Chilled smooth fusion song with a duet of sax and guitar and a base of organ and acoustic bass.

blue moon

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Lyrik: (The English translation is below the German lyrics)
In der Stille dieser Nacht
Brennen sich die Bilder ein
Brennen ein
Tausend Seelen, fortgebracht
Von dem Strom verlorner Lieder
Fortgebracht, verloren

Gaia weint in meinem Traum
Ihre Kinder, taub und blind
Tanzen weiter, nehmen kaum
Wahr, wie ihre Tränen rinnen

Dies ist unser letzter Tanz
Am Rande der alten Welt
In dem fahlen Morgenlicht
Schwindet, was uns hier noch hält

Neue Götter steigen auf
Aus den Tiefen unsrer Zeit
Aus den Tiefen
Digital der Zeitenlauf
Sprengt die alten Räume weit
(sprengt die Räume)

Am zerrissnen Horizont
Dämmert eine kalte Zeit
Wo die alte Weisheit wohnt
Stirbt die Menschlichkeit

Wie ein Echo alter Tage
Hallt der letzte Menschenchor
Eine bittersüße Klage
Durch das große himmlische Tor

English translation:
In the silence of this night
The images burn themselves in
Burn in
A thousand souls, carried away
From the stream of lost songs
Carried away, lost

Gaia weeps in my dream
Her children, deaf and blind
Dance on, barely aware
Perceive how their tears run

This is our last dance
At the edge of the old world
In the pale morning light
What still holds us here fades away

New gods rise
From the depths of our time
From the depths
The digital course of time
Blast the old spaces wide
(blows up the spaces)

On the torn horizon
Dawns a cold time
Where the old wisdom dwells
Humanity dies

Like an echo of old days
Echoes the last human choir
A bittersweet lament
Through the great heavenly gate

Der letzte Tanz

Here’s my latest song writing effort mastered by my lovely Sander. 😊❤️🎶❤️

Works Wonders…

rotten weather   rollin’ in

we’ll go walkin’ anyway

‘gainst the wind


get your go-bag ready
load the car up


did you hear it?  distant roar

keep your ear down to the ground

check the score


get your hard hat ready
fill those bottles up


i can’t remember
were you there?
your fingers running
through my hair


let them come now  let them try

beating down the beautiful

of our tribe


purple mountains raging
blackened skies 
constitution’s aging
battle cry 

high angels  hiding

my country  dying

(not too late)   (late)

let’s listen  let’s breathe 

(not too late)   (late)

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Thanks to Janine Levinson, Cheesemont Paisely-Paisely, and Wheelwright for early listening and feedback.

Rotten Weather

Video; youtu.be/1Zb2wjjsKdU

Made in #Ableton (December 2024)

Genres;
#Electronic
#Pop
#EDM

Fire Within Me

I tried an experiment to see if adding a little scale to noise would work as a replacement for hard chords in a song. I envied the creators of rock music. I realized that incorporating a genre that I envy is a valuable motif.

I want to feel the elephant's anger (315)

Happy New Year!!
We look forward to working with you again this year.
I composed it with the image of flapping in the sky☁️🕊️☁️
thank you for listening！！

DAW: Cubase pro 13

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white wing

Original by John Fred & his Playboys, 1967

Drums, bass, vocals & mix : Little Man
All other instruments : PdB Orchestra

Judy In Disguise

Hey… thanks for dropping by. Years ago, I mentioned to a 30 something co-worker: At this point, I’ve already lived 2 of your lives so far. I was old then, older now, and at times I reflect back on ‘where I came from’ in the essence of my younger days. I have gone through some profound changes since then realizing the necessity of doing so. A childhood friend recently visited me. He went back to my old stomping grounds and told everyone: Mark’s really mellowed out. It was true. I suspect a lot of us have had these ‘crossroads’ moments. Granted, I am still rather rough around the edges. Hahaha. The ghosts (bad memories) of my past are often reminders, letting me know how it was back then. In a timeless sense, I don’t want to go back to that old life. This song is a louder, grumpier companion to: This Crow, Don’t Ya Know. It reveals the struggle to get to that place where… all of a sudden I found myself ‘under the trees’ with the crows. Hope you like it…. Mark

Ghosts & Bad Memories

Silver Sister

One Hundred (ft. Maeve)

Hello, I'm Edeltraud Trncik, a songwriter who's been weaving melodies and lyrics for a long time. Music has been my faithful companion throughout this journey, inspiring me to create a diverse collection of songs that reflect my personal experiences and the world around me.

My passion lies in crafting heartfelt ballads. I pour my emotions and stories into each composition, striving to create authentic connections through my music. However, I always make sure to leave room for intuition and personal expression in my songwriting process.

I've been making music as a hobby alongside my husband. This partnership has been a source of joy and creativity, allowing us to grow together both personally and artistically. The synergy we've developed over the years shines through in every song we create.
Until now, I've primarily written songs for my own enjoyment and expression.
My songwriting draws inspiration from my own life experiences and current events that touch me. I believe that music has the power to tell stories, evoke emotions, and create connections. 
Through my songs, I invite listeners to see the world through my eyes - a world filled with melodies that speak to the heart and soul

Der letzte Tanz

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