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11th Mar 2011 13:41 - 15 years ago
Description : Just an example of different kinds of music i do.You can use this track if you want,just mention where you got it from.Also,i am up for co working stuff....
10th Mar 2011 10:07 - 15 years ago
Description : This a remix of famillericoree's original track: looperman.com/tracks/detail/58971
Vocals by Minette
Thanks to famillericoree for giving his permission and ideas,
and thanks to Minette for giving her great vocals.
Vocals by Minette
Thanks to famillericoree for giving his permission and ideas,
and thanks to Minette for giving her great vocals.
10th Mar 2011 06:20 - 15 years ago
Description : Project: 5000 Dedos
A Walk in Barcelona, by Michael and I accompanied him as guide, you walk through the bustling streets, stroll by the sea and will end our tour in the Montjuic cemetery to tell an old story.
"There are three graves at the top of my city.
Few people know them, and away they go.
Leave flowers, never pray and then leave.
Red and black on the top of the city.
People forget those who went to fight.
They gave their lives for social justice.
There are three graves at the top of my city.
Neglected by the Government.
And though they died for their freedom.
My Barcelona, don't want to remember.
For those who want to always remember:
There are three graves at the top of my city.
To the Barricades! "
A Walk in Barcelona, by Michael and I accompanied him as guide, you walk through the bustling streets, stroll by the sea and will end our tour in the Montjuic cemetery to tell an old story.
"There are three graves at the top of my city.
Few people know them, and away they go.
Leave flowers, never pray and then leave.
Red and black on the top of the city.
People forget those who went to fight.
They gave their lives for social justice.
There are three graves at the top of my city.
Neglected by the Government.
And though they died for their freedom.
My Barcelona, don't want to remember.
For those who want to always remember:
There are three graves at the top of my city.
To the Barricades! "
10th Mar 2011 00:25 - 15 years ago
Description : This is an electro pop track that I made a while back I played all the parts in the track with vsts- battery,embracer and massive in cubase.
There is also some nice female vocals too.
PS if anyone would like me to take the vocals off of this track for a calab I would be glad to do so.
There is also some nice female vocals too.
PS if anyone would like me to take the vocals off of this track for a calab I would be glad to do so.
5th Mar 2011 22:35 - 15 years ago
Description : Thanks to user 'XSITION' for his vocals, I was able to make a beautiful pop beat on FL Studio. His voice is transposed so it's not the original. You can find the original here... https://www.looperman.com/loops/detail/29877
27th Feb 2011 10:15 - 15 years ago
Description : // ADDED A LOT OF DRUMS AND STUFF, NOT SURE IF IT WORKS
// IT DIDN'T! :) removed em.
memories so often glow
a star that we know from yesterday
do you remember it's name?
i can say i do
and lip it's name to you
in your eyes
yesterday flies away
do you remember what we were
where we ended the starlight bursts
a special memories what i have
to hold on to
a special end and a special sad
that belong to
you and i in the sky
i feel us now
flying by
// IT DIDN'T! :) removed em.
memories so often glow
a star that we know from yesterday
do you remember it's name?
i can say i do
and lip it's name to you
in your eyes
yesterday flies away
do you remember what we were
where we ended the starlight bursts
a special memories what i have
to hold on to
a special end and a special sad
that belong to
you and i in the sky
i feel us now
flying by
22nd Feb 2011 17:08 - 15 years ago
Description : Innatatú Project:
Barcelona, always looking out to sea. Land of Rumbas and Havaneras, there is one that speaks of the Bella Lola. What if Bella Lola lived in Barcelona?
"On the harbor walk
Every afternoon you'll see she
watching the sun set,
the horizon, burning red.
Watching the shadows of the pier
touch the sky which once she left.
She keeps looking out to sea
waiting to return.
She keeps looking towards the sea,
up on the back of the foam of the sea.
Every evening at the same time
you'll see she appears.
Rain or snow, languid, single
brought to her appointment.
While scanning the horizon
looking for an old love.
And let's go to the choir ... "
Barcelona, always looking out to sea. Land of Rumbas and Havaneras, there is one that speaks of the Bella Lola. What if Bella Lola lived in Barcelona?
"On the harbor walk
Every afternoon you'll see she
watching the sun set,
the horizon, burning red.
Watching the shadows of the pier
touch the sky which once she left.
She keeps looking out to sea
waiting to return.
She keeps looking towards the sea,
up on the back of the foam of the sea.
Every evening at the same time
you'll see she appears.
Rain or snow, languid, single
brought to her appointment.
While scanning the horizon
looking for an old love.
And let's go to the choir ... "
19th Feb 2011 22:54 - 15 years ago
Description : Used Farisha's "Home" accepella to get this. really neat track, alot of emotion in it. let me know what ya think please.
17th Feb 2011 05:09 - 15 years ago
Description : Innatatú project.
16th Feb 2011 08:13 - 15 years ago
Description : bellydance scarves, indian flute, honesty, piano, full choir, 17.
13th Feb 2011 23:59 - 15 years ago
Description : well i was asked if i can do i pop track..this is one of many i have!
6th Feb 2011 13:37 - 15 years ago
Description : New mixing and remastering by TheHumps.
Innatatú project
I had the song done, but lacked things: wind instruments, some musical arrangements, I do not know ... Nobody like Wayne to help me. Included wind instruments (sax, ETCE), flute and a wonderful acoustic guitar and mastered the final result. Well to me now, the song I like for everything that he has included. Wayne is the man wonders.
"When you hear at night
a song of sorrow.
Anguish shrinking your soul
loud roaring your karma without color.
Tides of your life.
Tides of life.
Moaning louder, not return.
Relying on luck, not return.
When you turn off the color,
in darkness in your heart
pain clouds your reason,
filling you with doubt at the time.
Chorus.
World that stops.
You will not receive aid.
Walking without direction.
Life without a soul and no heart.
Chorus. "
Innatatú project
I had the song done, but lacked things: wind instruments, some musical arrangements, I do not know ... Nobody like Wayne to help me. Included wind instruments (sax, ETCE), flute and a wonderful acoustic guitar and mastered the final result. Well to me now, the song I like for everything that he has included. Wayne is the man wonders.
"When you hear at night
a song of sorrow.
Anguish shrinking your soul
loud roaring your karma without color.
Tides of your life.
Tides of life.
Moaning louder, not return.
Relying on luck, not return.
When you turn off the color,
in darkness in your heart
pain clouds your reason,
filling you with doubt at the time.
Chorus.
World that stops.
You will not receive aid.
Walking without direction.
Life without a soul and no heart.
Chorus. "
4th Feb 2011 02:47 - 15 years ago
Description : This is a track I've been messing with, done comletely in Logic. The only audio dubs are the vocals and guitar. Recorded on firepod pres.
1st Feb 2011 06:38 - 15 years ago
Description : Innatatú project.
"How many wounds that time has stopped years ago.
And some flowers as white as solitude.
Few strokes of lost love in your heart,
between singing love poems.
While lights from your balcony.
Fires burning to the wind in your interior.
Kisses, longing destinations, not knowing where to go.
Firm step on the road, though it's hard to walk.
It costs so much walking. It costs so much ... follow up.
Bouquets of flowers faded over time.
Beads made to the wind in your heart.
Singing verses your heart. Screaming at the time that happened.
Traces of life in yours, have left a sign.
Rain waters the seeds planted in your truth.
So many dreams of love felt in your heart.
Dormant verses written on indifference. "
"How many wounds that time has stopped years ago.
And some flowers as white as solitude.
Few strokes of lost love in your heart,
between singing love poems.
While lights from your balcony.
Fires burning to the wind in your interior.
Kisses, longing destinations, not knowing where to go.
Firm step on the road, though it's hard to walk.
It costs so much walking. It costs so much ... follow up.
Bouquets of flowers faded over time.
Beads made to the wind in your heart.
Singing verses your heart. Screaming at the time that happened.
Traces of life in yours, have left a sign.
Rain waters the seeds planted in your truth.
So many dreams of love felt in your heart.
Dormant verses written on indifference. "
31st Jan 2011 03:33 - 15 years ago
Description : This is a smiley happy track made from cubase by myself with a mix of samples, loops,and short vocal loops.
22nd Jan 2011 20:35 - 15 years ago
Description : Innatatú Project
In this collaboration I've had ALLEN V and his guitar, with his heart for music and much more that I can't explain. He has helped me to this final result. I'm delighted. Best of all: how we worked together (fifty/fifty).
"Shadows don't disappear
and the night fell.
Between darkness, fear grows
with the "tic tac"of the clock.
Life belongs to me
I'm not going to waste.
The last bullet of my dreams
sure I'll shoot.
Problems arise
along with your cold.
Tensions always grow
if we don't face the truth.
Life belongs to me
I'm not going to waste.
The last bullet of my dreams
sure I'll shoot.
In the morning, I think
hear a scream without screaming.
I fired my last bullet.
Not had time to aim. "
In this collaboration I've had ALLEN V and his guitar, with his heart for music and much more that I can't explain. He has helped me to this final result. I'm delighted. Best of all: how we worked together (fifty/fifty).
"Shadows don't disappear
and the night fell.
Between darkness, fear grows
with the "tic tac"of the clock.
Life belongs to me
I'm not going to waste.
The last bullet of my dreams
sure I'll shoot.
Problems arise
along with your cold.
Tensions always grow
if we don't face the truth.
Life belongs to me
I'm not going to waste.
The last bullet of my dreams
sure I'll shoot.
In the morning, I think
hear a scream without screaming.
I fired my last bullet.
Not had time to aim. "
15th Jan 2011 17:37 - 15 years ago
Description : Project: Innatatatu
Well, I want to dedicate this song especially my partner in Looperman Michael Stokes ... and also those that keep making music in the dark.
The sax will hear are great loops from our partner Looperman, SLAPJOHNSON.
If you do not know who is ... you have a problem. Anyway:
https://www.looperman.com/users/detail/67443
Well, I want to dedicate this song especially my partner in Looperman Michael Stokes ... and also those that keep making music in the dark.
The sax will hear are great loops from our partner Looperman, SLAPJOHNSON.
If you do not know who is ... you have a problem. Anyway:
https://www.looperman.com/users/detail/67443
12th Jan 2011 02:11 - 15 years ago
Description : Vocals, harmonica and mixdown by ChrisCharles2910.
I used sonyacid pro 7 and fruity loops as well as looperman loops.
I used sonyacid pro 7 and fruity loops as well as looperman loops.
5th Jan 2011 02:01 - 15 years ago
Description : Heres my full version of my song You Are A Star! LEt me know what you think!
2nd Jan 2011 15:18 - 15 years ago
Description : Lyrics and Acapella - mhyst (thanks !)
Music - Diwey and Bebop - (piano in chorus)
This is my first song in new year...not last!
(i hope ;] )
Music - Diwey and Bebop - (piano in chorus)
This is my first song in new year...not last!
(i hope ;] )
2nd Jan 2011 07:16 - 15 years ago
Description : This song sprouted from the intro loop you hear by Minor2go. Self mixed and recorded. A nice little melody telling the story of the garden of Eden.
1st Jan 2011 22:04 - 15 years ago
Description : EDIT: I took into consideration some advice I got on the track - and realised I HATED the vocals I did on this! So, spent an afternoon fixing it up a bit... adding some additional harmonies, and now feel much happier about the end result. Jeeeez... that first draft was false! hehehe
Thanks for the suggestion DFury :)
(song for O'Shea)
A day... condensed into a song. Dublin, as I remember it. Thanks to DJ4Real for the beautiful "Bells" loop. Also used in this track - harp, piano (layered), tremolo strings and an Indian flute. (albeit briefly)
saw you standing there
in a flurry of red roses
at the top of Grafton street
i flew up
i flew up
i flew high o'er St. Stephen's green
and this is where I am
everytime I see your name
taking me back
to the bus stop outside the museum
where the bones of a warrior
lies in rest
forever and ever passing the test of time
test of time
everytime i look into his eyes
i wished he were you
i wished he were you
and i was just a child
i didn't know what love was
you stood the test of time
i didn't know what love was
everytime i look into his eyes
i fly up
i fly up
o'er St. Stephen's Green
the Liffey
Grafton street
Thanks for the suggestion DFury :)
(song for O'Shea)
A day... condensed into a song. Dublin, as I remember it. Thanks to DJ4Real for the beautiful "Bells" loop. Also used in this track - harp, piano (layered), tremolo strings and an Indian flute. (albeit briefly)
saw you standing there
in a flurry of red roses
at the top of Grafton street
i flew up
i flew up
i flew high o'er St. Stephen's green
and this is where I am
everytime I see your name
taking me back
to the bus stop outside the museum
where the bones of a warrior
lies in rest
forever and ever passing the test of time
test of time
everytime i look into his eyes
i wished he were you
i wished he were you
and i was just a child
i didn't know what love was
you stood the test of time
i didn't know what love was
everytime i look into his eyes
i fly up
i fly up
o'er St. Stephen's Green
the Liffey
Grafton street
29th Dec 2010 17:17 - 15 years ago
Description : There are songs that I find it hard to translate into English. This is one of them. I hope I've done the best:
"Stories without life, what gave me the now within the untruth.
Dark dreams, full of affliction, in your look while walking.
Chapped skin, cold that she went bankrupt. Dark years, where lives the pain.
It gave me strength and grip, live in the dark without escape.
People prejudge me: you never go out of the brook ... Not ever.
No country or flag to fight for, only justice and truth.
No race or lineage that I can guarantee, cross, side, the channel.
Look straight, pride and honor that who has nothing, not stolen.
Step by step I go. Without forgetting my condition. Not ever.
Life gave me life. Fortunately she did not give me anymore. Not ever.
In this world I never had a place. Jumping, arm-chair in the chair.
Aimlessly when talking, no wind can drag me.
As a scholar at the counter of a bar, watching a game play.
As a beggar that went to spend a night at the opera."
"Stories without life, what gave me the now within the untruth.
Dark dreams, full of affliction, in your look while walking.
Chapped skin, cold that she went bankrupt. Dark years, where lives the pain.
It gave me strength and grip, live in the dark without escape.
People prejudge me: you never go out of the brook ... Not ever.
No country or flag to fight for, only justice and truth.
No race or lineage that I can guarantee, cross, side, the channel.
Look straight, pride and honor that who has nothing, not stolen.
Step by step I go. Without forgetting my condition. Not ever.
Life gave me life. Fortunately she did not give me anymore. Not ever.
In this world I never had a place. Jumping, arm-chair in the chair.
Aimlessly when talking, no wind can drag me.
As a scholar at the counter of a bar, watching a game play.
As a beggar that went to spend a night at the opera."
27th Dec 2010 10:37 - 15 years ago
Description : She's playing her cards, close to her chest...
Not sure what I did with the levels in this one, but instead of fiddling with it, I thought I'd upload and get some feedback. Dorothy's in there... and she ain't in Kansas no more.
A bit of French Horn... and the ever-present twinkly piano bits.
4CVR
Not sure what I did with the levels in this one, but instead of fiddling with it, I thought I'd upload and get some feedback. Dorothy's in there... and she ain't in Kansas no more.
A bit of French Horn... and the ever-present twinkly piano bits.
4CVR
24th Dec 2010 20:46 - 15 years ago
Description : Tweaked the intro and the synth solo in the middle.I also messed with the bass drums and added a little more.
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