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Sunday, March 27, 2011
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
21
New goodies:
Rosa
The Flower's Kiss
and a sample of the songs recorded thus far this year
Winter 2011
Stay tuned, exciting things ahead.
Rosa
The Flower's Kiss
and a sample of the songs recorded thus far this year
Winter 2011
Stay tuned, exciting things ahead.
Sunday, March 6, 2011
20
'Seasonal Breeze (demo)'
download
Just a Vernal breeze
Blowin' through the spring
Just a Vernal breeze
Blowin' you to me
I try and I try and I try to get away from you
I try and I try but I can't get away from you
Just a Summer breeze
Blowin' through the heat
Just a Summer breeze
Blowin' you to me
Just an Autumn breeze
Blowin' through the leaves
Just an Autumn breeze
Blowin' you to me
Just a winter breeze
Blowin' you to me
Just a winter breeze
Makin' my heart freeze
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Just a Vernal breeze
Blowin' through the spring
Just a Vernal breeze
Blowin' you to me
I try and I try and I try to get away from you
I try and I try but I can't get away from you
Just a Summer breeze
Blowin' through the heat
Just a Summer breeze
Blowin' you to me
Just an Autumn breeze
Blowin' through the leaves
Just an Autumn breeze
Blowin' you to me
Just a winter breeze
Blowin' you to me
Just a winter breeze
Makin' my heart freeze
Saturday, March 5, 2011
Friday, March 4, 2011
18
Hello fraters and sorors. Here is a song entitled 'Le Chanson de la Haute Tour' after Arthur Rimbaud (technically after the translation by Louis Varese, but I aim to do a version in French as well). Here are links to the video and download, will transcribe the lyrics below for all 2 of you that care.
http://www.sendspace.com/file/qsovch
I've been patient too long,
My memory is dead,
All the fears and all the wrongs
To the heavens have fled
O may it come, the time of love,
The time we'd be enamoured of.
Like the meadow that's dreaming
Forgetful of cares,
Flourishing and flowering
With incense and tares,
O may it come, the time of love,
The time we'd be enamoured of.
While all my viens burst
With a sick, sick thirst.
Where fierce buzzings rise
Of the butterflies.
O may it come, the time of love,
The time we'd be enamoured of.
(en Francaise)
J'ai tant fait patience
Qu'a jamais j'oublie.
Craintes et souffrances
Aux cieux sont parties.
Qu'il vienne, qu'il vienne,
Le temps don't on s'eprenne.
Telle la prairie
A l'oubli livree,
Grandie et fleurie
D'encens et d'ivraies
Qu'il vienne, qu'il vienne,
Le temps don't on s'eprenne.
Et la soif malsaine
Obscurcit mes veines,
Au bourdon farouche
De sales mouches
Qu'il vienne, qu'il vienne,
Le temps don't on s'eprenne.
http://www.sendspace.com/file/qsovch
I've been patient too long,
My memory is dead,
All the fears and all the wrongs
To the heavens have fled
O may it come, the time of love,
The time we'd be enamoured of.
Like the meadow that's dreaming
Forgetful of cares,
Flourishing and flowering
With incense and tares,
O may it come, the time of love,
The time we'd be enamoured of.
While all my viens burst
With a sick, sick thirst.
Where fierce buzzings rise
Of the butterflies.
O may it come, the time of love,
The time we'd be enamoured of.
(en Francaise)
J'ai tant fait patience
Qu'a jamais j'oublie.
Craintes et souffrances
Aux cieux sont parties.
Qu'il vienne, qu'il vienne,
Le temps don't on s'eprenne.
Telle la prairie
A l'oubli livree,
Grandie et fleurie
D'encens et d'ivraies
Qu'il vienne, qu'il vienne,
Le temps don't on s'eprenne.
Et la soif malsaine
Obscurcit mes veines,
Au bourdon farouche
De sales mouches
Qu'il vienne, qu'il vienne,
Le temps don't on s'eprenne.
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
17
Hello, here's a new song entitled 'Young and Sinful'
download
I wake from my sleep
With the sunlight on my face
I'd rather live in a dream
Than die through another day
And if I'm young and sinful
it's because I want to be
You look so good to me
With your hair runnin' down your back
Believe me when I say
I never meant to hurt you like that
And if I'm young and sinful
It's because I got you on my mind
I step on to the street
With my black boots on my feet
I light a cigarette
It's a shame but I got no regrets
And if I'm young and sinful,
It's because I can see
When I lay down my head
And try to sleep at night
I hear my heart beat
And the tears fall from my eyes
And if I'm young and sinful,
Baby you know why
download
I wake from my sleep
With the sunlight on my face
I'd rather live in a dream
Than die through another day
And if I'm young and sinful
it's because I want to be
You look so good to me
With your hair runnin' down your back
Believe me when I say
I never meant to hurt you like that
And if I'm young and sinful
It's because I got you on my mind
I step on to the street
With my black boots on my feet
I light a cigarette
It's a shame but I got no regrets
And if I'm young and sinful,
It's because I can see
When I lay down my head
And try to sleep at night
I hear my heart beat
And the tears fall from my eyes
And if I'm young and sinful,
Baby you know why
Monday, January 24, 2011
16
This song was recorded on January 24th, 2011. Preview below, and download it here.
I walk in hopes to see the sun,
I drift around the cars and everyone,
I sing about the lonely places I see,
to bring the light right back to me.
'Cause I can see
that it's good for me
to be free,
cause I can see.
This life is a lovely haunting dream
with the stars guiding me down stream,
it's a dream that I live every night,
but when the sun goes down you know I still see the light.
It's good for me
that I can see
that I'm as free
as I want to be.
When time slows down and you got no where to go,
when the nights are long and you see no face you know,
I'll be there to light your cigarette,
'cause Jesus knows we ain't got nothin left.
But we are free,
if we can see,
we're meant to be free.
I walk in hopes to see the sun,
I drift around the cars and everyone,
I sing about the lonely places I see,
to bring the light right back to me.
'Cause I can see
that it's good for me
to be free,
cause I can see.
This life is a lovely haunting dream
with the stars guiding me down stream,
it's a dream that I live every night,
but when the sun goes down you know I still see the light.
It's good for me
that I can see
that I'm as free
as I want to be.
When time slows down and you got no where to go,
when the nights are long and you see no face you know,
I'll be there to light your cigarette,
'cause Jesus knows we ain't got nothin left.
But we are free,
if we can see,
we're meant to be free.
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