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    The woman in the Red Coat

    in The Performance Hall

    Posted · Edited by Marcus Nalgaber

    The Red Coat

     

     

    When I'll die
    my love
    do not tell anyone x 2

    I don't want they comb my hair 
    or paint my lips
    and make up 
    my face

    Don't let they put me in a coffin
    I couldn't call you
    if i wake up

    Take me in your car
    to the forest 
    where lives the tree wearing our names
    and leave me sitting
    under its branches

    just put 
    a coat on me  
    to have no cold
    while Time 
    erases me 2

    The red one
    that gives so much life
    to the paleness 
    of my face

    And when you'll go
    I will become a red rose
    having to discover
    how not to be
    missing you

    50 Minutes for 10 Blues Backing Tracks - 10 Blues Backing Tracks in Different Tones

    in The Performance Hall

    Posted

    50 Minutes for 10 Blues Backing Tracks - 10 Blues Backing Tracks in Different Tones 

     

    The 10 backing tracks tone list:

    00:00 Blues Backing Track 1 in A
    05:00 Blues Backing Track 2 in G
    10:00 Blues Backing Track 3 in Bb
    15:00 Blues Backing Track 4 in E
    20:00 Blues Backing Track 5 in G
    25:00 Blues Backing Track 6 in B
    30:00 Blues Backing Track 7 in F#
    35:00 Blues Backing Track 8 in E
    40:00 Blues Backing Track 9 in E
    45:00 Blues Backing Track 10 in Cm
     

    The woman that became invisible

    in The Performance Hall

    Posted

    The woman that became invisible


    The train is leaving 
    you go in it
    I stayed there
    wrapped by the coat
    you gave me
    and that made me invisible 
    invisible
    a long time ago
    a long time ago

    I didn't see your face looking for me
    I didn't see your mouth calling me
    I didn't see your hand on the glass
    leaving a trace
    of a try

    I didn't see anything 
    that made me feel good x2
    I thought
    lost there
    on the platform

    surrounded by goodbyes
    greetings 
    comings and goings
    nothing was mine
    nothing was mine

    I am a tramp
    through my destiny 
    my soul hurts
    it hurts my soul x2

    and although the air 
    smells of wood
    it smells bitter to me

    of dreams that burn
    of hands that 
    do not-do not caress
    to lips that become dry
    'cayse their unspoken words x2

    Sound comparison of Gibson L4 - Gibson 335 - D'Angelico Excel - Minarik Goddess - Epiphone Sheraton

    in Reviews

    Posted

    Sound comparison of Gibson L4 - Gibson 335 - D'Angelico Excel - Minarik Goddess - Epiphone Sheraton

     

    Regards,

    Marcus Nalgaber

    Gibson L4 Ces
    Pickups: Gibson 57 Classic Humbuckers

    Gibson ES-335 Custom
    Pickups: Gibson MHS-II Humbuckers

    D’Angelico Excel Mini DC
    Pickups: Seymour Duncan 59 Humbuckers

    Minarik Goddess Special
    Pickups: Minarik Perfect Sound Humbuckers

    Epiphone Sheraton II Pro
    Pickups: Seymour Duncan P-Rails Humbuckers

    Amplifier DV Mark Little Jazz

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    Thirst for you, for your mouth, fire that springs from fire

    in The Performance Hall

    Posted

    Thirst for you, for your mouth, fire that springs from fire

     

     

    Come close to me
    and let me 
    look at you

    Let yourself 
    be caught up 
    with me
    by the warm of our eyes
    our eye

    Sun of the soul 
    that gives me life 
    upon touching me
    Upon touching me

    Let your breath come close to mine
    and without kissing
    let me want it
    imagine it

    Thirst for you
    for your mouth
    fire that springs from fir x2

    Come close to me
    and let me see in your face
    all your faces 
    of yesteryear
    and of tomorrow

    make my gesture a mirror
    and hug me 
    in silence
    slowly slowly slowly

    to make the feeling 
    becomes complete
    eternal eternal

    image that will remain in time
    love that I have 
    for your love

    Thirst for you
    for your mouth
    fire that springs from fir x2

    On the pillow of fear

    in The Performance Hall

    Posted

    On the pillow of fear

     

     

     I dreamed 
    that my feet were chasing 
    each other
    running
    in the dark
    among the cracks of a day 

    I dreamed 
    that I was flying
    over a field  
    of white faces
    that shone
    under the light 
    of a sad moon ...

    I dreamed
    that I was walking
    no walking
    it was the Earth 
    that moved
    under my feet

    How many flags fighting
    against the storms they did

    I dreamed
     that a street emerged
     between night and life
    full of people hidden 
    in the shadows 
    of their wounds

    and that a drum sound
    shaking the corners
    puting out the streetlights 
    with the fury of a hydra

    and that it was me
    the one that ran
    between tears and fire

    When I dream
    on the pillow
    of my fears

    Sometimes, a word full of so much

    in The Performance Hall

    Posted

    Sometimes, a word full of so much
     
     
    Far away
    Far away
     
    Everything seems far away
     
    my breath
    my sense of logic
     
    Even my heart 
    beats away
     
    sometimes
    sometimes
     
    and though I live me
    I can't reach me
    because I'm far
    because I'm far
     
    And if I see myself 
    from the inside,
    I do it 
    from afar, from far
    transformed 
    in perspective
     
    Moving further away 
    to see 
    in this amplitude
    that being 
    that does not know 
    how to be
     
    I call me 
    I call me
    and imagine that I hear me
    and that I answer 
    myself 
    I am my echo, 
    echo, echo,
     
    Sometimes
    Sometimes
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