For the fallen Produced solely by Chris Harvest Lyrics: To find all the time I look inside my mind To rise with the tides The waters deep but I’m fine Do you feel alive I’m reaching out with my light To find the ones who will rise Reveal the secrets of your mind And rise Confide in it And it will lead you out The silence says Listen to your heart So how must I rise when The world is pulling me down How can I lie and Say that I am fine without you Without you here Without you When the skies are grey And the world seems to rust We must rise out the pain The inner warrior we trust The silence says Listen to your heart Confide in it and it will lead you out So how can I cry when You’d never given me love And how can I lie and Say that I’m no good without you
2014-2019 ♭y Mohs♭lackinnk ~ Exit Credits. Link: https://soundcloud.com/mohsblackinnk/weak
Mama tell me how to stand when I just don’t fit in. She told me that my silver is gold and that’s all I ought to know. Mama tell me how to feel cuz lately I’ve felt nothing. Is it all I’ll ever know? Scared of what I’ve gotten no no no
Crossbows and arrows, the smoke in the shadows You'll lose your mind standing on the battle line Starting to choke on your heart in your throat and It feels just like you can't remember how to fight We'll crack before we shatter We can't fall apart (Oh-oh) We don't get to die young Trouble keeping our head sometimes We just have to push on We don't get to give up this life All the breath in your lungs Is stronger than the tears in your eyes It's do or die, but we're alive And while we're here, hold the line Hold the line Don't hold your hands up, it's your final stand Put your white flag down Oh, don't you surrender now No hero's story, there's no blaze of glory But dawn'll come at the end of the night We'll crack before we shatter We can't fall apart (Oh-oh) We don't get to die young Trouble keeping our head sometimes We just have to push on We don't get to give up this life All the breath in your lungs Is stronger than the tears in your eyes It's do or die, but we're alive And while we're here, hold the line Hold the line Hold the line We don't get to die young We just have to push on We don't get to die young Hold the line In loving memory of Tim ❤️🎶🙏
prod by reinabe mixed & mastered by reinabe – – – when you come and leave (i’ll be in the middle of two worlds) i am all alone (hiding in between them all the time) close my mouth pull away into hiding arms far away from the ground and the scary sides trickle down, i’m a case all too far to reach derelict, hidden here you’re too shy to stay when i am in the world for too very long hide away in my hands, in my cotton sleeves keep away keep away, keep a split in me to forget where i shake and the earth can’t see (i am all alone i am all alone) (i am all alone i am all alone) (i am all alone i am all alone) (i am all alone i am all alone) i take it back and now i can’t even be there all the wisdom from the world’ll never leave you cave my back to everyone and at the creases spending hours behind covers until eve and voice is narrower though i’ve gotten older insides hardened and i’m looking ‘till it’s over cave my back to everyone and at the creases spending hours behind covers until eve and cover your face wipe the rash away sit in a room let the covers stay every nightfall i will hold the same and i’ll empty all the thought to lay brain delay, inside the years i bare my chest i’ll never know i keep it wound frayed like god frayed until my body’s gone why can’t i see like the other does into the creases i’m gone for good every nightfall i will hold the same and i’ll empty all the thought to lay flesh is them, my flesh is a stranger i’ll never know i’ll never know death and i’m wound like god onto the stairwell i’m frayed until i am a stranger i am a stranger body’s a stranger i couldn’t erase it i couldn’t erase you i’m shaking now cause i’ll never be them i’m waiting for another to leave through and when night comes i can return and into the years that i relive to i am down under there is nobody there is my body a night under covers flesh is them, my flesh is a stranger i’ll never know never know death and i’m wound like god i’m onto the stairwell i’m frayed until night is all wasted
Download Link: https://www.mediafire.com/file/l0nea2sx47exddv/Patiala_Freak_-_Kidha.Sonia.wav/file Follow me on instagram @kidha.sonia.music and @kidha.sonia for more All tracks are posted on YouTube with a video, link bellow: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DqOqbuKiuHI&feature=youtu.be Tracklist: Patiala Peg - Diljit Dosanjh I Want You To Freak - Rak-Su All right to go to the original owners of the tracks and their companies featured within this mix.
NO WEAPON IS ABSOLUTE is I'm a Cliche's radio show on NTS. You can check it live on www.nts.live and a few days after on I'm a Cliché's Soundcloud Folk & songs special. DJ Sundae played the 1 hour on this one. Playlist: Tim Hardin - It'll Never Happen Again Brigitte Fontaine - Brigitte Roger Nichols & The Small Circle of Friends - I Can See Only You Smokey and His Sister - Creators Of Rain John Cale - Amsterdam Becky Severson - A Special Path Robert Wyatt - Just As You Are Bridget St. John - Lizard-Long-Tongue Boy Smokey and His Sister - Don't Sing to Me of Pride Kathy Smith - For Emile Judy Roderick - Two Hoboes Bill Fay - Be Not So Fearful (demo) Gene Clark - With Tomorrow Roger Nichols & Paul Williams - After All Nick Drake - All my Trials Roger Rodier - My Spirit's Calling Maxine Funke - Marmalade Tom Popol Vuh - Why Do I Still Sleep Areski, Brigitte Fontaine - Mon Enfance His Name Is Alive - Something About Hope Nico - Afraid No Weapon Is Absolute: www.facebook.com/noweaponisabsolute I’m a Cliche: www.imacliche.com www.facebook.com/imacliche @imaClicheLabel Dj Sundae: www.facebook.com/djsundae @djsundae Cosmo Vitelli: www.facebook.com/cosmovitelli @ilcosmovitelli
enjoy <3 https://soundcloud.com/s_o_l_i_t_u_d_e https://soundcloud.com/stabat_mater lyrics ! solitude; i dont want the wind to tell me where i want to go things been moving fast lately im wondering, if we can take it slow cause i just wanna hear your voice calling me, into dreams of gold theres nothing but an empty grave with ashes of the man i thought i was suzo; girl were moving way to fast i just want you to know i really like you back i just want you to know my heart is made of glass and you know im falling for you fast all the good times that were gonna have all the sad times that will fucking make us mad and all the times were we would just laugh baby we are moving to fast we need to slow it down and just relax enjoy the times that we are gonna have too fast moving too fast too fast ya too fast moving too fast too fast solitude; and who can set my chest on fire can take this heart of stone and make it gold and who can save me from myself lift me from the dust no one else
watch the cool music video here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qlL1RzVLQEg I ain’t no shepherd to be herding the sheep black sheep running away from their herds you know I carry the world on my shoulders troubled kids is the last thing I need I am tired this weight is breaking my back oh son, I'm tired of being me I don’t really know where to go you know I'm walking without legs I crossed the milky way with a glimpse of an eye Am I awake or asleep or something in between I traded the world for those 4 walls I am tired this weight is breaking my back oh son, I'm tired of being me I don’t really know where to go I am from Nazareth and my father is a carpenter he will build me a boat bigger than the house fuck them animals I don't need no favors from Noah I can walk on the flood if I wanted to but I'm tired... credits: Jowan Safadi- Guitar and vocals Darwish - guitar, bass and percussion Lyrics and music by Jowan Safadi Arranged by Darwish and Jowan Safadi Recorded, produced and mixed by Darwish Mastered by Mazen Murad
Proud to present this collaboration with Andrea Whalley and Wane of Summer. I hope you enjoy this piece as much as I do. Please give Andrea a warm welcome to soundcloud, lots of support and love... <3 Lyrics & Vocals: Andrea Whalley (@yamuna2) Mix & Master: Wane of Summer (@wane-of-summer) Moral support: Annie Smart (@annie-smart-1) Piano: Nicklas Löfstrand (@nicklaslofstrand) Lyrics: She came into my World, she came to heal a wound. Nobyody could have told, she would heal a part of you. The light that came from her, surrounded me and you. She answered to the call, she took over the heart And found a space for more and led us from the start She bounded tears in souls and cared for her apart She paint a thousand scenes, I still can see them all. She hides herself in Dreams, its her I know Im sure if I Close my Eyes I see, she is waiting by the door. The lesson to be learned, didnt come until the close the heart will always know wishful smiles to keep her close for the time to let her go when she needed it the most.. when she needed it the most..
Released 18th June on Dance to the Radio. www.dancetotheradio.com Listen on Spotify / Apple Music etc: smarturl.it/farcaspian Produced and Mixed by Joel Johnston Mastered by Carl Rosamond Let the light in on the front porch Woke up so late just to miss the sun Always seems like it's in motion All I could feel is the notion Of the times We've been coasting Our lives I'm not sure at all I'm running from your call I'm running from it all Through all of our devices It seems I tend to disappear Always seems like it's emotion All I could feel is the notion Of the times We've been coasting Our lives I'm not sure at all I'm running from your call Running from it all I feel so alone I'm running from your call I'm running from it all
Hej allihop! I’d like to present my two interpretations of the Swedish folk group Kolonien — just in time for a new summer! Four years ago I was introduced to their music and I was instantly elevated and showered in nostalgia by their uplifting yet thoughtful and grounded creations. As the little pirate that I am, I went ahead without asking and transformed the first song ”Klockorna Ringer” into an expression in which both our inner worlds could shine through. Last year I reached out, for them to hear it and let them know how many corners of the world they were traveling to and how many faces and souls they were lighting up, even without a word of the lyrics being understood — the energy and the vibe were transmitted. To my delight Kolonien was excited to hear this (phew!). I offered to do another interpretation which I did in April in the Swedish archipelago, in between sauna sessions and dives into the chilly Baltic Sea. With the nightingale and the sun waking me up, and spring being in full bloom outside, the process of transforming ”Lämnar Staden” naturally led me to a light and playful place — a place of transparency and of free expression. This is Crussen and Kolonien’s own place and we’re very happy to have you here. Streaming everywhere and hitting the shops any day. Cover art by the wildly talented Karma Sirikogar (https://karmasirikogar.com)
Happy Fathers Day! Lots of tunes!
One of the staples of Kerr Fagan's live set for many years, the traditional "Dance To Your Daddy" is combined with a reel composed by Nancy called "The Flaming Drones" This live recording is taken from the award-winning duo's 2019 album "An Evening With Nancy Kerr & James Fagan". Buy the CD here: www.kerrfagan.uk "SUPERBLY EXECUTED... SUBLIME". FROOTS "DAZZLING FIDDLE" - LIVING TRADITION "A PERFECT SNAPSHOT OF ONE OF FOLK'S MOST TALENTED ACTS AT THE TOP OF THEIR GAME." - FOLK RADIO UK
Written, produced, and performed by me Photo by unsplash.com/@liusita Lately, I've been trying to find my footing But all you left was rubble under me It's crazy, but I've been seeing your face in strangers In all the places that we used to meet In your head I'm a refugee Has all the time since me dulled your memory? Carving hollow hopes in an oak tree You're telling him the secrets you told me Are you feeling afraid of being lonely? Putting us on repeat but without me Somehow, the scars you left on me aren't healing While he cauterized your wounds with every touch I know now that I can't stay here in this city Because every street had once belonged to us In your head I'm a refugee Has all the time since me dulled your memory? Carving hollow hopes in an oak tree You're telling him the secrets you told me Are you feeling afraid of being lonely? Putting us on repeat but without me Push me out, make no sound I'm falling so far down In your head I'm a refugee Has all the time since me dulled your memory? Are your hands still clean While my heart just bleeds As you spend your days lost in reverie? Carving hollow hopes in an oak tree You're telling him the secrets you told me Are you feeling afraid of being lonely? Putting us on repeat but without me Push me out, make no sound I'm falling so far down
Zeybek: The spiritual dance of the militia forces ('efe') who once wandered the mountains in Anatolia. It's a heavy dance. His figures reflect the movements of the eagle and are often danced with flashy pictures. At very different tempo and tonality, they sometimes turn into very sad melodies. I intend to advance this series from different examples. The original tunes are played on the drum-zurna (local wind instrument). Song from "Aydın Kadıoğlu Zeybeği" influences. Zeybek: La danse spirituelle des forces de la milice ('efe') qui ont autrefois erré dans les montagnes en Anatolie. C'est une danse lourde. Ses figures reflètent les mouvements de l'aigle et sont souvent dansées par des peintures flashy. À un tempo et une tonalité très différents, ils se transforment parfois en mélodies très tristes. J'ai l'intention de faire progresser cette série à partir de différents exemples. Les airs originaux sont joués sur le drum-zurna (instrument à vent local). Chanson des influences "Aydın Kadıoğlu Zeybeği".
Hey guys! Here's my newest song, "Cinderella." This song was inspired by different times in my life when I didn't think things were going the way they should. Thank you so much for listening, and feel free to let me know what you think!
Lyrics: Lots of haunters in the west A pretty bright silhouette As the rivers rises trough a lie The houses burn from inside A innocence, behind the words A metaphor, continous into curse My mouth is dry as I get deep The haunters waiting for me to sleep Shades and mourns in all this years I never find the way back home I cannot find someone else near I don't know if there's more to come Days are gone Days with nothing done Days are gone Days with nothing done But I will I know that I will I will Smile One more day