Research and creativity, I ask for no less. A path to explore :-) Nice work 👍

Nice Track! The filter sounds a bit like my good old EMS AKS, wich synth do u use for OSC and filter?

That's some psychedelic stuff my friend! I love it!

Original song by Dred Fouglas.

Lyrics:

Drifting down West 18th Street, Chicago
Oh, man, it's got me feelin' low, low, low
A sad-eyed bum's beggin' for change in the rain, rain, rain
Slurring the blues; the cheap city booze churning his brain
And it's low, low, low,
this Chicago Sorrow

Bitterly I watch the fuss of beeping cars,
they look like sewer rats trapped in jars
What a sorry way of life, one that money runs
We're all wasting away in concrete prisons
Yes, it's low, low, low, 
this Chicago Sorrow
And I can't shake it off,
can't shake it off, no,
the Chicago sorrow

Chicago Sorrow

Rock & Roll and Me

Little House Studios - Jay Daniels - Our Hearts Ballet

Air pads

A little folksy ramble about mortality, electricity and such things. 

When I wrote this I was thinking of when I was standing in my old hallway a few years ago. I was watching the lights from an overhead thunderstorm through the retro glass front door. It was the kind of storm where you could feel the strange sensations around your body from the electric charge in the atmosphere. It was such a charge that it somehow managed to ring the front door bell moments before a deluge. To me it was both poetic and a little bit freaky.

Persian sunlight
Wrapped in rugs that trapped it
In your memory so bright

Oxpecker scars
Feasted on your shoulders
As you fast

You have hovered like a kestrel
Watched the winter turn to petrichor
You have followed thunderstorms
Through minds-eye-skies and charge
The bell to your front door

You still resist
A quench for you temptation
And the dead will desist

So much to leave
Before you reach your senses
And can breathe

You have hovered like a kestrel
Watched the winter turn to petrichor
You have followed thunderstorms
Through minds-eye-skies and charge
The bell to your front door

Petrichor

Margin of Error

Featuring Music with Mic and the Ivory Keys with my Intergalactic Classical.
Original track: https://soundcloud.com/intergalacticclassical/treadingthedarknessalive

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Three Score and Ten~ Mic & Intergalactic Classical

Through The Galaxy

Somewhere in Space

Hang in there

A Million Lightyears From Home

"Solid Ground" 

Music, vocals, and lyrics by me:
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One day maybe you’ll understand
What it really means to be a stranger
A stranger in a land you were born in
And have the strength to stand for everyone 

To stand up for yourself 
To never be afraid
To face this bitter crowd 
To be on solid ground

One day maybe you’ll realize
That everytime you lie you’ll be a stranger
A stranger to the one who really needs you
A stranger to the ones on solid ground 

Stand up for yourself 
Don't be afraid of everyone
Only thing that matters is what you really are 
And if you have the strength to stay on solid ground… 

Doesn't matter what they say 
Only thing that matters is what you are 
Doesn't matter what they do 
Only thing that matters is who you are

Solid Ground

How many times

Don't use daw. home made guitar, 8 track recorder and a few bits & bobs.

Hang in there

cb

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