https://ccmixter.org/ Collaborative Community en-US Mon, 10 Aug 2026 17:11:19 PDT Mon, 10 Aug 2026 17:11:19 PDT https://ccmixter.org/mixter-files/images/cc-mixter-logo-new.png https://ccmixter.org/ 36 131 https://ccmixter.org/files/Yellow_November91/71070 Wed, 05 Aug 2026 08:01:39 PDT Yellow_November91 Lyrics: There's some stuff that Ive been trying to work through for a while acappellamediaattributionaudiomp344kstereoVBRfemale_vocals https://ccmixter.org/files/Yellow_November91/71070 https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/ https://ccmixter.org/files/sunhawken/71045 Wed, 22 Jul 2026 10:04:22 PDT IDzeroNo Free and Alive! acappellamediaccplusnon_commercialaudiomp344kmonoCBRmale_vocals https://ccmixter.org/files/sunhawken/71045 https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc/4.0/ https://ccmixter.org/files/admiralbob77/71035 Sat, 18 Jul 2026 10:04:10 PDT Admiral Bob A detective story with pella and stems. I did not include the vocal in the preview, because I did not need to record the full length of instruments. Lyrics The rain started before dawn, the kind that slicks the pavement and makes the streetlights bleed. I was already awake - habit, or maybe guilt - staring at the ceiling of my office on Laurier and Kent, listening to the city breathe like an old dog with a bad lung. They say every case begins with a question. Mine began with a knock. A soft one. Hesitant. The kind people make when theyre not sure they want the door to open. She stepped in wearing trouble like a borrowed coat. Eyes sharp, voice steady, but her hands her hands told the truth. They trembled just enough to make me sit up. "Someones missing," she said. People always are. I followed her story through the people filing out of the bars on Elgin street, past neon signs flickering like dying stars. The Elgin strip isn't kind to anyone, least of all when you ask too many questions. But I kept walking. Walking, listening, and hoping lies line up in a way that makes sense. By midnight, I found the man she'd lost. Not dead - just drinking like a man with nothing to live for. I didn't tell her the whole truth. Just enough to let her sleep again. Sometimes mercy is the only justice this city can afford.
Lyrics

The rain started before dawn, the kind that slicks the pavement and makes the streetlights bleed. I was already awake - habit, or maybe guilt - staring at the ceiling of my office on Laurier and Kent, listening to the city breathe like an old dog with a bad lung.

They say every case begins with a question. Mine began with a knock.

A soft one. Hesitant. The kind people make when they’re not sure they want the door to open.

She stepped in wearing trouble like a borrowed coat. Eyes sharp, voice steady, but her hands… her hands told the truth. They trembled just enough to make me sit up.

“Someone’s missing,” she said.

People always are.

I followed her story through the people filing out of the bars on Elgin street, past neon signs flickering like dying stars. The Elgin strip isn’t kind to anyone, least of all when you ask too many questions. But I kept walking. Walking, listening, and hoping lies line up in a way that makes sense.

By midnight, I found the man she’d lost. Not dead - just drinking like a man with nothing to live for.

I didn’t tell her the whole truth. Just enough to let her sleep again.

Sometimes mercy is the only justice this city can afford.]]> samplemediaccplusbpm_100_105how_i_did_itpreviewacappellaattributionaudiomp344kstereoVBRCBRgumshoerockdetectiveguitarbassrhodesdrumskey_of_am https://ccmixter.org/files/admiralbob77/71035 https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/ https://ccmixter.org/files/thatcrazylittleasian/71014 Sun, 05 Jul 2026 21:16:23 PDT SO SHA hello beauties! xx to one of my most favourite soundscape creators, 7OOP3D!!! Been practising their track called Cold Current as I feel that female vocals on this track would sound incredible as a juxtaposition to the bassier elements and I swear, it was sounding SUPER SUBLIME!!! :P :P however: I was meant to record vocals but as faith, fate and luck would have it; cough has somehow found me on my last two days in the Philippines! I thought yesterday I'll be able to, but completely lost my voice :P So I have these vocals instead, and they have just been waiting for a new home!! xx I want to send over those vocals anyway at some point when I am settled, but for now, I hope you enjoy this version!! lyrics: so alive i've got this secret that keeps us bound together, tied tight... fight or flight I think we just might make these square pegs fit in ((((right)))) push it gently don't you worry I've got all you need get in slowly dive in blindly find me count to three so alive i've got this secret that keeps us bound together, tied tight... hello beauties! xx

to one of my most favourite soundscape creators, 7OOP3D!!!

Been practising their track called Cold Current as I feel that female vocals on this track would sound incredible as a juxtaposition to the bassier elements and I swear, it was sounding SUPER SUBLIME!!! :P :P

however:

I was meant to record vocals but as faith, fate and luck would have it; cough has somehow found me on my last two days in the Philippines! I thought yesterday I’ll be able to, but completely lost my voice :P

So I have these vocals instead, and they have just been waiting for a new home!! xx

I want to send over those vocals anyway at some point when I am settled, but for now, I hope you enjoy this version!!

lyrics:

so alive i’ve got this secret that keeps us bound together, tied tight…
fight or flight
I think we just might
make these square pegs fit in ((((right))))

push it gently
don’t you worry
I’ve got all you need

get in slowly
dive in blindly
find me
count to three

so alive i’ve got this secret that keeps us bound together, tied tight…]]> mediasecret_mixterremixmixtermorphosisccplus_stemccplusbpm_100_105acappellanon_commercialaudiomp344kstereoCBRexperimentalalternativechillfemale_vocalselectronicsynthesizerdowntempomusic_for_film https://ccmixter.org/files/thatcrazylittleasian/71014 https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc/4.0/ https://ccmixter.org/files/mwic/71013 Sun, 05 Jul 2026 09:39:27 PDT mwic I got this lyric ready -- with its shoutout to the 30th anniversary of DJ Shadow's "Why Hip Hop Sucks in '96" -- hoping to get a matching-enough assignment. Well, if you want sources with the dense, layered texture of instrumental trip-hop, there probably isn't anyone better you could draw than BB. And *so* *many* stems! But then you run into a snag: you have to know what you're doing to really get that sound. And another: an infection bursts both of your eardrums, and you lose about 80% of your hearing for the first half of the secret mixter. So this became a sort of try-everything project. Hope it came out alright. ======= chorus: whether the weather's cold or hot, we're together they like it or not you know why hip hop sucks in 2026? It's the same old, lame old money hungry pricks But i can double time 'em i can double think 'em, with my you boat i can sink 'em they on a bigger big business cycle, proud to be american psychos y'all poor peddlers make their bike roll, I say no, my rap's a lifeboat i'm white though .. ... where'd my mic go? through gatekeepers i can row and I go hard like a diamond My rhymin's are forever, climb in the ring we'll swing together as I'm layin' down styles in a funky state of flow i'm a bebop buddha B -bb -Bsh beatboxin' like a pro an' i can trap .. slap or play a rasta rhythm master bring it down real slow or push it up and make it faster Quickening, sickening, frickin' mwickening Stick an embigenning ending then start again agin in the beginning was the word, well which word was it? Where when why how what? What's it? Who but We is gonna take care of We -- y'all need that solidarity ..whether the weather's cold or hot, we're together whether they like it or not we're together we're together
Well, if you want sources with the dense, layered texture of instrumental trip-hop, there probably isn’t anyone better you could draw than BB. And *so* *many* stems!

But then you run into a snag: you have to know what you’re doing to really get that sound. And another: an infection bursts both of your eardrums, and you lose about 80% of your hearing for the first half of the secret mixter.

So this became a sort of try-everything project. Hope it came out alright.

=======
chorus:
whether the weather’s cold or hot, we’re together they like it or not

you know why hip hop sucks in 2026?
It’s the same old, lame old money hungry pricks

But i can double time ‘em i can double think ‘em, with my you boat i can sink ‘em
they on a bigger big business cycle, proud to be american psychos
y’all poor peddlers make their bike roll, I say no, my rap’s a lifeboat
i’m white though .. … where’d my mic go?

through gatekeepers i can row and I go hard like a diamond
My rhymin’s are forever, climb in the ring we’ll swing together
as I’m layin’ down styles in a funky state of flow
i’m a bebop buddha B -bb -Bsh beatboxin’ like a pro
an’ i can trap .. slap or play a rasta rhythm master
bring it down real slow or push it up and make it faster

Quickening, sickening, frickin’ mwickening
Stick an embigenning ending then start again agin in the beginning
was the word, well which word was it? Where when why how what? What’s it?
Who but We is gonna take care of We — y’all need that solidarity

..whether the weather’s cold or hot, we’re together whether they like it or not
we’re together
we’re together]]> mediasecret_mixterremixmixtermorphosisccplus_stemccplusbpm_180_185acappellanon_commercialaudiomp344kstereoCBRflac48kVBRarchiveziptrip_hopexperimentaldj_shadowart_raphip_hopmwickeningagain_agin https://ccmixter.org/files/mwic/71013 https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc/4.0/ https://ccmixter.org/files/mindmapthat/71011 Sun, 05 Jul 2026 07:54:30 PDT Kara Square Here are the vocals for my Mixtermorphosis Secret Mixter mix of Stefan Kartenberg. You'll find the vocals with and without FX. WORDS When everything is too fucking much So youre faced with a choice You can bury your head deep in the sand Or you can recover your voice Ooo When nothing seems to make any sense Youre stuck in disbelief But please never ever forget Youre wearing the truth on your sleeve Ask yourself who benefits From whatever they do Ask yourself if it helps the people Or if it only helps the few We see through them Yeah, we see through them We do We see through them Yeah, we see through them We do We see through them Yeah, we see through them We do We see through them Yeah, we do, we do, we do Those who try to break us all up Are doing it for pure greed The robber barons of our century Will keep forcing us to our knees They dont have the peoples support So theyre getting ready to steal Laying the foundation of lies So they can manufacture whats real But we wont let them No, we wont let them No, no We wont let them No, we wont let them No, no We wont let them No, we wont let them No, no We wont let them No, no, no, no, no, no Were living in uncertain times But the truth is it always was It feels unstable, it feels volatile But weve got a chance of changing it all Hold strong to your unyielding voice To your authentic truth Theres more of us than all billionaires And we know just what theyre trying to do But we wont let them No, we wont let them No, no We see through them Yeah, we see through them We do We wont let them No, we wont let them No, no We see through them Yeah, we see through them We do Mixtermorphosis Secret Mixter mix of Stefan Kartenberg.

You’ll find the vocals with and without FX.

WORDS

When everything is too fucking much
So you’re faced with a choice
You can bury your head deep in the sand
Or you can recover your voice

Ooo…

When nothing seems to make any sense
You’re stuck in disbelief
But please never ever forget
You’re wearing the truth on your sleeve

Ask yourself who benefits
From whatever they do
Ask yourself if it helps the people
Or if it only helps the few

We see through them
Yeah, we see through them
We do
We see through them
Yeah, we see through them
We do
We see through them
Yeah, we see through them
We do
We see through them
Yeah, we do, we do, we do

Those who try to break us all up
Are doing it for pure greed
The robber barons of our century
Will keep forcing us to our knees

They don’t have the people’s support
So they’re getting ready to steal
Laying the foundation of lies
So they can manufacture what’s real

But we won’t let them
No, we won’t let them
No, no
We won’t let them
No, we won’t let them
No, no
We won’t let them
No, we won’t let them
No, no
We won’t let them
No, no, no, no, no, no

We’re living in uncertain times
But the truth is it always was
It feels unstable, it feels volatile
But we’ve got a chance of changing it all

Hold strong to your unyielding voice
To your authentic truth
There’s more of us than all billionaires
And we know just what they’re trying to do

But we won’t let them
No, we won’t let them
No, no
We see through them
Yeah, we see through them
We do
We won’t let them
No, we won’t let them
No, no
We see through them
Yeah, we see through them
We do]]> acappellamediabpm_100_105ccpluspreviewnon_commercialaudiomp344kstereoCBRarchivezipfemale_vocalsfolksongwriter https://ccmixter.org/files/mindmapthat/71011 https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc/4.0/ https://ccmixter.org/files/MalreDeszik/71003 Sun, 05 Jul 2026 01:33:20 PDT MalreDeszik with a little help by Intelligency mediasecret_mixterremixmixtermorphosissamplemultiple_formatsacappellarough_mixnon_commercialaudiomp344kstereoVBRflacmale_vocalsguitardrumsbasselectronicsynthesizertrip_hop https://ccmixter.org/files/MalreDeszik/71003 http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc/3.0/ https://ccmixter.org/files/snowflake/70992 Sat, 04 Jul 2026 22:52:01 PDT Madam Snowflake This is my spoken word pell for my Mixtermorphosis Secret Mixter remix. Bending Back by Madam Snwoflake Tonight Venus pulsateslike a promise. Can you feel it? Something ancientturning mapped in the sky. The feminine long whisperedin secrecy has been tending itself. Beneath soil, beneath story, where all thingscast down are remade while empires rose on pyramids of war. Great Mother, held withinoutstretched armsof stars, sings her lullaby a kiss of windafter tempest, the touch of twilighton skin blisteredby sun. Rivers mergeinto oceans. Deep roots of the koa draw it skyward. My breath returnsas yours. The fall of patriarchy is not punishment. It is the far curveof an endless loop reaching then bendingbackto center, only to begin again. Do not be afraid. As power slipslike sand through calloused hourglass hands, the sacred chalice is already beneath you steady,unwavering. Tonight, as Libra rises blindfolded, she lifts the rusted scales of justice unswayed by vengeance, and with a patient hand carries you not backward, but inward to equanimity. Mixtermorphosis Secret Mixter remix.

Bending Back
by Madam Snwoflake

Tonight—
Venus pulsates
like a promise.

Can you feel it?

Something ancient
turning…
mapped in the sky.

The feminine—
long whispered
in secrecy—

has been tending itself.

Beneath soil,

beneath story,

where all things
cast down
are remade…

while empires rose
on pyramids
of war.

Great Mother,
held within
outstretched arms
of stars,

sings her lullaby—
a kiss of wind
after tempest,
the touch of twilight
on skin

blistered
by sun.

Rivers merge
into oceans.

Deep roots of the koa
draw it skyward.

My breath—
returns
as yours.

The fall of patriarchy

is not punishment.

It is the far curve
of an endless loop—

reaching—
then bending
back
to center,

only to begin again.

Do not be afraid.

As power slips
like sand
through calloused

hourglass hands,

the sacred chalice
is already beneath you—
steady,
unwavering.

Tonight,

as Libra rises—

blindfolded,

she lifts the rusted scales
of justice—

unswayed by vengeance,
and with a patient hand

carries you—
not backward,

but inward—

to equanimity.

]]> acappellamediaccplusmultiple_formatsnon_commercialaudiomp344kstereoCBRflacVBRfemale_vocalspoetryvenusevolutionjusticeequanimityspoken_word https://ccmixter.org/files/snowflake/70992 https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc/4.0/ https://ccmixter.org/files/zep_hurme/70954 Sun, 14 Jun 2026 23:46:28 PDT Zep Hurme Frank's (Songboy3) vocal stems - Take Some Time Songboy3) vocal stems - Take Some Time]]> acappellamedianon_commercialarchivezipmale_vocals https://ccmixter.org/files/zep_hurme/70954 https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc/4.0/ https://ccmixter.org/files/Loveshadow/70952 Sun, 14 Jun 2026 16:27:42 PDT loveshadow I am happy and privileged to be giving back a part of Frank Carter III(Songboy3) to ccMixter after his passing in this track and vocal stem. Its the place where we met and one that helped to shine a light on his great singing voice, enabling so many other people to discover him and enjoy creating new works with his gift, and natural born talent. Enjoy Frank Carter III ( Songboy 3) this track and vocal stem.

It’s the place where we met and one that helped to shine a light on his great singing voice, enabling so many other people to discover him and enjoy creating new works with his gift, and natural born talent.

Enjoy

Frank Carter III ( Songboy 3)]]> acappellamediabpm_100_105featuredccplusnon_commercialaudiomp344kstereoCBRmale_vocalssoulsongboy_3 https://ccmixter.org/files/Loveshadow/70952 https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc/4.0/ https://ccmixter.org/files/gabriel_shelligton/70938 Thu, 11 Jun 2026 11:15:04 PDT Gabriel Shellington Created by Gabriel Shellington Made on BandLab Made on BandLab]]> acappellamediabpm_105_110non_commercialaudiomp344kstereoVBRmale_vocalship_hopspoken_word https://ccmixter.org/files/gabriel_shelligton/70938 https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc/4.0/ https://ccmixter.org/files/MalreDeszik/70928 Sat, 06 Jun 2026 09:21:37 PDT MalreDeszik Bum-bum-bum-dum-bum-bum-dum-dum coming here in loud, coming here in fast Bum-dum-bum-dum-dum-bum-bum-bum Feet on the floor, make it last Ha-ha-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh Eyes on you, we lock it tight Oh-oh-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh One more round, keep it alive Lean in close, Count , Count it out, Chest to chest Bum-bum, Breathe Bum-bum, Breathe Let it , Bum-bum-bum Bum-bum-bum-dum-bum-bum-dum-dum We go again, we go again Bum-dum-bum-dum-dum-bum-bum-bum Right to the edge, back again Ha-ha-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh listen the rain, When rainy is day Oh-oh-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh We start it up, we start it here Heel-to-toe, hit and tic this beat Finger snap, and don't miss again Bum-bum-bum-dum-bum-bum-dum-dum Against and cuts through the dark like this Ha-ha-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh making the whole room lean and sway Oh-oh-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh We don't need swords to save the day Lean in close, and forget your sword here just a cool word , Count, Count it out, Breathe Chest to chest Bum-bum, Breathe Bum-bum Let it Bum-bum-bum Bum-bum-bum-dum-bum-bum-dum-dum We go again, we go again Bum-dum-bum-dum-dum-bum-bum-bum Right to the edge, back again Ha-ha-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh listen the rain, When rainy is day Oh-oh-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh We start it up, we start it here Half-step hush, Breathe Then a burst Palm to palm, Breathe Feel it first Ha-ha-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh Breathe it in, then let it go Oh-oh-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh Everybody knows the flow Bum-bum-bum-dum-bum-bum-dum-dum We go again, we go again Bum-dum-bum-dum-dum-bum-bum-bum Right to the edge, back again Ha-ha-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh Say my name, then pull me near Oh-oh-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh We start it up, we start it here Breathe , Breathe coming here in loud, coming here in fast
Bum-dum-bum-dum-dum-bum-bum-bum
Feet on the floor, make it last
Ha-ha-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh
Eyes on you, we lock it tight
Oh-oh-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh
One more round, keep it alive

Lean in close, Count , Count
it out, Chest to chest
Bum-bum, Breathe
Bum-bum, Breathe
Let it ,
Bum-bum-bum

Bum-bum-bum-dum-bum-bum-dum-dum
We go again, we go again
Bum-dum-bum-dum-dum-bum-bum-bum
Right to the edge, back again
Ha-ha-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh
listen the rain, When rainy is day
Oh-oh-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh
We start it up, we start it here

Heel-to-toe, hit and tic this beat
Finger snap, and don’t miss again
Bum-bum-bum-dum-bum-bum-dum-dum
Against and cuts through the dark like this
Ha-ha-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh
making the whole room lean and sway
Oh-oh-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh
We don’t need swords to save the day

Lean in close, and forget your sword
here just a cool word , Count, Count
it out, Breathe
Chest to chest
Bum-bum, Breathe
Bum-bum
Let it
Bum-bum-bum

Bum-bum-bum-dum-bum-bum-dum-dum
We go again, we go again
Bum-dum-bum-dum-dum-bum-bum-bum
Right to the edge, back again
Ha-ha-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh
listen the rain, When rainy is day
Oh-oh-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh
We start it up, we start it here

Half-step hush, Breathe
Then a burst
Palm to palm, Breathe
Feel it first
Ha-ha-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh
Breathe it in, then let it go
Oh-oh-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh
Everybody knows the flow


Bum-bum-bum-dum-bum-bum-dum-dum
We go again, we go again
Bum-dum-bum-dum-dum-bum-bum-bum
Right to the edge, back again
Ha-ha-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh
Say my name, then pull me near
Oh-oh-ha-oh-oh-ha-oh
We start it up, we start it here
Breathe , Breathe]]> acappellamediabpm_115_120samplepreviewattributionaudiomp344kstereoVBRflacai_generated_singing_spokinstrumentaljazz https://ccmixter.org/files/MalreDeszik/70928 https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/ https://ccmixter.org/files/MalreDeszik/70903 Fri, 29 May 2026 08:59:47 PDT MalreDeszik Under their own hard pride Gold in their hands, dust in their eyes No one to steer them right But the wise man learns to kneel The humble man can hear One good word can save a life One good turn can clear Fools die for want of wisdom The lion of the righteous, The man wealth is in his city Teach many, teach many, The lion of the righteous So give me truth that stings Give me light that stays, Teach many Better one hard lesson now, teach many Than a grave of wasted days The lion of the righteous Teach many, teach many The lion of the righteous Teach many, teach many A heart that turns from knowledge Has nothing left to give Fools die for want of wisdom Teach many, teach many The righteous' wealth is in his Holy Pla-ace Teach many, teach many Gold in their hands, dust in their eyes
No one to steer them right
But the wise man learns to kneel

The humble man can hear
One good word can save a life
One good turn can clear
Fools die for want of wisdom

The lion of the righteous, The man wealth is in his city
Teach many, teach many, The lion of the righteous

So give me truth that stings
Give me light that stays, Teach many
Better one hard lesson now, teach many
Than a grave of wasted days

The lion of the righteous
Teach many, teach many
The lion of the righteous
Teach many, teach many

A heart that turns from knowledge
Has nothing left to give
Fools die for want of wisdom

Teach many, teach many
The righteous’ wealth is in his Holy Pla-ace
Teach many, teach many]]> acappellamediabpm_110_115samplepreviewattributionaudiomp348kstereoCBRflacVBR44kai_generatedmale_vocalsspoken_word https://ccmixter.org/files/MalreDeszik/70903 https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/ https://ccmixter.org/files/MalreDeszik/70846 Sat, 09 May 2026 04:32:23 PDT MalreDeszik On cherche la lumire dans l'paisseur de la brume Toujours les mmes rves les mmes envies sur le bitume Le cur dans le silence les poings pleins de dpart L'envie de s'vader sans regard, sans remords Fleur de notre pass tu pousses encore ici Sous la pluie , echos des mares sous les plis de nos vies Les nuits laissent des traces, On tient bon sur les paules uses, on tient encore Jusqu'au bord, Mais dans le vent qui passe on recommence rver, juste un dcor Loin des regards, Loin des regards loin de l'immonde drive, on suit la ligne vive La rive est belle, La rive est belle chappe, chappe belle Et dans nos mains, une braise tranquille Qui dit demain, qui sera le guide Des visages, des dparts un clat dans la boue Et nos pas dans le noir tracent un chemin plus doux Loin des regards loin de l'immonde drive La rive est belle chappe Many things about IA but witout , i don't think that a real phenomena can be resolved. thanks IA dans l’épaisseur de la brume
Toujours les mêmes rêves
les mêmes envies sur le bitume

Le cœur dans le silence
les poings pleins de départ
L’envie de s’évader
sans regard, sans remords

Fleur de notre passé
tu pousses encore ici
Sous la pluie , echos des marées
sous les plis de nos vies

Les nuits laissent des traces, On tient bon
sur les épaules usées, on tient encore
Jusqu’au bord, Mais dans le vent qui passe
on recommence à rêver, juste un décor

Loin des regards, Loin des regards
loin de l’immonde dérive, on suit la ligne vive
La rive est belle, La rive est belle
échappée, échappée belle

Et dans nos mains, une braise tranquille
Qui dit demain, qui sera le guide

Des visages, des départs
un éclat dans la boue
Et nos pas dans le noir
tracent un chemin plus doux

Loin des regards
loin de l’immonde dérive
La rive est belle
échappée

Many things about IA but witout , i don’t think that a real phenomena can be resolved. thanks IA]]> acappellamediasamplepreviewattributionaudiomp348kstereoCBRflacVBRai_singing_generated https://ccmixter.org/files/MalreDeszik/70846 https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/ https://ccmixter.org/files/MalreDeszik/70809 Wed, 29 Apr 2026 11:43:10 PDT MalreDeszik Sun in the window A real mean glare Coffees boilin over Dont even care Woke up this mornin Between midnight and day Grabbed that pillow Where my good gal used to lay Oh my train dont run I got a doggone mule to ride My train dont run Gonna make it to the other side Oh my train dont run I got a doggone mule to ride My train dont run Gonna make it to the other side Empty pockets heavy heart Same old story right from the start But a new day comin' Gonna play my part Oh my train dont run I got a doggone mule to ride My train dont run Gonna make it to the other side A real mean glare
Coffee’s boilin’ over
Don’t even care

Woke up this mornin’
Between midnight and day
Grabbed that pillow
Where my good gal used to lay

Oh my train don’t run
I got a doggone mule to ride
My train don’t run
Gonna make it to the other side

Oh my train don’t run
I got a doggone mule to ride
My train don’t run
Gonna make it to the other side

Empty pockets heavy heart
Same old story right from the start
But a new day comin’
Gonna play my part

Oh my train don’t run
I got a doggone mule to ride
My train don’t run
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