wow.. love the change, atmospheric movie type score, great guitar hook. vocals are twisted.

Misk - Mood

This is a song I had to write . My wife of 30 years Gill has a rare condition which has made me her main carer , we used to be party people , but sadly that is no more . Going out is such an effort as she has lost the sense of balance , there is no cure , and it's getting worse !
So I do music when I can slot it in around caring for Gill , but I love her and I will continue to care for her , hence the song title ! But on the plus side we do laugh a lot , we always have .
Phew , that's the sad stuff out of the way ! Next up is me and Kim with a dark gothic rocker closely followed by me , Dave Cooper and Axel Menningen with a country classic , then me and Gaz Brownie with a belter , and loads more to follow !
Thank you so much for listening , it means the world to me !
Here's the links to me and Charlotte's album
https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_nWWNcrIRv08J_eEbL7MJ_1UTdMo0MjJLM
https://open.spotify.com/album/78ewrWZjS41XvHT9mFWd6O?si=yDMcRADSSrOdWlanz6UPMw

[Verse] I see your eyes they hold the weight The storms you face the hours late But here I stand through thick and thin I'll hold you close let love begin

[Verse 2] Your hands are tired your heart is worn Through every trial we’ve been torn But I won't let the shadows stay I'll light your path I'll clear the way

[Chorus] I’ll care for you when you’re feeling small I’ll lift you up when you start to fall Through every tear and every fight I’ll be your strength your guiding light

[Verse 3] The days are long the nights are cold But every story’s worth being told I’ll carry you through every test You’re my heart and I’ll give my best

[Bridge] Even when the skies turn gray Even when hope feels far away I’ll stay steady I’ll stay true Every step I’ll walk with you

[Chorus] I’ll care for you when you’re feeling small I’ll lift you up when you start to fall Through every tear and every fight I’ll be your strength your guiding light

Care For You

Get So Twisted

English lyrics :

Dedicated to the 'Magician' Girl
(Real Story)

One day, you went far away there 
It’s a new destiny for you
One day, Lya, you went there
Memory of your so sweet voice 

Spin, spin, your music box 
Yes, his power is magical 
Turn, turn, the ritournelle
Your notes, honey-tasting

One day, your love got lost
Heart that cries, notes moved 
Faded memories
Sick at heart, that’s life

Spin, spin, your music box 
Yes, his power is magical 
Turn, turn, the ritournelle
Your notes, honey-tasting

Spin, spin, your music box 
Overwhelms me with your angel voice
Overwhelm me with your angel voice...

Dédiée à la "Magicienne"

Un jour, tu es partie loin là bas 
C’est un nouveau destin pour toi
Un jour, Lya, tu es partie là bas
Souvenir de ta si douce voix 

Tourne, tourne, ta boîte à musique 
Oui, son pouvoir est magique 
Tourne, tourne, la ritournelle
Tes notes, au goût de miel

Un jour, ton amour s’est perdu
Cœur qui pleure, notes émues 
Souvenirs évanouis
Mal au cœur, c’est la vie

Tourne, tourne, ta boîte à musique 
Oui, son pouvoir est magique 
Tourne, tourne, la ritournelle
Tes notes, au goût de miel

Tourne, tourne, ta boîte à musique 
Me bouleverse ta voix d’ange
Me bouleverse ta voix d’ange…

NOUVEAU DESTIN

A new song......My story of my school years. I was generally happy in my life through grade three. But then came the 4th grade. Glasses provided some visual clarity , but what came with it ...the name calling ,bullying off and on through high school. Anxiety, introversion and shyness would be my shadows throughout. The chorus are thoughts which ruminated in my mind through high school graduation.My life did  not begin to turn around in a positive way until my first job then junior college. Music helped me along the way and has been a positive , driving force in my life until this day.

Lyrics:

My early story is a question to ponder 
Why am I here? What is this life?
Born in the year nineteen hundred and fifty-six
A small baby, held warmly in the kitchen light
I saw happy faces, they were mom and dad
A house full of laughter, a cradle of what I had
Toys on the floor, summers that felt like gold
A little world of comfort where the future hadn’t been told

At five I began school with new clothes and shoes
Learning to count, learning to sing the rules
Everyone smiling, other children’s hands to take
Recess like heaven, every friendship is at stake
Three years rolled on and more games to play
Little victories stack up day by day
There was a promise in pencils and in rhyme
I felt the world was steady in this careful time

Why am I here, with the sun on my skin?
What is this life, where do I begin?
Fifty-six questions humming softly in my mind
I’m looking for answers, just passing the time
Why am I here, when does this road unfold?
Born with a story, with hands to hold

Then grade four came in like a shorthand storm
Anxiety crept where the sunlight was warm
I couldn’t see the distance, the letters blurred and spun
My chest filled with questions I could not outrun
My teacher glanced over, eyes soft and kind
I sat in the back, quiet, with a restless mind
Not learning at the pace, the others seemed to keep
Just a kid with a secret, and the hurt buried deep


Then came the discovery, what a joy to see
Glass on my face and the world came free
Suddenly the print was a mountain I could climb
Colors had edges, and the clock kept time
But joy can be sudden and delicate as glass
“Hey four eyes”, the cruel words came to pass
Those years got lonelier, laughter thinned to gray
Anxiety and stress came quietly to stay
                                                                 
My first love was sweet and new
Playing games with a shy smile and trembling view
Learning became a ladder with some rungs too far
Teachers leaned in, tried to patch every scar
They noticed the lag, and called me aside
Offering extra patience, they walked me through the tide
Joined another class where the pace was kind
Holding on to something that I couldn’t find

I learned about courage in the classroom’s ordinary light
How to be small and still stand up in the night
Warm and loving family, their voices a thread
Holding up the questions that circled in my head
I practiced my letters like prayers to a door
Hoping each stroke would open something more
The world was both gentle and sharp with its knife
And every small survival felt like life

Now when I look back at that little room of toys
At the small boy learning how to love and make noise
I keep asking the questions, not always to solve
But to let the mysteries gently evolve
Why am I here?  Maybe to keep asking still
To meet the next sunrise on the top of a hill
Born in nineteen fifty-six, I carry the light
Fifty-six questions, and a will to write.

Music and Lyrics by Len Bennati FM Folk 2025
Mastered Track: Distrokid Mixea
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Fifty-Six Questions

The cover was made during a Jamming session and is mainly live with additions such as bass and drums, however the drums in the first mix were out so WE SACKED THE DRUMMER and got the guy in the picture to play. On this mix the harmony vocal has been added. In addition I am trying to figger out how the algorithm works and the best way to make it work for the song. I think yall can help with this. Further, this song is a lesser known 'Beetles' cover and the singers all have liverpool (Scouse) accents , as did the BEETLES----- fair enough!

Two Of Us 4 (cover by Ged smith, Ste Power, Tom mcguinness .( Better know as The Stanleys)

Back again with a bit of Country . Fellow Northerner Dave Cooper sent me the lyrics to this , so I enlisted the help of my good friend Axel Menningen to put it together . It's an Anglo/German collaboration , we really hope you like it ! Me and Dave are back in a few weeks time ! Next up is a cracker by me and Gaz Brownie , followed by more me and Kim , stuff by myself , and another one me and Gaz have just finished . The song contest finished with no win for me and Kim , oh
bugger ! Many thanks for listening , it means the world . Me and Charlotte's album links are below
www.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLA…L7MJ_1UTdMo0MjJLM
open.spotify.com/album/78ewrWZjS4…DSSrOdWlanz6UPMw

Turn around and face yourself
There’s nothing you can do
For you see there’s no escape
Love’s got a hold on you

It doesn’t matter what you say
It doesn’t matter what you do
There is simply no other way
Love’s got a hold on you
Chorus

Don’t hide your love
Don’t hide your love
Don’t hide your love away
Bridge

Every time you turn around
There’s a love that’s newly 
There’s a love that’s newly found
Solo

So don’t you try and hide
For you know that it’s true
Somewhere deep down inside
Love’s got a hold on you
Chorus x 2

End 

Love’s got a hold, love’s got a hold

Love’s got a hold on you

Don't Hide Your Love

Thank you for listening.
Instrumental Arrangement, Mastering / sdmk
(original shiradow song)
“A letter in sound— To My Dearest.” 🎧💫

To My Dearest  sdmk Version  (original shiradow song)

Took the picture myself while at the beach. Sun and rain, and look at the child that made.

Sunshine and Rain

Day Jam 🎸🎹🥁

delivery 5 100 bpm take 1 71625

Produced by The Disassociated Press soundcloud.com/jasondub2023

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