1. got to keep on moving

Half-Shade

All the things we thought we wanted

thanks fa listening !  stay solid BE  GOOD!!!

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Moon Over Marrakesh

My performance is not in the original key. I hesitated for a long time whether to publish this piece at all due to the difference in the quality of Freddie's voice and mine. However, I decided to do it because I like the song very much. 
On my YT channel you can hear version with two guitars.
https://youtu.be/Lvv6B3jNYHQ
Greetings!

Face it alone, Queen, cover

Countryside Astronaut

waVes

Thanks to Silverbella @silverbellasings for your wonderful work and collaboration.
She completed it. Thanks to her voice and professionalism, it turned out to be a successful piece. Thank you Lisa.
Produced by @delangio
Vocal by @silverbellasings
Lyrics by @silverbellasings
Recorded on Lupuz Studio.it with FL Studio
Enjoy @delangio and @silverbellasings

https://youtu.be/JrppswCCQSg

i Miss You

Delangio Feat. SilverBella-I Miss You

This song was written coming up to the 19th anniversary of Stephen Biko's death in detention. I'd visited St. Stephen's Green in Dublin, where the last hanging took place, and that prompted the title. I'd also been musing on the death of Saint Steven, the first Christian martyr. All of these various ideas informed the lyric.

Vid Link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=phlGdpXHuUc&feature=youtu.be

Saint Stephen(Brian Peters)

There’s a wicked wind behind me
And it’s coming on down
And it’s breathing air reminds me
There’s blood on the ground
And I’m sleeping on an old lullabye
And I’m reaching between earth and sky

Now there’s a wall between us
You’re on one side
You have already seen us
There’s no place to hide
And I’m standing at the wrong end of the line
And I ain’t got a dime
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Some people never wonder about things they’ve seen
Some people never worry, some people never dream
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Well the shadows of the evening
They come to me now
And they’re calling Saint Stephen
To come on back down
There’ve been twenty hard years on the plough
And plenty of tears have been sown

I can feel Saint Stephen
He walks like a ghost
And his nails are uneven
His eyes they are lost
And he’s looking for a home in the world
And he’s caught between heaven and earth

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