Listen to the new single ‘Carry You With Me’ from Sami Simon ~ Lyrics & more info in the description ~ Subscribe on YouTube to discover the best new indie folk; https://goo.gl/58cjHJ ❤️ Support Sami Simon ╎ http://samisimon.com ╎ https://www.facebook.com/samisimonmusic ╎ https://www.instagram.com/samisimonmusic 🎧 Sami Simon, Released June 15, 2018 ╎ Buy here: https://tinyurl.com/y9ddwkgc ╎ Listen on Spotify: https://goo.gl/2cK74P ❤️ Follow Indie Folk Central ╎ https://facebook.com/indiefolkcentral ╎ https://soundcloud.com/indiefolkcentral ╎ https://www.instagram.com/indiefolkcentral 🎧 Enjoy more of our music ╎YouTube: https://goo.gl/58cjHJ ╎Spotify: https://indiefolkcentral.com/spotify ✏️ Feel free to contact me: ╎Mail: [email protected] ╎Song Submissions: www.submithub.com/blog/indiefolkcentral 📝 Lyrics: I just walk away I don’t look over my shoulder nothing there to hold me back I will go my way steady like a river see the water carve the stone a far away fire place is where I shiver rather than shivering at home I will try to safe your soul I will try to safe your soul I will try to safe your soul wherever it’s taking me I’ll carry you with me deep down inside my heart oh someday you may forgive me cause there’s no whole without the part I’m not yours to keep and I’m leaving you now I will try to safe your soul I will try to safe your soul I will try to safe your soul
#HaGulo by Qasamir steers the listener towards the richness and power of Kashmiri folk music and poetry. Altaf Mir’s emotion-packed vocals are anchored by the gentle ‘Sarangi’, the pulsating ‘Tumbaknaer’ and the iconic ‘Garha’. An effortless mix of traditional and electronic, get ready to groove to this song. #CokeStudio #CokeStudioExplorer
Artwork by Carlito Cameo by Georgie Lorenzen Little red rides down the lip of my lover now must have sniffed a badly crushed pill should've wolfed it down, caution now come kiss the water how much dizz does one chick need to feel less awful "i think i might've gotten spiked" i beg you get a grip you snorted up the shit like it was salty water pepper pig i dislike a porky or a lie see a porcupine spikes, you just had one too many lines "i dont feel too well" have a sip of water you'll be fine, let us sit ill roll a cigarette we'll simmer for a while and as i said those syllables she whispered "let me lie" so i helped her sit on solid surface soiled by a brine of spilled beer and some nos balloons, scatterd in a rotting room cracked cans and canisters flat ciggy butts from kids skanking to the anthem of dishevelled youth, air-max and bumbag squadrons two stepping with a lit skunk spliff hung from lips fucked mean-whilst my chicks slumped quite in an unsolemn way wake up baby please its nearly day wake up baby please its nearly day in a town where the night shines the brightest the youth trace silver linings straight to their sinus where the light shines brightest on an iphone its no surprise sanity is seeked in being mindless i gaze upon her pretty face to see if she be fine the face i gaze upon is sending shivers down my spine a drip of red progressed to sliver down her chin and neck and build a scarlet puddle building up against my thigh "this is west mate" eyelids get heavy like her dead weight "yo pal call 999 before she vacates" she meets her Morbid Fickle doom as is her path and as her chalk coloured lips smile Mrs Death laughs and as i sit there cradling her carcass i ponder life, wandering if i be truly assed for it i didn't ask for this i didn't ask for this fuck it i check her pockets for a baggy hiding in the crevices find a bag of pills and round about two grams of ketamin pop the capsules honouring the death of lady Capulet and sniff the ket and grimace in exaggerated fashion throw my hands in the air and leave my fate to the gods
This is a cover of "The Sound of Silence" originally released by Simon & Garfunkel in 1964. Produced by Leonard Bremond / Bramar Records Violin, Alto : Emile Verstraeten Free download of this track at : http://bit.ly/SOSfreedl ›› Reach us on Facebook : http://bit.ly/facebook-racoonracoon ›› Follow us on Instagram : http://bit.ly/instagram-racoonracoon ›› Discover more : http://smarturl.it/racoonracoon
Acoustic cover of Vance Joy's "Georgia", hope you enjoy. Check out the video here: https://youtu.be/J3_HaxfxMsY
i always liked how your hands looked and not just in comparison to mine they were an artists hands calloused from building walls and skin covered in clay that cracked as it dried you see, i have two thoughts before touching someones hands are they soft? i hope not not too soft because four years ago i fell into a hole so as soon as they touch i wonder if they're strong enough to help pull me to the top and are they cold? god i hope so because mine are so cold that anytime someone touches them they ask me if something's wrong i know that most people have walls but i just don't think mine are the same you are hiding away i am trying to escape i am inside of a cave trying to retain the memory of the last time that i saw the light of the day and i told you that where i am felt permanent and you told me to give it time because nothing is but the minute our hands touched i felt something click because they were strong with the force to dig your nails into the earth and make the world suddenly stop and they were cold like the metal gears and glass casing constructing a clock and i know that i'm not moving fast enough i know that so much time has already passed us up and i know that it must be frustrating to stand in front of someone who keeps promising you that they'll get better without the evidence to back it up but you have to trust me the past is ugly but i'll make it to the other side as long as i know that when i get there i'll have somebody please, i know that i can do this i just need another half a month i can pull through this i just need our hands to touch you said that you would always look for me in the crowd with the same eagerness that a child sifts through the lost and found searching for anything that felt missing never considering what would happen the moment you stopped as if the moment you're not looking for an object is the moment it stops being lost i get it, you were cold but i wanted to be more than just a coat clinging onto a body that i was never constructed to hold or a mirror to look into when your reflection stopped looking like a person that you know i know that you know the feeling of new clothes but do you know what it's like to sit at the bottom of a box every night replaying the fantasy of cold hands reaching inside to take you home you said you felt lost when you were found out the death of our hands on your couch was the birth of discovery that someone elses hands could feel cold and in that sudden rush i thought of all the hands that could help me build a home and none of them looked like yours
If wished to be taken down, I will do so as soon as I can. --------------------- Cold: the air and water flowing. Hard: the land we call our home. Push to keep the dark from coming, Feel the weight of what we owe. This: the song of sons and daughters, Hide the heart of who we are. Making peace to build our future, Strong, united, working 'till we fall. Cold: the air and water flowing. Hard: the land we call our home. Push to keep the dark from coming, Feel the weight of what we owe. This: the song of sons and daughters, Hide the heart of who we are. Making peace to build our future, Strong, united, working 'till we fall. And we all lift, and we're all adrift together, together. Through the cold mist, 'till we're lifeless together, together. --------------------- Downloadable!
-year 2014- rookie years are over - w/ requests we will head to the studio for a new vers. @analoguee_yang Arrangement Lamb C EunByul Kang YS Bass
Remastered for the Spotify release -Verse I She's always worrying about the right things that's why I could never tell her to check her priorities but who are we to not read in between the lines? Acting like we're dreaming when sleep is hard to find Tossing and turning I lay here. As you are running I stay here I'm all alone with my thoughts I need to clear my mind before I lose it all and fall away! Crank up the volume so you hear it loud and clear Those headphones on your heart show that there's nothing left to fear They enrich your very soul. Every fiber of your being The playlist that you're hearing is the soundtrack to our dreams so even if the screen breaks the music will play on and on so when your heart aches make sure you listen to these songs Just lose yourself and find your soul in the beat then you can sing along and make your own harmony Even so, I'm exhausted (I'm going out of my mind) My train of thought? I just lost it (but there was nothing left to find) I let go of what I found I'm sinking and I might drown Is there a way to stop this? -Chorus Remove yourself from this world Relax and feel you're alive If nothing seems to go right let go and free your mind Remove yourself from this world Relax and feel you're alive If nothing seems to go right zone out, zone out, zone out -Verse II I'm always worrying about the small things I always wind up absorbed in the various intricacies of the most minute things. I guess I like to think but sometimes I'd rather not, I guess that's why I like to drink Reflecting on the memories, it's kinda hard to think that we had ever found a common ground. Even now I can't believe the words that we spoke, all the dreams that we shared all the time that we spent, so young without a single care but time changes all as those days dissolve and our future paths will no longer cross And for the last time, I told you, I've tried to find the punchline hiding in these word rhymes but I seem to be blind to the fact that every fucking single track in that playlist, yes they lack a certain scientific attack There's no spark there to jump start our hearts The railgun has failed and that tore us both apart, but I can see you're exhausted (Just take a deep breath) but you don't know just what caused it (Have yourself a short rest) Take this small piece of advice "Don't let go of what you find" I found the way to stop it! - Chorus -Verse III Love is a fickle thing and misery loves company That explains how you hate me, yet still in the end you'll come for me Married, but her heart belongs to me. I'm just trying to keep the peace It's tiring. My peace of mind is slowly fading away from me Have you ever loved somebody more than yourself? Want them to be happy, but it's draining your health I needed you. What should I do? I just have to leave -Chorus
Grabada en Pisac en el 2016. Canta Guy Lacroix. Canción original por Guy Lacroix
CREDITS: Music - BrunuhVille -> www.youtube.com/watch?v=za8eYjQ7Nz8 Lyrics - Ekaterina -> www.youtube.com/user/judielaw Vocals - Female Isabella aka Sonnenkeks, Male Dominik aka Schattenwolf Remixing/arranging - me with Audacity Got only permission for posting this from BrunuhVille yet and i will take it down if i have to. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Well.. what can i say? I was stunned about the music and then that lyrics and thought.. WTF?! Didnt think for long and asked a friend of mine for doing the female vocals -> a big thanks to you Sonnenkeks! Im not a pro at mixing etc. and doing this for fun. I know there is enough to improve but i like it and want to show it this way. I hope you enjoy that "collab" as much as i did. Wolfborn "Lyrics" A man of no name, but with many faces, Travelled this world and other places, Weaving a web, spinning a story, Creating his legend in unstoppable glory. This nameless man you will have seen, In the deep dark midnight of your dream, His whispers carry far on the wind, They heal the weary and the sinned. So close your eyes and wait a while, And when sleep visits with a smile, His shadow walks alongside your own, And the mists of time will carry you home. When the moon is in her final slumber, And mountains roll with distant thunder, Awake you will, the dream but gone, Just the faintest memory of his song. Who is this man, with all these faces, Who lives in memories and other places, The man who plays this dreamers game, Call him Wolfborn, for that's his name.
An original song about Spooky's Jump Scare Mansion HD Renovation, formerly Spooky's House of Jumpscares. This game is spoopy and creepy...but SO CUTE! ➢Buy Spooky's Jumpscare Mansion: http://bit.ly/2rbuOzI ➢Spooky's Merch: http://bit.ly/2odXWIU ➢ iTunes: http://apple.co/2rcYGga Produced, Mixed and Mastered by Yoav Landau ➢ Music Production - Yoav Landau ➢Vocals and Lyrics - Cien Miller (Crusher-P), Bobby Yarsulik (BSlick) - https://www.youtube.com/user/HatsuneM... https://www.youtube.com/user/WW2BOY ➢Vocal Editing and Tuning - Fruutella https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCPCA... ➢Guitar Recordings - Orko ➢Sound Effects - Strelok Audio https://www.youtube.com/user/carmelo580 ➢Visuals - Pedro Calvo, Albino Moose Games https://pedroworks.com/ / https://albinomoosegames.com/ Follow The Living Tombstone: ➢ YouTube: http://bit.ly/TLTSubscribe ➢ Facebook: http://bit.ly/TLTFaceBook ➢ Twitter: http://bit.ly/TLTTwitter ➢ Newgrounds: http://bit.ly/TLTNewgrounds Lyrics: So, have you heard of the house on the hill I hear it's haunted, and crawling with all types of evil But I am not afraid of any legends or lores And I want answers to what might be behind all these doors Knocking and waiting for some sort of reply It seems there's nobody in here, and I want to know why I can feel a shiver crawling way up my spine but I know there's something that's waiting at the end of the line Another door, another question I'm going 'round in circles, wond'ring when I'll reach the end I'm losing the sense of where I am The hallways got longer and all the walls have turned red I’ve come to, 900, hands covered in sores Now there are only, 100 of these spine-chilling doors But I just can’t imagine what could be at the end and I am hoping, it’s all worth it to my little friend Spooky, what is it that you’re hiding from me? I feel there’s something, that’s missing don’t know what it could be I just finished opening nine hundred and three Will I survive it, until the end there’s no guarantee So many doors, so many questions My eyes are getting heavy and I just want it to end I'm losing, my grip on reality I’ve seen no one else here and now I fear I am dead There’s just a few more doors, it won’t take many more… just one at a time You’ve got your axe in hand, everything’s gonna be fine in the end… or so she pretends Oh Spooky I’ve got a bone, to pick with you when I’m done, with your little game I open the last door… don’t know what’s in store… The final, encounter, was so unforeseen Everything I thought, of Spooky wasn't quite what it seemed The evidence I came across gave me just the thing To understand more, of Spooky and her sad upbringing Lost and, so lonely and so misunderstood Turns out the thing she, loved most to do had done her in good The shock of what had happened lasted year after year And so the family, did everything to make her appear The final door, the ultimatum Surrounded by a thousand and I can’t help but give in Our mission, to change our history The people will think twice when visited by Spooky
And meet me there, bundles of flowers We wait through the hours of cold Winter shall howl at the walls Tearing down doors of time Shelter as we go And promise me this You'll wait for me only Scared of the lonely arms Surface, far below these burn And maybe, just maybe I'll come home Who am I, darling to you? Who am I? Going to tell you stories of mine Who am I? Who am I, darling for you? Who am I? Could be a burden in time, lonely Who am I, to you? Who am I, darling for you? Who am I? Going to be a burden Who am I, darling to you? Who am I? I come alone here I come alone here Songwriters: Benjamin John Howard Promise lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc
A Little While Elaine Anderson ©2018 From the first time, I held you To the way I hold you now You’ve always been a part of every part of me I don't know how, I'll do it but someway somehow I'll give you back to one who gave you a heartbeat I'll keep looking for you to walk through the door and with every day you’re gone I'll know I'll miss you more But for a little while, I held you for a little while, I looked in your baby blue eyes I cherished your smile for a little while It was way to soon to lose you and I miss you so much but I will trust in the hand that's holding you you will always be my angel and every time I feel your love I'll let the voice of Heaven remind me But for a little while, I held you for a little while, I looked in your baby blue eyes I cherished your smile for a little while Nothing in heaven or earth will ever separate us and by the amazing love of Jesus In a little while, I'll hold you In a little while, I'll look in your baby blue eyes I'll see your smile In a little while
An original song, Green Light, recorded in my parents' closet (hence "The Closet Sessions"). Please enjoy!! Instruments: Guitar, Vocals, Ukulele, Garage Band Editing
This masterpiece deserves to be the national song for Solaris United, not just a song that workers singing while they're working, right? Anyway, enjoy! ***Lyrics: Cold: the air and water flowing. Hard: the land we call our home. Push to keep the dark from coming, Feel the weight of what we owe. This: the song of sons and daughters, Hide the heart of who we are. Making peace to build our future, Strong, united, working 'till we fall. Cold: the air and water flowing. Hard: the land we call our home. Push to keep the dark from coming, Feel the weight of what we owe. This: the song of sons and daughters, Hide the heart of who we are. Making peace to build our future, Strong, united, working 'till we fall. And we all lift, and we're all adrift together, together. Through the cold mist, 'till we're lifeless together, together.
Song recorded in a medicine ceremony in the Sacred Valley Tribe, Cusco in 2018. Singing Diego Palma with Nacho Rodriguez playing tablas. Original song by Rob Weber.