An incredible quality in this sensational song...fantastic!

Probably my favourite Vincent Chanson SONG. Cheers!

I always gravitate back to your beach song. It has a certain debonaire to it. Cheers.

This song always grabs me.   Something with the atmosphere of it.  Great tune!

Plaisir de decouvrir du talent made in French 😅!
Coil ! Very good song 😘

Bonjour Vincent je viens de vous découvrir chez Alexis avec " Il voyage en solitaire " , alors je me permet de venir sans frapper vous écouter ... Et j'adore déjà votre écriture.

“e x i t towards the light f a r e w e l l”

Sampling the earlier Tranquil Margins track @soundcloud.com/mono-ha-music/tranquil-margins Mono-ha bring this part of the project to a close. The next phase of our project continues as Mono-Lux on the Soundcloud platform. 
Thank you to everyone who has supported us over the last year - please stay with us and keep the faith...

Exitus

The Beat of Burden

Days

No Sleep

CHECK IT OUT! "Over The Sea To Skye": On All Streaming Platforms. Here's a landing page: https://linktr.ee/michaelfirthsellers

The song, "Over the Sea to Skye", is dedicated to the memory of Margaret Jenny Sellers née Peterkin (1923 - 2018). The photo shows her as a teenager in the 1930s. "Over the Sea to Skye" is also streaming on YouTube, Spotify, and many other streaming sites.

At the funeral of my mother Margaret Sellers, John Alderman (her grandson) and I sang "Over the Sea to Skye", a famous Scottish folksong made even more famous by being the Outlander series theme song set to the lyrics of Robert Louis Stevenson. As she was Scottish, this seemed a very suitable choice.

The positive reaction to our rendition encouraged us to record our version of the song under the name of "The Leatherheads". Unfortunately, distance and a pandemic delayed this until March of 2022 when we eventually recorded it under the experienced eye of the amazing Sergio Aguilar, who also arranged the music and played most of the instruments.

I should at this point acknowledge the influence Bear McCreary (who recorded the Outlander theme) had on our rendition. Thanks to him I realized that the Robert Louis Stevenson poem was infinitely more suitable for a farewell to a loved one than the original Bonnie Prince Charlie lyric. Following his lead, I changed the personal pronouns to reflect we were talking about a woman. I also went further and slightly modified the lyrics to fit the occasion (a funeral),and gave it a different arrangement to suit the fact that it was being sung by two people and accompanied only by a guitar, an arrangement largely followed in this recording, apart from the introduction of a counterpoint where I'm singing the chorus of "Will Ye Go Lassie Go" (also known as "Wild Mountain Thyme"), another old Celtic folk song, and the use of more instrumentation and the use of lead guitars rather than bagpipes (the excellent Sergio Aguilar, ladies and gentlemen!).

So, please enjoy what for us was a heartfelt adios to a wonderful daughter, wife, mother, and grandmother! 

lyrics
Chorus:
Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
Sing as we say goodbye
Merry of soul, she sailed on a day
Over the sea to Skye
Over the sea … to Skye

Verse 1:
Mull was astern, Rum on the port
Eigg on the starboard bow
Glory of youth glowed in her soul
Where is that glory now?

Chorus:
Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
Sing as we say goodbye
Merry of soul, she sailed on a day
Over the sea to Skye

Verse 2:
Give me again all that was there
Give me the sun that shone
Give me the eyes, give me the soul
Give me the lass that's gone

Chorus: Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
(And we'll all go together)
Onward the sailors cry
(To pluck wild mountain thyme)
Merry of soul, she sailed on a day
(All around the blooming heather)
Over the sea to Skye
(Will ye go lassie go?)

Verse 3:
Billow and breeze, islands and seas
Mountains of rain and sun
All that was good, all that was fair
All that was she is gone … gone

Chorus: Instrumental

Chorus:
Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
Over the sea to Skye
Over the sea … to Skye

credits
from Sing me a Song of a Lass that is Gone, released April 2, 2022
Music: Traditional Scottish air collected in the 1870s by Anne Campbelle MacLeod
Lyrics: Robert Louis Stevenson (with changes by Bear McCreary & Michael Sellers)
Vocals: Michael Sellers; John Alderman
Guitars, keyboard, musical arrangement, & production: Sergio Aguilar
Song Cover photo: Family photograph
Cover design: Loretta Sellers Fortuny

Sing me a Song of a Lass that is Gone

Over the Sea to Skye

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Over The Sea To Skye - The Leatherheads UK Songwriting Contest: Five Stars: Commended Entry

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Braiding

A small study with frequency modulation sounds of the TX81-Z synthesizer, created during the "Internationale Studienwoche für Zeitgenössische Musik" (March 18-25, 1989) in Lueneburg

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I recorded this on my Les Paul ‘SaySo’ at night in near darkness. I used a DIY Jimmy Page style Hiwatt pedal into a Bassman sim. I don’t get much time fo soundcloud at the moment, this is my first post in a while. If you do listen and comment it’s always appreciated even if you don’t hear back for months :)

Starboard

Were I to open my eyes…

When as a child, I gazed far through the night
and dreamed in the clouds, clinging hard, small and bright,
never could I have seen,
never ever foreseen

Were I to open my eyes, let my love flow freely
as a silent tide swiftly falling
Were I to open my heart, let my love flow freely
would you stay with me laughing and hold me,
would the waves gently float you away?

Years fell tired in my head, wilting frightened,
yet I searched for you time and again,
Reaching out for some leaf I could cling to,
having touched you, I laugh with the pain…

Were I to open my eyes, let my love flow freely
as a silent tide swiftly falling
Were I to open my heart, let my love flow freely
would you stay with me laughing and hold me,
would the waves gently drift you away?


Written played sung and mixed up by Emma

Were I to Open my eyes....

#je suis Lola too 
Vincent Carayol: texte,chant,
Tom Regneir: Musiquehttps://soundcloud.com/tom-r-gnier/letting-go
Illustration : N.L

Il y a deux mois, Tom Regnier, un ami de la communauté soundcloud, et dans laquelle nous suivons mutuellement nos activités musicales, avec beaucoup de plaisir et d' affinités, m' a proposé une collab'
C'est à dire qu'il m'a envoyé une de ses musiques ,piano principalement, en me proposant d'en faire faire une chanson, et carte blanche pour moi
Classe, Trés classe, Merci infiniment, Tom,
Alors, après quelques écoutes, m'est venu cette idée, ce titre, et l'ambiance..et de suivre ce fil là..petit à petit
Ecrire de façon spontanée sur sa musique,
Exercice inhabituel pour moi
Et c est justement là que c'est interessant
se frotter à l'inconnu.
Alors, j' ai imaginé Lola,
Personne seule , fragile et forte à la fois,
à un moment particulier de sa vie intime
Dans sa solitude comme dans sa liberté
Lola, c'est
Toi,
moi
C'est nous

Merci à Tom pour son esprit de partage, son empathie, et sa patience

C'est Une histoire simple......
J'espere juste qu'elle vous parlera
Merci

Lola, ou la dernière Plage

Dimanche soir, six heures moins le quart,,
Au 28, rue des 40 èmes rugissants
Lola se remet la dernière plage de l’album
Comme tous les soirs
C’est toujours à cette heure là, que ça peut partir en vrille
Entre chien et loup, ça ne plaisante pas
Ca fait pas de cadeaux
Elle s’est accrochée comme une dingue à ce disque,
De plage en plage, de caresses en baffes, de rage en déferlantes…
D’hommes venus, d’hommes partis,
Lola s’échoue sur…

La dernière plage
La dernière plage
La dernière plage

La vie est dure, alors Lola s’accroche aux branches,
C’est la meilleure façon de ne jamais perdre le ciel de vue
Lola se sent invisible, mais elle est fière et forte
Comme tous les humbles flamboyants
Ni princesse ni sorcière,
Lola ne veux pas rentrer dans les cases
Lola veux juste qu’on lui foute la paix
Après tout, elle ne l’a pas volé
Elle n’a pas de comptes à rendre.
Elle a fait ses preuves
Elle est libre, non ?
Lola sourit
Au beau milieu de

La dernière plage
La dernière plage
La dernière plage

Lola ferme les yeux,
La dernière chanson,
Sa préférée, bien sur,
Cette voix qui la caresse, qui la rassure, ces mots qui content une histoire, peut-être son histoire, elle se dit :
Qui sait, peut-être que c’est pour moi toute seule ?
C'est tellement drole
Comme ça me ressemble
Et comme ca fait du bien…
De se retrouver sur..

La dernière plage
La dernière plage
La dernière plage

Approximate translation:
The last beach
the last track, too, i precise, because in French, track and Beach are the same word" plage"..;o)

Sunday evening, a quarter to eighteen,
At 28, 40 emes roissants streeet
Lola is playing again the last track in the album
Like every night
It's always at this time that it can go into a spin
Between "dog and wolf", ain' no time to laught
Nor gifts
She hung on this record like crazy,
From beach to beach, from caresses to slaps, from rage to breaking waves…
Men came, men left,
Lola runs aground on ...

The last beach
The last beach
The last beach

Life is hard, so Lola clinbs to the branches,
It's the best way to never loose sight of the sky
Lola feels invisible, but she is proud and strong
Like all the flamboyants humbles
Neither princess nor witch,
Lola don't want to go in the boxes
Lola just want to be left quiet
After all, she didn't steal it
She is not accountable.
She made her proofs
She's free, allright?
Lola smiles
In the middle of

The last beach
The last beach
The last beach

Lola closes her eyes,
The last song,
His favorite, of course,
This voice which caresses her, which reassures her, these words which tell a story, perhaps her story, she says to herself:
Who knows, maybe it's all for me alone?
It's seems so strange
How it's looks like me
She says to herself, Lola, and how good it feels ...
To end up on.

The last beach
The last beach
The last beach

Album inconnu (01/02/2020 17:16:38)

Lola, ou la dernière plage

Inspired by a sleepless summer night

Summer Storm

I been up all night
I should be sleeping,
Winds are blowing strong.
the roof is caving in,
I'm just waiting til dawn.

Its blowing a gale
and my ship set sail,
Left me here on the docks.
I should be counting sheep,
but i'm just watching the clock.

This mind don't rest,
I try my best to gently 
shut it down.
Seems i'm stuck while the wheels 
are spinning around...

I been up all night
Oh i should be sleeping
winds are blowing strong
the roof is caving in
I'm just waiting til dawn.

Its changing form
this summer storm,
playing tricks in the night.
Electricity and flashes of light....

20/12/2020 Hallam

Summer Storm

Hello, je suis  un musicien amateur, passionné. qui a envie de partager un peu ses bruits collages réalisés avec 3 bouts de ficelles, pour ne pas dire des cordes à noeuds^^
Comme je fais tout , tout seul , sans ordi, et en jouant de tous les instruments, Le mot juste est: artisan 
De la "chanson bio", en somme  ^^
 C' est dans un principe de partage , d'émotions, si possible..^^o)
Just for fun, donc!
Merci d' avoir pris un peu de votre temps.
Musicamicalement votre  ;o)

Lola, ou la dernière plage

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