Name: Pulso Roto by Miguel Ángel
Duration: 3 min 30 s
Description: Dedicado para los que tienen un poquito de miedo ante lo nuevo... los cambios.

Very nice song and performance, your voice is so nice!

Very nice reggae..Great catchy vocal lyric track..great guitar..perfectly executed..captivating & passionate harmonization..excellent mix & recording production!

me mola...esperaba que entrara bateria y ya esta!!  el uso de retrasos y entradas de bateria da un pulso *integral* digamos!

¡Muy bonita cancion! ¡Sentirse brillante!

Hard times, I hope you will forgive the lightness of touch. A big thank you to three magnificent earthlings who allow me to keep dreaming: https://soundcloud.com/janinelevinson, https://soundcloud.com/jonathan_beckenstein and Yaron Engler. 

https://youtu.be/gcvxFj4CPZY

Rocket fuel regular
Or rocket fuel light?
Said the Venusian
He was ever so polite

She said, give me regular
And lit a cigar
He knew straight away
That this girl was from Mars

No smoking in here
You’ll blow us all up
She said, give me ya phone number
And I might look you up

He went red
She remained green
Coz Martians and Venusians
Are like meat with ice cream

Meat with Ice Cream
Meat with Ice Cream

He went red
She remained green
But when you think about it
What’s wrong with meat with ice cream

He gave her his number
That’s  what they did
She gave hime a wink
And he fluttered his lids

Meat with Ice Cream
Meat with Ice Cream
He gave her his number
And a little while later they had green and red kids

Meat with Ice Cream
Meat with Ice Cream
Meat with Ice Cream
You know what I mean

Meat With Ice Cream

Meat With Ice Cream (feat. Janine Levinson & Jonathan Beckenstein)

What’s it like in paradise?

This is a song that started off as something else entirely different. Originally, it was a noodle that I recorded using a delay pedal. I gave it to Chris Maness, who put a killer bass lines on in. so, I went back and completely reimagined it as an actual song. I thought it sounded kinda swampy, so I thought of the most musical thing I could think of about a swamp. I remember the swarms of gnats that would form different patterns when I'd sing different vibrations at them. Hence, Dance of the Gnats.

Dance of the Gnats (with cgmaness)

So happy to make this collaboration with my friend Noxpox !!
Original here :
https://soundcloud.com/noxpox-page10/noxpox-german-beats-open-collab

Canines (German Beats) With Noxpox

where would we bee without the honeybee,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,cheers for having a listen

Honeybee

Across This Land (Original)

Avec les moutons de Delphine

The spirit of the garrigue
In mischievous resurgence
In the logos of human manias
Layer
Rowdy
A hand that the shadow stammers
Carmine
Remembrance of shattered limestone
By the Charcoal Goddess
Tit girls certified cave, for a kiss.
For a kiss,
For, a kiss,
Has disguised the quest
For a kiss,
The part that has become a predator of the whole
For a kiss,
universal betrayal
Angels who own that nitescent sex
To bond
Abound in your senses
Is hungry
To bend the bow of mothers lands

Beltane Kiss

Dedicado para los que tienen un poquito de miedo ante lo nuevo... los cambios.

PULSO ROTO

Pulso Roto

ELLE S’APPELLE ELSPETH C’EST FOU CE QU’ELLE DÉVORE 
ELLE EST DE L’ESPÈCE DES SOURIS PAPIVORES
OTHELLO MACBETH COOPER FENIMORE
BIEN SÛR MONSIEUR TESTE AND SO MANY MORE

AND IN A WORLD OF WORDS SHE LIVES UNDER THE SPELL JUST LIKE A MILLION BIRDS QUI LA FRÔLENT DES AILES

PLEASED TO MEET ELSPETH
MAIS NI REGRETS NI REMORDS SHE’S ALREADY FOUND HER BEST FRIEND AND SO MUCH MORE
YOU LUCKY ANDY

ET DANS SON MONDE DE MOTS SON UNIVERS DE LETTRES 
C’EST DES MILLIONS D’OISEAUX QUI LA FRÔLENT PEUT-ÊTRE

COMMENT ELLE S’APPELLE ELLE S’APPELLE ELSPETH 
COMMENT ÇA S’ÉPELLE DON’T KNOW HOW TO SPELL 
AD LIB
AND IF YOU DON’T THINK PARIS WAS MADE FOR LOVE GIVE LONDON ONE MORE CHANCE

LA SOURIS PAPIVORE (Lyrics) song for Elspeth

“Singing in hiding”

Art work: Bianca Van Dijk via Pixabay
Vocal: Vocaloid Yukari and a dove cooing in the treetops of a neighbor's garden.

鳩のごと梢の影にかくれたし

I want to sing like a dove, hiding high in the treetops.

Singing in hiding

Singing In Hiding

Lazzy - / Paploviante / Open Collaboration Offer
Paploviante: Bass, Composing, Arrangement, Mix, Picture and Mastering
@paploviante-and-friends:
@paul-racle:
Added keys and Artificial Sax: J.J. Terrell: @j-j-terrell
All guitars: Neno J.

Pulso Roto

Miguel Ángel

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