As the sunshine peers out,
from a rupture in the clouds,
winter turns and takes his bow. 
exit stage left, going down.
Applause fades away,
and the blacks into greys,
no colour's displayed. 

As the birds return to nests,
that the winds have almost wrecked,
The crows look on through hungry eyes,
spinning circles in the skies. 
Though the danger remains.
Hope the secrets are safe.
Almost nothing is sacred 

Distant hills create a frame,
joined up to the window pane.
a whole day which contains nought,
just a fragment of a thought.
Within or without.
The snow flys about.
Whilst we lay around. 

All your things placed in a line, 
as a way to pass the time, 
and though I guess what's yours is mine,
this final case is borderline.
You're falling awake.
As the time slips away.
Need a reason to stay. 

Though there's been lack of want,
could have seen it more up front.
Turn around you're back to front,
facing forward to the sun.
You're watching him play,
and you've nothing to say.
Nothing left to say. 

Moon companion in the sky.
Just a plane that's flying by,
in which people sit around,
listen carefully to the sounds. 
It's hope not dismay.
That the people remain.
As they're flying away.





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Сни Дощового Неба

Color Blind - Robert Grigg & Combstead

26. Get out of there

Vid of me playing it: https://youtu.be/hZsDNwTvBA4

Just The Reckoning

ALFONSO LLORENTE: LYRICS, VOCALS, ELECTRIC GUITAR
CARLOS ALVAREZ: DRUMS
JORGE ANGUEIRA (AGAPITO): BASS

This song speaks for itself in contrast to the one that Shakira the Diva released a few days ago

LA CUCHA

Sois calavera
Periquera
Rata maldita
Una mala ficha
Pero la ley no está de tu parte 
En donde estas?!

Sois una bruja
Que huele a chucha
Con arruguitas estiraditas
Ni con tu plata harás que vuelva a ti
Primero muerto!!!

Con amor
Te devolví a casa de mamita
Con mucho honor
Ingresaste al club de las divorciadas
Soy libre, libre, libre!

Ni con sicarios
Me eliminas
Ni con tus ritos
Parás el ritmo
Sin tu presencia el mundo gira mejor!


Dizque eres hembra
Pero mala madre!
A punta de embustes
Sin macho quedas
Ucha cucha, ucha cucha, fuy!!!

LA CUCHA (Alfonso Llorente)

I THROW MY HANDS UP 👐 
I NEED 😲 Y'ALLS HELP HONESTLY PRETTY PRETTY PLEASE 🙏 
● CAN YOU LISTEN TO THIS ONE
& 
● COMPARE TO THESE OTHER TWO : 

● 'DOUBLE SHOT CAN PRACTICE SESSION NUMBER 1

● 'DOUBLE SHOT CAN PRACTICE SESSION NUMBER 2'

UNDER MY TRACK LIST posted hmmmmm
LEMME SEE IF I CAN PUT LINKS ON HERE.....derp 🙃

LET ME KNOW WHAT Y'ALL THINK ABOUT 🤔 THEM
Y'ALLS SUPPORT AND CONSTRUCTIVE FEEDBACK/OPINIONS ARE HONESTLY HAVE GOTTEN ME THIS WAY 
THANK Y'ALL SOOOOO VERY MUCH 

I MISS Y'ALL 
I HAVE A LOTTA CATCHING UP TO DO ! 
AND MORE COLLABS ECCCKKKKKK
 HOLY MOLYYYY 
I AM SO BLESSED AND 🙌 RICH THANK Y'ALL 

MUCH LOVE AND PEACE ✌️ TO Y'ALL XOXOXOXO 💙

my thoughts & good vibes & prayers are with y'all 🤗

KRAE- 'BE PROUD TO BE YOU' (PROD. BY HEAR ME BEATS) PRACTICE (SERIOUSLY)# THREE😶🆘️🆘️🆘️

don’t know a thing about the world, it keeps changing
I watched you bring a little peace to my pond

now everything we’ll ever do seems ancient
but I am still unlearning all that I’ve learned

don’t know a thing about the world...

the winter freeze, it calls our lease
our fallacies
they squeeze us out of conversations

we felt so free when we crossed a sea
far from family
the ballast rocks of generations

free
(to avert a loss,
to avoid the pain,
to control your thoughts,
then it ends the same)

from knowing
(it’s all in vain,
don’t know a thing,
you don’t control a thing,
it’s all in vain)

free
(but you know yourself,
put trust in yourself,
go on and lean on yourself,
you believe in yourself)

from knowing
(except yourself
is not a thing,
it’s all in vain,
self’s not a thing)

Chorus: repeated

we never lie, we just don't know
the shadows stroll by
dictating our conversation

we simplify and for all we know
an angel dies
whenever common sense is mentioned

Chorus: repeated

unlearning all that I have learned...

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Don't Know A Thing

Les fleurs ne parlent pas, mais leur parfum parle pour elles...

Découvrez notre nouvelle composition musicale minimaliste intitulée "Lisa". Cette musique a été créée pour emmener l'auditeur dans un voyage musical, grâce à sa douce atmosphère et à sa beauté mélodique. Le début sur piano se développe en timbre, avec des interventions de bois soufflés qui renforcent encore l'atmosphère agréable de la pièce.

On espere que vous apprecierez! Les fleurs ne parlent pas, mais leur parfum parle pour elles...


Mythmaker , Antonio Giardina

Lisa  -  Mythmaker and Antonio Giardina

Chucking away.
The time you thought you'd saved up.
Just a lot of descents. 
You're putting off your makeup.
Till they've had their say.
Now you are feeling lonely.
The world turning grey.
They all get a say. 

Can't save it all.
Throw it all away.
Stop saving up for a rainy day. 

The unwritten page.
Your future feeding slowly.
Solely displayed.
So you feel haunted ghostly.
A blanket of rage.
A warming cloth of kindness.
A look of dismay.
A feeling obeyed. 

Can't save a thing.
Not a piece of cake.
It's never yours, it just goes to waste. 

Can't waste a thing.
As it slips away.
No point in waiting for a chosen day. 

Next thing you know.
You've got a ways to go.
But you cannot know.
If you will get a go.
Time can go slow,
But also run away from.
And quickly fade.
A sudden shade. 

Can't save it all.
Throw it all away.
Stop saving up for a rainy day. 



26. Get out of there

Xevi Llasera