Here's a live video the song, introduced by Christian. 
 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NJkdo0Pcmlw




I was 16 when I arrived in Liverpool, in 1955
I knew no one, thought no one knew me
Till I heard someone call out my name


At the port I was ordered to sign papers
but I could not read or write
Ashamed and weighed down
It said with me all through my life

Leaving Ireland, is my way back to you
I will return very soon
Over the sea that separates you and me

Part of a three track EP, Where lines meet, featuring Dónal Lunny 
Mastered by Ivan O'Shea live sound engineer for Danú. 
Bouzouki, guitar, bass and drum programming Dónal Lunny
All vocals, acoustic, ukulele Suzanne Ledwith
Music, lyrics and photograph by Suzanne Ledwith
Vocals, guitar and ukulele recorded by Suzanne Ledwith
All songs copywritten.

Leaving Ireland

Leaving Ireland feat: Dónal Lunny

Composition and Sampling collage by Synline.

Morning Moaning

Astrarium

Winter around the corner, ice skaters awaken. 
Takamine classic, Drop D, 
Kona guitar, also Drop D
1928 Gibson A2 mandolin.

The Ice Skaters Reel

Stefan Strasser × Aoki Satoru - Jorgen
SOMA Enner: Stefan Strasser - Cologne, Germany
Prepared bass: Aoki Satoru - Tokyo, Japan

Streaming: https://tr.ee/Z-ixyOUu1u

Stefan Strasser https://soundcloud.com/stefan_strasser
https://stefanstrasser.bandcamp.com
https://www.instagram.com/strasser.s

Aoki satoru
https://linktr.ee/tototod

♪ Streaming Link

Stefan Strasser × Aoki Satoru - Jorgen

https://soundcloud.com/vanovano/sets/the-cosmic-voyages-of-captain?si=bcf7b56c40804863a4e87f4989a7f227&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing
The final chapter of Captain Vano's life ended in poignant darkness, far from the honors he truly deserved. His burial took place in secret, within a small mausoleum hidden in an abandoned mine on a dusty planet, a place forgotten by the rest of the universe. Those who had loved him, those who had shared his trials, were there. Professor Arkinor, the scientist who had traversed the black hole alongside him, cast a heavy gaze of sorrow upon the humble grave. Graigue, the former pirate warlord whom Vano had rescued from the clutches of chaos, stood tall, as if still wearing an invisible armor in honor of his fallen friend.

Not far away, the former leader of human power, a man who had once embodied humanity’s supreme authority before rebelling against it, remained silent, torn between respect and guilt. The Different Brothers, those extraterrestrial musicians who had accompanied so many moments of his life with their timeless melodies, were also present. That day, they played a blues of infinite sorrow, a piece of music that seemed to stretch time itself, as if suspending the very moment of mourning. Torni, the renowned humanist theorist, had made the journey, simply dressed, but his gaze bore the full weight of a man deeply aware of Captain Vano’s greatness and the irreparable loss he represented.

A handful of others were there as well, men and women who had become outcasts, bound together by their loyalty to the man who, until the very end, had defended ideals they still shared. They were few, but their presence spoke volumes about the greatness of a man whom humanity, in its ingratitude, had chosen to reject.

No monumental stone, no official speech marked this farewell. Just a simple stone, engraved with modest yet powerful words: "Forgotten hero, eternal defender of worlds."

And as the final notes of the Different Brothers’ blues faded into the wind, a strange silence fell over the mausoleum. That silence seemed to hold all the pain and gratitude of those gathered, as if they bore together the weight of Vano’s sacrifice.

Thus, the final echo of the man who had given so much faded away, buried in shadow but living on in their hearts and in the legends that would continue to travel across the stars.

The Tomb of Dust: The Burial of Captain Vano

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K-Hey, Detective!

Namelesses

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is LCEEM

Laboratory for Contemporary Electronic Experimental Music [LCEEM]
 [ We do not use AI for our music ]

rec.name: "  Noise as a Structure-Generating Element  "
credit : plugdata aleatoric,two ipad10,doepfer a 100 modular Synthesizer,Curetronic Modular
date:26.03.2025

Holiday Travel Replacement

his firstborn

And they came over unto the other side of the sea, into the country of the Gadarenes.

My Frist Track for the new album. Mixing with my new high end equipment. A song of reflection about the early music festival scene near San Francisco  where I grew up.

Freedom Free Love Free To Be Heard by GLEN GRANTHEM
Play it like you use to play it when you were young
Tearing up a fret board until you reached number one
Spend those days on the green lost in the crowd
Shoulder to shoulder as the band rocks out
Singing songs about peace and love and Smoking grass as guitars strum

Day after day the music was life 
Turntables spin all through the night
One hand on a pipe carved out of stone
All your friends felt right at home
With both hands in the air and Every face wore long hair
Viet Nam was miles away  Every song had its place
Solo
The sixties were like no other time in our life
Draft cards ,Protests , Equal rights
We were coming of age to save the world
Freedom , Free Love , Free To Be Heard
Singing songs about peace and love Smoking grass as Guitars Strum
With Both hands in the air 
Singing Songs About Peace and Love.....

Freedom , Free Love , Free To Be Heard ( Original ) with Lyrics

Welcome !  

NO IA for music

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DL6kjS2Kn8A

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