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    Testing the Neumann TLM 103 microphone

    in The Recording Room

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    Before Night Arrives

     

     

    I am the sane as always
    adorning life and death
    with words that give calm 
    to deal with fears an traps 
    hidden on this battlefield

    I thought i was flying
    I though I was running 
    but all things pass beyond any watch

    the landscape painted by my steps
    is being left behind behind behind

    so much life breathed 
    so many things sleeping in the box 
    of oblivion
    as I walk 
    through the days
    before my night arrives

    Before Night Arrives

    in The Performance Hall

    Posted

    Before Night Arrives

     

     

    I am the sane as always
    adorning life and death
    with words that give calm 
    to deal with fears an traps 
    hidden on this battlefield

    I thought i was flying
    I though I was running 
    but all things pass beyond any watch

    the landscape painted by my steps
    is being left behind behind behind

    so much life breathed 
    so many things sleeping in the box 
    of oblivion
    as I walk 
    through the days
    before my night arrives

    Clinging to a kite

    in The Performance Hall

    Posted

    Clinging to a kite

     

     

    I go clinging to a kite 
    trying to make sure 
    my feet 
    don't lose a shoe

    I cross life quickly 
    not to fall prisoner of the winds 
    that moments inspire me

    I am filled with gestures, 
    words and events, 
    that orbit around me,
    parallel universe 
    that I see only in my dreams

    how difficult it is to know how to be a hand, 
    a kite
    and the rope that holds it

    Bad Boy? What do you think?

    in The Performance Hall

    Posted

    Bad Boy? What do you think?

     

     

    He has no face
    he is just a voice
    whispering words and words and words x2

    he makes you think that it is  you who think 
    he is a lover having more lovers
    but when reappearing he is well received

    he is the God of Thoughts

    he is capricious like the weather
    and can turn you into a plug 
    carried away by the current
    when he shuts up

    bad boy bad boy
    talk to me
    I will make you a crown 
    with the words that you give me

    Run, run, run

    in The Performance Hall

    Posted

    Run, run, run

     

     

    I run I run I run
    the night is cold 

    I run I run I run
    the fog wraps the street lamps
    the street lamps

    I run I run I run


    leaving behind
    the steam of my breath
    of my breath

    Streets and more streets with no nME

    North South East West
    the Rose of Winds slept 
    in the box of Yesterday

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