This is a song that I wrote in 1979 but never recorded until 1984. This is the first recording of this song.
Final Version - 
https://soundcloud.com/snyderron/when-i-met-you?si=3315dbf3071d47a2804059c61f8568f8&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

RON SNYDER - When I Met You (1984 SOLO DEMO)

Welcome to the final deep dive into Toyah's 40 + year career, from her early albums with the band Toyah, through to her subsequent solo career, and Toyah And the Humans, as well as some previously unreleased gems. 

Outrageous Intro 
Ieya 1982 (plays in background of intro dialogue) 
Be Proud Be Loud Be Heard
Stand Proud
Heal Ourselves (Posh Redux) 
Zoom Zoom
Latex Messiah (Posh Redux) 
Victims Of the Riddle (Vivisection) 
Bird In Flight
Relax (Frankie Goes To Hollywood cover) with Trevor Horn 
Over 21
Velvet Lined Shell
City People 
Let Me Go 
Insects 
Urban Tribesmen
Ghost Light 
Space Dance 
Telepathic Lover 
Spaced Walking 
Lust For Love 
When A Woman Cries 
Sea Of Size (Toyah and the Humans) 
Falling To Earth 
Elusive Stranger 
I Believe In Father Christmas 
Quicksilver (Toyah and the Humans) 
Take Me Home 
Victims Of The Riddle 
Street Addict 
Haunted 
Change Of Scenery 
Waiting 
Rebel Of Love 
Brave New World 
Ieya 
Outrageous Outro 

Toyah 5

cold melody with heavy drums for those cold Streets. A late night beat built for dark freestyles and quiet reflection.

Cold Street Echo

A warm, intimate instrumental built on contrast: snow on my skin﻿, but fire underneath the skin. Lush mallets, emotional violas, a huge bass line and evolving synths weave together like a modern piece of chamber music, slow-burning and detailed rather than chasing a quick drop. It feels like walking alone at night, when every thought is louder and every sensation is sharper—minimal on the surface, but with 35 layers of hidden movement underneath.

snow on my skin

Composer&lyricist, synths, melodica, vocals: Antoine G

This is a simple folk song, with a simple theme: an old woman waiting on the shore for her man - who will never come back

Lyrics:
In our home, I waited while you roamed the seas, 
Watched my hair turn silver as time moved like a breeze. 
Three times you returned, and four times you left, 
These sweet and bitter memories I cannot forget.

I stood by the shore and stared at the waves, 
Knowing each of them was a sailor's grave. 
And aching every time I saw a returning sail, 
Knowing that none of them belonged to my man.

And the years have passed and all beauty has passed, 
And I don’t have the courage for any other man
I’m just that crone on the shore that people pass  by, 
And  I’ve grown too wise for any other man.
(Interlude)

And the years have passed and all beauty has passed, 
And I could never love any other man
I’m just the crone on the shore and people pass me by
And in my heart, you’re still, still the only man.

And one day a wave will break at my feet
Carry me to the ocean, and there we will meet
Amongst the currents and the seaweed I will find my crown
I will be your queen again, in my love you will drown

Cover art: Jozef Israëls (1824–1911)  Fisherman's Wife at the Window

The Ballad of the Crone

This is the first day of my AI life (not a meeseeks song) (god damnit alan mix) (‽)

Miramar La Cigale est un Hôtel & Spa de luxe niché au Port du Crouesty, à Arzon, en France.
Ce single rend hommage à ce havre de paix, un lieu dont on ne ressort jamais tout à fait indemne tant l’expérience y est marquante.

À travers ces trois titres, j’ai cherché à traduire en musique l’essence même de ce séjour : un moment suspendu, fait de détente profonde, d’inspiration et de douceur.

www.sambox-music.com

Le son du miramar

Lojong (spa version)

A pensive build where layers align and resolve, carried by an internal pulse rather than rhythm.

Convergence

Mud Dauber

4meh

Signals (Ambient Mix)

Instrumental works for your neural synapsis.
melodic. deep. analog. synths. guitar. flute.
#ambient #chill  #downtempo #idm #triphop

Convergence

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