here in my hand

Chorus

They say life is special  
They say life is good   
But the cold still gets underneath this hood 
But when the sun comes out  
Feel It burns like fire 
And the prairie dust gets higher and higher 

Old guitar strapped to my back 
Singing songs at the roadside cafe (sang caf)
Like Bronson said along the way 
Might go back  maybe some day 

Chorus

Bridge

Days leaving money lying on a night stand 
Women I’ve known some good  some bad
Some had grace just like a ballerina 
Others they rocked it  rocked it like Tina

Guitar break
 
Dreamt about a tired old man 
He was sitting by a rusty old van  
Watching waves come to the shore
Felt I’d walked this way before

I realised this guy was me 
Songs replaced by senility 
Poured myself a whisky glass 
Glory days they just don't last
 
Chorus

Give it everything you can 
Cos when it's over then it's over  
Whether woman or a man 

And that prairie dust just gets higher and higher
Yeah it just gets higher and higher

Dust Clouds On The Horizon (Cooper/Todd Collaboration)

I quickly improvised this today after realising that the Northern Lights we have been seeing are an Omen. They tell us that the dark demonic forces may succeed temporarily on Earth, but they will always be defeated in the realms of the Spirit. 
This is why the improvisation ends on an optimistic note.

Bill Boethius: electro-acoustic guitar

Composed, performed & produced by Bill Boethius

The Omen of the Lights

Cup and ring marks were created in the neolithic and early bronze age. I photographed these in Kilmartin Glen. No one knows what they mean, but there are many theories. They are often in places with inspiring views and on rocks previousy marked with naturally created, linear grooves (for example, glacial scoring). I like the idea that they were created as markers in camping grounds where groups could meet for trade, romance and ceremony... like a prehistoric Glastonbury!

Cup And Ring

Wake Up by Jeamland & WÜST

method: imploding any number of detrimental body cells by means of sounds generated on a minilogue xd
narration: more edward louis bernays than royal raymond rife  - just a slight distraction, nothing subliminal here .... 
image: copyright jo richter

poem / copyright jo richter:

this poem does
not contain sub-
liminal messaging

there are no
active ingredients
I repeat
there are no 
active ingredients
I repeat
there are no
active ingredients

this poem does
not contain sub-
liminal messaging

royal rife

R&B Themed track
Vocal from Splice
Synths Piano Arturia
Omnishere Guitars
Apple Drums

Talking About Yourself

album Infinite Journey by nowyyorg 2024 
https://www.reverbnation.com/8745881/album/317460

Long Way To Your City

I created a track that incorporates old-fashioned Japanese sounds. Thank you for listening.

Dark Ambient "WABISABI”

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)

Music & Lyrics: Margareta Theorin

HOLD ME TIGHT

Hold me tight.
Let me feel.
Life is real,
not a dream.
Seeing you is what I wish.  ( 2 )

I was singing everyday
when you came into my life
I began to think of something else.  ( 2 )

So if you took my hand in yours
I´d be following you for sure.  ( 2 )

You and I together now
I did what I said I should.
My life just became that way I wished it to be.

Now, with your hand in mine, I feel fine,
this is real life.  ( 2 )

Hold me tight.
Let me feel.
Life is real,
not a dream.
All my wishes are fulfilled.

Maggie Sunrise 3

Hold me tight. 505 ( 1996 ) Margareta Theorin-Eddy Mango ( Margareta )

(Don't follow me here, best follow my main page ;)

Hold me tight. 505 ( 1996 ) Margareta Theorin-Eddy Mango ( Margareta )

Margareta & Eddy

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