Like this treatment very much with the snare drum. Well sung again sir!

Very cool. Really like your take on this song. Especially the drums and vocals and fiddle

magnifique interprétation et arrangement

Fabulous version , I remember doing this in my teens holding my harmonica in place with an adapted coat hanger and elastic bands !

I absolutely love the tone of your vocals and the backing track. This is a great fucking cover.

lyrics:-
We're going back in time
Through the looking glass
To another paradigm
Before our History was cast

We're going back to our hidden past
The one they called
Tartaria , Tartaria

winkandwoo 2023

Tartaria

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When I was young I played beneath a big old Lilac tree that was in my grandmothers garden and I felt safe when I was hidden in under the branches surrounded by the beautiful purple flowers and the pungent aroma of the Lilac perfume this was a safe and a happy place for me. This feeling has inspired me to write the Lilac tree and dedicate it to my Grandmother Lilly (Elizabeth) Her husband died very young and left her with 5 young children to bring up  by herself, she was an awesome woman and this song is for her. 

I would like to thank my friend Finn Eces for bringing this song to life with such feeling and beauty. Finn is an awesome producer and a truly amazing vocalist and Musician and a great songwriter. Thank you Finn for this truly beautiful Lilac Tree.

 A very big thank you to Doina Bora who's amazing playing has added immensely to the feel of the song. Thank you so much.

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Song written By: Johnny Mc Farlane 
Played, produced and sung by : Finn Eces  https://on.soundcloud.com/maUoc
Violin : Doina Bora

The Lilac Tree    (Featuring Finn Eces & Doina Bora )

Dedicated to the genius of Henri Poincaré and Évariste Galois. And also to the many more that feel totally lost in maths.

Ô mathématiques sévères,
où j'ésperais trouver la paix,
loin des passions et des misères...
Logiquement, je me trompais.

Ô mathématiques sévères,
qui accablent mon coeur divisé!
Je multiplie en vain les prières,
sans rien soustraire ou ajouter...

Dans un ruban de Moebius
c'est la même face des deux cotés.
Et, en furetant un peu plus,
on trouve même un Poincaré.

J'apprends la joie et la misère
d'un infini de nullités.
Je ne sais plus ce que j'intègre,
à la dérive pour dériver.

Et je me perds dans les fonctions
sur des espaces insensés,
qui tuent, à coups d'abstraction,
tous mes efforts pour raisonner.

Peut-être tout ce qui éxiste
est juste une probabilité.
Dans l'Univers combinatoire
je suis une possibilité.

Ô mathématiques sévères
ou j'éspérais trouver les lois
placées à l'aube des mystères
par le décret du Roi des Rois.

Dans le vertige des données,
je viens ici crouler par terre,
comptant les morts et les blessés,
les sanglants chiffres de la guerre.

Je sens la plume de Galois
écorchant les feuilles de papier
pour démontrer encore une fois
le desespoir des condamnés.

Ô mathématiques sévères,
où j'ésperais trouver la paix,
loin des passions et des misères...
Logiquement, je me trompais.

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O severe mathematics,
where I hoped to find peace,
far from passions and miseries...
Logically, I was wrong.

O severe mathematics,
which overwhelm my divided heart!
I multiply my prayers in vain,
without subtracting or adding anything...

In a Moebius strip
it's the same side on both sides.
And, looking around a little more,
we even find a Poincaré. (i.e. a square point)

I learn the joy and misery
of an infinity of nullities.
I no longer know what I am integrating,
drifting in derivation.

And I get lost in the functions
on insane spaces
that kill, with strikes of abstraction,
all my efforts to reason.

Maybe everything that exists
is just a probability.
In the combinatorial Universe
I'm just a possibility.

O severe mathematics
where I hoped to find the laws
placed at the dawn of mysteries
by the decree of the King of Kings.

In the dizziness of data,
I come here to collapse on the ground,
counting the dead and wounded,
the bloody numbers of the war.

I feel the pen of Galois
peeling the sheets of paper
to demonstrate once again
the despair of the condemned.

O severe mathematics,
where I hoped to find peace,
far from passions and miseries...
Logically, I was wrong.

Ô Mathématiques Sévères! (based on L'Envol from Gérald Olivieri)

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This is a collaboration with mozawa_*on.soundcloud.com/n3oEo
This collaboration, like the previous ones, involves Moza exchanging basic tracks such as drums, bass, and sequences in file format. I then contribute ideas and proceed to mix them.
Composition by mozawa_*
Composition and Sampling collage by Synline

'Kafka' mozawa_*=Synline

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Bob Dylan - Blowin In The Wind (Cover) music by Larry Magee

a very country collab from me and these awesome musicians :)

Billy Boscoe - Guitar, Bass, Mix, Mastering
Daniele Silvestri  - Drums
SK  - lyrics, melody, vox

No Way  ft. SK

Fifth EP with some ballads about finding my way and trying to start anew

PLS TELL ME WHY

Fantasy World
You Found the underground baby this is where We get down 
turn me up——
Here’s the countdown I-P-G -one 

*love the hip-hop harmony that sound on sound 
can’t go wrong there’s more inbound 
got to stay strong totally spellbound 
focus on the music call it Lou’s Motown 
come on take a ride like a merry go round 
anytime you want to just sing along 
if you want to hang well let’s just get down 
never stationary come on follow me 
tracks getting lit like a Christmas tree 
A pure visionary holding all the keys 
perfect fit tight melodies 
ride the beat like the deep blue sea￼

This tracks a beast but honestly 
planned and release how can it be 
a new anthem for independent artistry 
made for my people you know who you be 
I’m making my own path call the trailblazer 
styles and technique just simply amazing￼ 
The games been changing nothings the same 
let’s discuss it as I rocket (rock it) precision with the aim 
like a guided missile at the top of my game
remember the name the reason that I came 
level one up on the up and up pure hip-hop 
going nonstop around the clock 
like I make it tick-tock 
hitting with five senses right on the spot 
future past or present tense 
or whatever you’ve got 
paint a perfect picture again why not￼￼

It don’t matter if it’s fast or slow 
wherever I go to rock the tempo
I keep the heat flowing like a volcano 
let the beat move you￼ come on let’s go 
still the illest on the playlist 
what prompt me to say this 
Underground not industry I can’t afford to be modest 
to my haters I’m a death wish 
for a Fam I’mer blessed this
one time limitless mission accomplished￼

*repeated

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