the wolf den

Suffocated by my dreams terrorized by my life. 

Conversations in my mind creep through secret tunnels, stepping out into the light of open spaces. 

I feel the blood draining from my face, as I hear whispers of denial from pristine cages mingling with homeless mothers. 

Who loved the day and pray for another. 

The dying embers of freedom colors are fading into the blackest of nights. 

Walking through shadows that leave the mist of time, my fingers are holding fragment of what’s left of my life


My Dear

"SI TOI AUSSI" est une chanson écrite en 2008 . Nous avons gardé la mélodie d'origine et j'ai réécris les deux derniers couplets .Sur les refrains une star de la chanson française sous son vrai nom m'accompagne au chant . Le thème est simple , des questionnements autobiographiques qui se superposent avec deux questionnements , un passé et un futur .
“SI TOI AUSSI” was written in 2008. We kept the original melody and I rewrote the last two verses, a french pop star with a  accompanying me on the chorus. The theme is simple: autobiographical questions superimposed on two questions, a past and a future.
Compositeur : Philippe SEGUINARD  Auteur : Guillaume DULER
LYRICS:
J’aurais tant donné
Si j’avais été roi
Mais étant donné
Que je ne suis que moi
Mon royaume est là
Beaucoup d’eau et du vent
Mes richesses à moi
Vois tu comme c’est grand
Dis moi toi que ferais tu si toi aussi…
Des chemins de larmes
Pauvres et amers indiens
L’histoire nous désarme
Tant de mal et plus rien
Qu’aurais je fait moi
En ces temps et puis blanc
Avec comme Loi
Ma bêtise d’ignorant
Dis moi toi qu’aurais tu fais si toi aussi…
Tendre et immobile
Sauvage et libertaire
Une vie tranquille
Dans mon coin solitaire
Très loin de la foule
Qui vole où va le vent
Qui parle et qui se saoule
Sans s'écouter vraiment
Dis moi toi que ferais tu si toi aussi…
 L'amour est hors la loi
Si je t’aide à partir
Mais qu'importe le droit
Qui sont t'ils pour interdire
Sciences inhumaines
Vielles morales obscènes
Aveugles et sans pudeur
C'est nos vies pas les leurs
Dis moi toi qu’aurais tu fais si toi aussi…

I would have given so much
If I had been king
But since
I'm only me
My kingdom is here
Lots of water and wind
My riches to me
See how big it is
Tell me what would you do if you too...
Paths of tears
Poor and bitter Indians
History disarms us
So much pain and nothing left
What would I have done
In these times and then white
With my law
My ignorant stupidity
Tell me what would you have done if you too...
Tender and still
Wild and libertarian
A quiet life
In my lonely corner
Far from the crowd
Who fly where the wind blows
Who talk and get drunk
Without really listening
Tell me, what would you do if you too...
 Love is outlawed
If I help you leave
But what does the law matter
Who are they to forbid
Inhuman sciences
Old obscene morals
Blind and shameless
It's our lives not theirs
Tell me what you would have done if you too...
© Philippe SEGUINARD / Guillaume DULER Mars 2025

Si toi aussi ( feat Christian Etchebarne ) TRANSLATED

MY MOTHER -  Created and sung by myself Rosette Cribben, ©️ 2024 All Copyrights Reserved by RM Cribben 

Spring is here already, and it’s Mothering Sunday. Mothers Day is here  in the UK. On the 30 March 2025. I created this song for my Mother, for MOTHER’s DAY.  For all the mothers out there. This song represents our mothers, what they all do for us in their life time. This song is a dedication to mine, and to yours. HAPPY MOTHERS DAY❤️🎶🎶 You can listen on my Soundcloud music account here is the link

https://soundcloud.com/user808624636

My Mother

https://soundcloud.com/33per , my dear donkey fellow sent me this wonderful instrumental, a Big Thank You for that, it was a great pleasure to write and sing along.

The image shows Gregory Peck as captain Ahab in John Houston's film adaptation of Melville's “Moby Dick” from 1956, having just nailed a Spanish dubloon on the main mast.

AHAB (All Hypocrates Are Basterds)

O-o-ohh, o-o-ohh…
Tell me please…
Is that really happening-ä-ä-ä-äppening ?
Do you feel that too ?

Noone is getting out here
Oh no-no-no-no-noo, o-o-o-o-o-ooh
Noone is getting out here alive

Ohh no
Not even the feckin’ basterds
No, no
Not even those feckin’ basterds

Will survive
Whatever may be the strive

See, because 
Noone is getting out here alive
Not the president
Nor his wife

Whatever may be the strive
That won’t work

Ohh oh 
All hypocrates are basterds 			(AHAB)
Ohh, oh
All autocrates are feckin’ basterds 			

They can fool the people 
For some time,

But,
But,
But,

They can’t fool all the people all the time
Not really …
That’s beyond the line

It’s possible to continuate
To self-determinate
To not participate…

So to say:
I would - and - i would…

And i-i-i-i-i-i-i- would 
And I would… 
I-I-I would…
And i would and I would…
I-I-I would…
I would prefer not to…

AHAB (wt 33per, raw edit)

drummers paradise

'suck on it' with Falsestart

Falsestart: beat, mumble track, bass, rhythm guitar
Scotty: acoustic drum kit, lead guitar, lyrics, vocals

Well, today I can't rise out of bed.
Invasive thoughts stuck in my head.
Who gives a fuck if I am dead?
Nobody but me, now, it seems.
So many loves and friendships deceased.

Now, I'll rise up and live again.
For, I've forgotten former friends
and ex-loves that were pretend.
I can, now, let it be.
There's no such thing as defeat unless you retreat.

Let's pick up our bones,
go for a stroll.
Burn through a few cones,
relent control.
Relax and let it happen, baby.
Some pushin' too hard to force this life.
Let the universe show you paradise.
It's magic. Yet, tragic
that so few care about no one but themselves.

I could care less if you are dead.
You already are, inside my head.
Your reasoning, already fled.
You think you're justified
by convincing yourself of 'truths' within lies.

Keep spiraling down those rabbit holes
of YouTube and podcasts to regain control.
It's helping nothing but you alienating 
yourself from a life, organically,
but you're too fuckin' far gone blind to see
that you're trapped in a now blackened world.

What happened to you man?
To you girl?
To you world?
We're so different.

And now I'm trapped within my head.
And all of you out there are dead.

Buy the shit.
Eat the shit.
Every bit.
Feel like shit.
Suck on it, baby.

suck on it 'demo' (with Falsestart)

Hi Friends,

I'm pleased to present you Cyber Night.
It goes up from analog to the digital space, full of fresh sound colors.
Lay back and enjoy or dance to trance, all allowed. 🙂
I wish you lots of fun! 🎹🎛️🤖👾🔊🎧
 
Cheers CJ 😎


CJR-Music originals | more info also here: https://www.cjrogersmusic.com

Cyber Night

Original demo recorded: 2015
Remaster: 2025

The Twists And Turns Of Youth

Music : Janne Hennie & Little Man
Vocal & lyrics : Janne Hennie

On a saturday night I feel a little restless, a need for something
And after a few glasses of wine, I think:
Rest can wait until another time
Don't want to be alone
(So I call you)
Pick up the phone

Du du-dudu-dudu..
Hello?

Chorus:
Will you come and have some fun with me?
The night is young, the wine is strong
Will you come and say hello to my crazy side?
It's pretty wild!

Dudu-dudu-dudu..
Hello?

2
On a sunday night i feel anything but tired, can't sleep
And after twisting my mind, I think:
Sleep can wait until another time
Don't want to be alone
(So I call you)
Pick up the phone

Dudu-dudu-dudu..
Hello?

Chorus:
Will you come and have some fun with me?
The night is young, the wine is strong
Will you come and say hello to my crazy side?
Its pretty wild!

Dudu-dudu-dudu..
Hello?

Pick Up The Phone

Sunflower Seeds / Семечки
1. Увы, не знаем мы, откуда прилетит
И где обломится, и что оно сулит.
А если уж и светит, то кому?
И чем он заслужил и почему?
Давно замечено, что повезёт тому,
Кому подачки, вовсе, ни к чему.
Всего навалом, полной чашей дом -
А он невесел и мечтает о другом.
Припев
Мои от семечек топорщатся карманы,
И птички, зная про пирушку чудака,
Слетаются вкусить небесной манны.
Их пенье радостное - счастье бедняка -
На вольный способ жизни вдохновляет
Простых людей всегда, во все века!
2.A если даже и добьётся он чего -
С косой старуха приберёт его.
И как устроен мир - не нам судить,
Но точно я сумел установить -
Готовься потерять, коль хочешь взять.
А что взамен - порой нам лучше и не знать.
Суров он равновесия закон,
И непременно пролетишь, набрав разгон.
Припев
Пока что семечек полны мои карманы,
И в платьях летних проплывают облака.
Ой, не спешите, я вас умоляю,
Ловите дуновенье ветерка!
Ладонь подставьте - вас я угощаю,
Вот семечек полузгайте пока!
Проигрыш
Готовься потерять, коль хочешь взять.
А что взамен - порой нам лучше и не знать.
Суров он равновесия закон,
И непременно пролетишь, коль взял разгон.
3.Чинуше часто снился сладкий сон,
Что будто с деньгами телегу тащит он.
И наяву от сна почти не отставал,
И все, что можно, он прилежно воровал.
Пока чиновник умножал свой капитал,
Тот, кто повыше, обо всём узнал.
Суров он равновесия закон -
Уже везёт его Столыпинский вагон.
Припев
И вот лишь ветер наполняет мне карманы,
Раздал я семечки, как лучшие года.
Не станут обо мне слагать романы,
Но, может, кто-то вспомнит иногда.
Не станут обо мне слагать романы,
Но, может, кто-то вспомнит иногда...
Но, может, кто-то вспомнит иногда...

Семечки-Sunflower Seeds-Oleg Sobkov

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