vraiment belle chanson avec message important

what a great groove wonderful performance!

Great groove, jazzy energy and dynamic performance – rhythm, synths, and piano drive the track smoothly. Clean production and compelling. 🎶❤️🎶

Great, in oh so many ways. Superb vibe and fusion playing.

Daily Drops

https://dominiquelebars1.bandcamp.com/track/la-table-des-ombres

Et quand le rideau tombe à la fin du chemin
Il n' y a rien d'autre à dire, y avais rien d'autre à faire
Peut être que demain il neigera sur nos tombe
Prendre place au festin à la table des ombres

LA TABLE DES OMBRES ( Extrait )

letitslownow

"Seeker's Frustration" is an ambient electronic track inspired by a vivid dream, capturing the frustration of an endless quest and elusive desires. This personal piece reflects inner conflicts and themes from Carl Jung's theories, such as the clash between desires and practicality. Initially hesitant to share, I released it to see how it resonates with others. Explore the surreal depths of this dream

The Seeker's Frustration

🐺 whole lotta howlin 🐺

Cast of Characters:
Joe Stroffolino-- @joseph-stroffolino -- Taylor 114ce acoustic guitar, main vocals, harmony vocals, lyrics, composition
Llanpsych -- @llanpsych -- Tez – Fender HSS Telecaster electric guitar
TexMex Shaman–@texmex-shaman –Stephen– Tom Anderson Custom T electric guitar, mix, mastering, and production
Mistermark-- @user-432503709 -- Mark – piano
K2 and the Three [and the Four]--@k2andthe3, @k2-kara -–Ken–drums
Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)–@josh-clary-1 –- four string Fender Precision Bass with a plectrum

This song began as one of Joe's catchy, lyrically centered songs, which he wrote on his acoustic guitar, and filled in with VST instruments. He came up with the lyrics by sharing ideas with fellow SoundCloud musician Michele Ansani, who began the thought process of a song about becoming a musician.
Knowing that Josh is a fan of his work, Joe offered this song to him in hopes that he'd share it with the rest of the band. Of course, Josh jumped at the opportunity to work on his song, and immediately shared it with the rest of the group.
Ken went to work first, adding his driving, excting drums. Josh was having a hard time coming up with a good bass line for it, until Ken suggested that he use the power of the 1/8 note to propel it. Tez was up next with his clever fills you hear throughout the first half of the song. Stephen came along right after and matched Tez's energy for the guitar fills in the second half of the song.
It was still missing a solo in the designated spot, though, so Mark stepped up with his innovative piano solo you hear in the middle. If it sounds a little mechanical, that's because he's using an arpeggiator to achieve the effect. We thought it sounded good in a song about AI, though.
Once all the parts were dialed in, and Joe had gotten all his vocals tuned up, we asked one of our resident pros, Stephen, to mix it for us. He did that and mastered it, too, expertly, as always.
This is the first song we've ever done with Joe, and don't expect it to be the last. We all really enjoyed putting together, in no small part because Joe is such a competent, receptive, and gracious collaborator. We all hope you enjoy listening to it as much as we enjoyed creating it.

Lyrics by Michele Ansani and Joe Stroffolino
Music by Joe Stroffolino (@joseph-stroffolino)

When I was thirteen I picked up my first guitar
it was my mother's, it only had one nylon string
I tried to play it like a rock star
I learned to play the Coca-Cola jingle
So I could teach the world to sing
When I was fourteen, I put on six new strings
I learned to play Beatles, I learned a Bob Dylan song
I sounded out of tune but I tried to carry on
At fifteen I wrote my first original tune
So bad it sounded like it might have been written by a baboon
When I was sixteen, I got a new guitar for my birthday
The metal strings sawed through my fingers
But I continued to play
And the calluses formed and every day I learned a brand new chord
I was obsessed with that guitar and I never grew bored.
I wrote songs every day and most of them were a mess
But I believed that through hard work, I could achieve success
Malcom Gladwell wrote a book that said it takes ten thousand hours
To become and expert at your craft
But now all it takes is two commands and an enter
And in two minutes you have ten versions of the same damn new song,
You just have to choose the type
folk, rock, rap, pop, metal, jazz, trap or blues.
You don't even need to write the lyrics,
your push a few buttons let the AI choose.

And people will think your songs are great even though you didn’t write or play a single note.
When I was 20, I did my first concert, it was time
it occurred in a village square
there were four cats all friends of mine
I was still using the plectrum and sometimes I got the chords wrong
at thirty I finally wrote what I thought was a decent song
It had a very well thought out structure

AI Sucks - Eclectic Collective

Läuft bei mir (Nicht)

Un immense merci au talentueux Julien Apelian https://soundcloud.com/audio-colors pour cette magnifique composition qu'il m'a si gentiment proposée, j'ai écrit ce texte sur l'esprit libre qui était le titre de sa composition, sans attache ni contrainte, détaché des lois à l'infini car chaque jour on établi des nouvelles lois qui rendent tout compliqué, 
c'est aussi un petit clin d'œil au chanteur "Renaud" dans sa chanson le déserteur qui m'a toujours touché et nous rappelle ce qu'il y a de plus important dans la vie. quelques autres chanson toujours d'actualités :
Répondez moi de Francis Cabrel / plus de sentiments de Michel berger / Vivre ou survivre de Balavoine/ ma liberté de pensées de Florent Pagny/ La montagne de Jean Ferrat etc..,  

Musique, arrangement et mastering :Julien Apelian https://soundcloud.com/audio-colors
cœurs et image : Lena https://soundcloud.com/user-262019520
chant et paroles :Steph Ouna

paroles

Ne rend pas la vie trop compliquée
A la fin rien ne sera emporté
Il est temps de se laisser porter
Mettre de côté certaines de nos idées

J’ai beau fermer les yeux
Je ne comprends pas
Ce sont les mêmes questions, qui
Reviennent à chaque pas
Alors j’ai composé
Ça me délivrera
Car c’est une illusion
Où, comment, quand et pourquoi ?

Peu à peu tout s’est inversé
On m’avait covidifié
J’avais perdu le goût 
Tout le monde le sait 
Le système rend fou, une partie du monde s’en fou

L’effet de l’esprit libre ouvre les chakras

Besoin de prendre le large
Mon cœur s’est mis à hurler
Même si on me traite de barge
Je vais quand même essayer
J’ai envie d’y croire
Ce n’est peut-être pas facile
Sur cette autoroute, partir
L’esprit libre et tranquille

Refrain :
Hé sur les dunes j’ai crié
Je voulais encore te voir danser
Et chanter nos rêves oubliés
Ici j’en ai plus qu’assez

Bienvenue au royaume de l’absurde
Triangle des Bermudes
Paradoxe d’incertitude
Pleine lune, nouvelle attitude, je reprends de l’altitude

Sans répit, mes doigts grattent l’asphalte
Suspendu à un fil
Comme un funambule en équilibre
Et sans filet
C’est le temps des rois
Entre le cerf et le comte
J’ai bien pesé le pour et le contre
Ça ne fait pas le poids
Si maladroit
Ne sais pas quoi faire de mes dix doigts

Rien ne va vraiment changer
Si certain traînent encore les pieds
Nous ne sommes pas des automates programmées
Loin d’êtres éveillés
Je ne suivrais plus le destructeur
Avec ses machines infernales
Son coté séducteur et ses adorateurs
Qui le mettent sur un piédestal 

J’aime pas les dictatures conformistes
Ecrasent les pauvres pour faire des riches
J’préfère les antivax, les complotistes
Peut-être sont-ils avant gardistes ?

Je n’aime pas non plus les militaires
Car ce sont ceux qui font des guerres
Font taire les poètes, les missionnaires
Transforment les pays en misère, depuis des millénaires

Alors suffirait-il de rallumer son cœur ?
Redécouvrir son intérieur
L'ile aux trésor aux multiples couleurs
Pas besoin de chercher ailleurs

Je méditerai sur les collines 
J’irai trouver cette lumière
Celle que la joie illumine
L’immortel contre l’éphémère

La musique est universelle
Rassemble ses enfants auprès d’elle
Elle ne divise pas, elle est fidèle 
Une vibration éternelle

Alors maintenant pour redonner force et courage 
Devrons écrire les plus belles chansons 
Réparer le monde, cet héritage
Ecouter les enfants et leurs supplications
Solidaire , car la terre promise, le paradis, c’est « ici »

Esprit libre - Steph Ouna _ Léna _ Audio Colors

'The Long Game'

Sun Rise

Vidéo : youtu.be/z-aae0BK5p8

Brande (Translated after the French text )

Texte : Sanzen
Chant : Desdanova ( @denis-rousseau-182743563 )
Musique : Alain Illos

Sans un bruit, ce matin,
une rose est éclose.
Perdue en ce jardin
où mon coeur agonise.
Au milieu de hautes herbes,
c'est elle survivante.
Soudain dans l'air vibrant,
mes souvenirs voltigent.
Dans la chaude lumière,
de cette beauté naissante;
perdues dans ma mémoire,
de sinistres images...
Sans un bruit ce matin,
mon coeur s'est lavé.
Perdu en ce jardin,
dans la chaude lumière.
Au milieu de mes souvenirs
qui voltigent.
Des hautes herbes
et d'un été naissant.
C'est ma joie survivante,
sur la brande, ce matin.
Aux vies agonisantes,
à la beauté naissante.
Aux images oubliées,
soudain, dans l'air vibrant.

Brande
Without a sound, this morning,
a rose bloomed.
Lost in this garden
where my heart agonizes.
In the midst of tall grasses,
is the surviving rose.
Suddenly, in the vibrant air,
my memories flutter.
In the warm light,
of this emerging beauty;
lost in my memory,
of sinister images...
Without a sound this morning,
my heart washed.
Lost in this garden,
in the warm light.
In the midst of my fluttering memories
.
Tall grasses
and a budding summer.
This is my surviving joy,
on the heather this morning.
To dying lives,
to emerging beauty.
To forgotten images,
suddenly, in the vibrant air.


Brande avec Desdanova

After completing the song, I found a noticeable spread between the highest & lowest notes.  So I had a hard time with the vocals.  I could have altered the notes to fit the voice but in the end I decided to go with the original.  Please bear with my singing.

The lyrics is extracted from a lengthy poem I came across on the web.
In the end, perhaps the plot doesn't make much sense anyway.  So let's assume it's just for the sake of making a song.   See what you think.

Thanks much for stopping by.

[CREDITS]
Music / Vocals / Programming / Arrangement :  Michael C. Lynn
Lyrics  :  Neruda / Merwin
Electric Guitar Solo :  Dave Cleveland @Band_in_a_Box

[LYRICS]
The memory of you emerges from the night around me
The river mingles its stubborn lament with the sea

In you the wars and the flights accumulated
From you the wings of the song birds rose

Cold flower heads are raining over my heart
I made the wall of shadow draw back,
Beyond desire I walked on

You swallowed everything, like distance
Like the sea, like time,  in you everything sank
In the childhood of mist my soul, winged and wounded,
In you everything sank

The happy hour of assault and the kiss
and spell that blazed like a lighthouse
I raise my song to you

I don't know how you could contain me
in the earth of your soul, in the cross of your arms

You girdled sorrow, you clung to desire,
sadness stunned you, in you everything sank
This was my destiny and in it was the voyage of my longing,
In you everything sank

.... Solo break....

You swallowed everything, like distance
Like the sea, like time,  in you everything sank
In the childhood of mist my soul, winged and wounded,
In you everything sank

You girdled sorrow, you clung to desire,
sadness stunned you, in you everything sank
This was my destiny and in it was the voyage of my longing,
In you everything sank
Ah haaaa

In You (Everything Sank)

I had Spitfire Solo Strings gifted to me a while ago, I’m not even gonna say how long, it’s embarrassing. This track took forever. I knew exactly what I wanted (like I always do), but getting it to sound the way it did in my head? Nope. I lost count of how many times I rage quit.. but I always came back. I’m so glad I’m a stubborn bitch with a caffeine addiction and no sense of when to give up, because now I finally love how it turned out. Worth every dramatic sigh, every thrown cushion, and every “I swear I’m deleting this forever.” 💥🎻☕

I hope it brings you even a sliver of the ridiculous joy I felt when it finally sounded right, because this one nearly broke me and my keyboard. I'm not sure I will ever do another.

☕ The coffee machine let out a steamy wheeze and muttered, “My beans.... my soul.... I can finally rest”.
💿 The microwave blinked slowly and whispered, “That sound you hear? It’s the universe exhaling”.
💨 The kettle let out one last hiss and shrieked, “SHE FINISHED IT, SOMEBODY WRITE THIS DATE DOWN”.

Made in FL Studio using u-he Diva, Arturia Analog Lab, Omnisphere, Vital, and Spitfire BBC Symphony Orchestra. Additional textures from LABS and custom sample layers. Reverb by Valhalla. Also features Spitfire Solo Strings and the Arturia KeyLab Essential Mk3 (61-key)

🎬 Not a movie 🎞️

I would like to introduce my son, Joseph, who indulged his dad and did a fabulous job of filling out the end of this short tune with some wonderful guitar soloing on the outro. Even though he has only been playing for a few years, he is miles ahead of where I was at his age as a musician. I couldn't be prouder, and I know that my dad is looking down and smiling, as he played piano and wrote music. I hope this is the first of many!  
May we present:  As an example.

As an Example

NOW I’M READY FOR YOUR LOVE 
FOR YOUR HANDS FROM UP ABOVE 
I WANT YOU TO TOUCH ME
AND  MAKE ME FEEL …  SOMETHING

CAUSE I’M NOT THERE ANYMORE, 
THE MAN YOU USED TO KNOW
THE TABLES HAVE TURNED
AN EMPTY HAND … IS WHAT I HAVE             
WITH THE DAMAGE AT HAND

THIS LITTLE BOY BLUE DON’T KNOW WHAT TO DO                           
IF I GET A CHANCE, IT’S YOU I’LL CHOOSE
I WANT YOU TO TOUCH ME
AND  MAKE ME FEEL  SOMETHING
I WANT YOU TO TOUCH ME
AND  MAKE ME FEEL …  
AND  MAKE ME FEEL SOMETHING
CAUSE THIS LITTLE BOY BLUE 
DON’T KNOW WHAT TO DO
PLEASE TELL ME WHAT TO DO

Little Boy Blue (Rough demo)

instruments: Jeff Gardiner and jo richter
modulation, arrangement and all that: jo richter @sonic-textures
lyrics: Jeff Gardiner in collaboration with jo richter
image: Jeff Gardiner in collaboration with jo richter

in an accent long unspoken
in an ancient dialect
curses, blessings, symbols, token
the janitor, the architect
born to care and to dissect
and dream the dream of the unwoken

like a bird within a flight of thought
falling upwards, held within
an endless tunnel copper-wrought
bats, the arching acrobats and next of kin
to passage-dwellers of the interim
who cuddle up head-down and midnight-fraught

about to take flight to the light
like a silent spell and serpent word
burning brightly in the night
like a river’s moon shedding a midnight beam
sheathing the last, unseeing and unseen
sheathing the last remaining sword

scalar field pt 6: Toltec Heath--With Sonic Structures and Silent Stretches

Music : Janne Hennie & Little Man
Lyrics & vocals : Janne Hennie

A little bird told me you had left this town
And no one knew where you had gone
So many rumors everywhere
They all talked about you, when you weren't there

But little birds can sometimes be fake
You were there, hiding, had made some mistakes
You couldn't show yourself, had so much fear
The little birds made a rumor, that you had disappeared

Sharp tongues on the little birds
They spoke very loudly, made sure they were heard
"What have you done?"
"Why did you leave?"
While you were hiding, the little birds screamed

Little birds can sometimes be fake
You were there, hiding, had made some mistakes
You couldn't show yourself, had so much fear
The little birds made a rumor, that you had disappeared

Fake little birds.....

Fake little birds....

Fake Little Birds

Heavy Punk Rock 'n' Roll band turns into Synthwave nowadays! Brand NEW album "Ultraviolet Cosmos" available NOW!
https://shockthealgorithm.bandcamp.com/album/ultraviolet-cosmos

Peace and Love
La musique est là pour partager des émotions, un moyen de s'ouvrir dans son coeur et dans son âme,
Parce que j'aime lire et comprendre je vous transmets Quelques auteurs qui m'ont beaucoup aidés à mieux savoir, quel est notre but sur terre et que sommes nous censé faire :
Jamie Sams, Don Miguel Ruiz.JR, James Riedfield, Dr Deepak Choppra, Eckart Toll, Frederic lenoir, Tom Hartmann, Daniel Meurois...
Un grand merci pour vos écoutes, j'aimes, messages,
je ne manquerais pas de faire de même :)
Steph
une amie de coeur :https://soundcloud.com/dominiquebriand

Esprit libre - Steph Ouna _ Léna _ Audio Colors

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