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She In Her Moods

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Coversongs

November Is Mine

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Copy of Len Bennati FM Folk

505 - arctic monkeys

Home

Home (Jorja Smith Cover)

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Hybrid - BigXThaPlug Type Beat

Lovejoy - Call Me What You Like (Sped Up Alternative Version)

The Alternative Versions

Call Me What You Like (Sped Up Alternative Version)

Other Songs

Foreverbroken.m4a

Lease / Free Download

Bruises (Lil Baby Type Beat)

No Fly Zone

Bancrupt

HeartBreak - Interlude

Background music: Call me by Gigi Masin 



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Why should death be something everyone has to fear (Thorfinn x Call me)

thorfinn - why should death be something everyone has to fear (call me)

gigi masin- call me x creed III (what you wanna hear? some sad story?)

Alpha Melz - cinderella

A song inspired by autumn, walks in the city park, cold days.

November

God of fools

VANITY

Don't Let It Be You

Nothings Gonna Hurt You Baby  (Cover)

Natural Blues (Cover)

He Dont Deserve You

An instrumental track inspired by *On My Own* by Paul Hertzog, completely reimagined with a fresh, original touch. The soulful and captivating saxophone of Federico Amaro blends seamlessly with the electrifying guitar work of Shred Krueger, creating a unique atmosphere — a sonic journey where emotion meets power, and melody intertwines with virtuosity in perfect harmony.


Alone

I'm On Fire  ((Bruce Springsteen)) Cover

Freaks Cover

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

suddenly

A new song for immigrants in all countries......  "I was a stranger and you welcomed me," in the Parable of the Sheep and the Goats (Matthew 25:35)

Lyrics:

Welcome the stranger
From immigrant lands
Seeking freedom from oppression 
In this land of dreams and opportunities 
Do you remember that time?

Welcome the stranger
Who does not look like you
But on the inside, we’re all just the same
Breathing and existing searching for a cause
That they can believe in

Welcome the stranger
Looking for a new home
To call their own
Complete with family and friends 
And of course, some children too

Welcome the stranger
With a language they call their own
Beautiful in every word 
They speak of their dreams 
In this strange but free land which once was

Welcome the stranger 
For they are in need
Of your compassion and understanding 
As they try to navigate 
In this land now filled with hate and anger

Mastered Track: Distrokid Mixea
Music and Lyrics by Len Bennati FM Folk 2025
Image: Непарадное в парадных Александр Стрелков

Welcome the Stranger

Pour qui je compte     ( Translated following the French text )

Vidéo :   https://youtu.be/9njE-7si0d0
Texte :           Muette
Chant lead : Philippe J
Choeurs :      Liora 

Il y a des carnets
Et des mots égarés
Tout au fond des tiroirs
Et qu'on n'relit jamais
Parce qu'on est en retard
Et qu'y a toujours quelqu'un
Dont il faut prendre soin
Et ce quelqu'un, c'est jamais soi.

Dans la frileuse Flandre,
Sous les chênes et les hêtres,
Il y a ce tas de cendre
Après un feu de fête.
Au milieu, des canettes,
Des souv'nirs jetés là
Qu'on ramass' les yeux las
Pour les trier plus tard, peut-être.

Alors on compte sur ses doigts.
Un' seul' main suffit quand on s'dit :
Pour qui je compte vraiment ?

Les glacières dans le coffre,
La guitare dans sa housse,
On se serre un peu fort.
Un dernier regard pour
Les lits de mousse tassée,
Et les arbres muets
Mêm' quand l' bûch'ron les couche.
Et chacun r'part de son côté.

Alors on compte sur ses doigts.
Un' seul' main suffit quand on s'dit:
Pour qui je compte vraiment ?

Et puis quand la clairière,
S'éclaircit plus encore,
Qu'on sait par cœur le bois,
Ses pièges, ses réconforts,
Assis sur les souches
On se parle à soi-même
En dénombrant ses doigts.
On se demande : Qui m'aime ? Qui m'aime ?
Et une seule main suffit. 

For whom I count on

There are notebooks
And lost words
At the bottom of drawers
That we never reread
Because we're late
And there's always someone
We have to take care of
And that someone is never ourselves.

In chilly Flanders,
Under the oak and beech trees,
There is a pile of ashes
After a festive bonfire.
In the middle, cans,
Memories thrown away
That we pick up with weary eyes
To sort through later, perhaps.

So we count on our fingers.
One hand is enough when we ask ourselves:
Who do I really count on?

The coolers in the trunk,
The guitar in its case,
We hug a little tighter.
One last look at
The beds of packed moss,
And the silent trees
Even when the lumberjack cuts them down.
And everyone goes their separate ways.

So we count on our fingers.
One hand is enough when we say to ourselves:
Who do I really count on?

And then when the clearing
Grows even brighter,
When we know the woods by heart,
Its traps, its comforts,
Sitting on the stumps
We talk to ourselves
Counting our fingers.
We ask ourselves: Who loves me? Who loves me?
And one hand is enough.

Pour qui je compte. avec Philippe J

I always liked Van Morrisons Music. This is my version of Brown Eyed Girl  2025 a special tribute 

TRIBUTE " Brown Eyed Girl " (Covered by Glenny G)

Big in Japan (Cover)

Notion

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what are you so afraid of

Here is a remix we have done for our dear friends at Lunr1982.
We decided for a faster pace on this one, and darkening it up a bit more.

You can check out Lunr1982 here: https://soundcloud.com/lunr1982
And Shyguys here : https://soundcloud.com/realshyguys

Lunr1982 & Shyguys - November is Mine (Insert Coin Remix)

Stream "Runes" on all platforms:
https://drs.fanlink.to/Runes

Official visualizer made by me:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=_QGModNqFss

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Produced by Dead Roses Society
Written and Engineered by Collin Kinde
Visuals by Dead Roses Society

prelude.

Runes

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Website: https://www.shahinnajafimusic.com/parvaz​
Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/parv...​ (Jan 22, 2021)
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Shahin Najafi: Music, Lyrics
Arrangement: Babak Amini
Cover: Mohammad Rahmani
Dyaloge Limited

Parvaz

You did not linger on to see me mournful
To find me damned, to see how wounded of torment I am
You went away, my room turned into my cage
The sense of suffocation, a lump in the throat, they became my companions

We're both shattered, you without me, and I by your memory
As I'm dangling, as I'm hanged, you just keep looking (you're just witnessing), lifelessly

With each second, bereaved, I bore the pain
You were the belief, so to denial I turned
You turned to nothingness, being voided of you, my existence followed too
After your flight, with tears I pursued

We're both shattered, you without me, and I by your memory
As I'm dangling, as I'm hanged, you just keep looking (you're just witnessing), lifelessly

Shahin Najafi - Single

Parvaz

Shahin Najafi - Parvaz (feat. Babak Amini) پرواز - شاهین نجفی و بابک امینی

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/3jp4LPZUBmj8wCs5rQU9qk?si=buQlU3Q9S6yorg6FlRRWLQ\
YouTube: https://youtu.be/osNky38VWw8
Bandcamp: https://amethystshade.bandcamp.com/track/presence

Presence

🎸 Welcome to my musical journey! 🎶

Hey there, music enthusiasts! I'm Oz a hobbyist musician who's been strumming the strings of my guitar since my teenage years. Music has always been my passion, weaving its melodies through every chapter of my life. From the intricate rhythms of Oriental music to the rebellious energy of pop-punk, the timeless allure of blues, the groove of funk, and the nostalgia of electronic sounds from the '80s and '90s, I find inspiration in a diverse array of genres.

For me, music is more than just sound – it's a language of emotions, a canvas where I paint my feelings and experiences. The power of music to evoke and express emotions never ceases to amaze me. Being part of this vibrant community here on SoundCloud fuels my creative drive and pushes me to explore new sonic landscapes.

As the legendary Bob Marley once said, "One good thing about music, when it hits you, you feel no pain." So join me on this musical voyage, where we'll dive deep into the ocean of melodies and rhythms, sharing moments of joy, introspection, and everything in between.

Let's make some noise together! 🤘

Freaks Cover

VirOz