Saturday, March 19, 2011
Progress 1: Digital Sounds Test
A song entitled "DREAMS" made in Magix Music Maker. ^^ Enjoy..
Dreams
Created by Mago in Magix Music Maker
Progress 1: Hard
Click play to hear the song draft. I'm no singer so deal with it. ^^
Hard (Tentative)
Written by Mago
To live without you, is like falling down with these two wings
To dream without you is so hard
To breath without you, is like a goal without an aim
To live without you is so hard
I'm going about this day
With your thought all around my face
I'm going about this day without you, again
To live without you, is getting to the best of me
To dream without you is so hard
To sleep without you, is like a night without a day
To wake without you is so hard
I'm writing this whole thing down
For you to know how much I miss you
I'll make the stars fall from the sky
I'll give it all to you, if you could see
How much you mean to me
I'll do anything for you (Cheezy line, don't know what to put in there.. Hmm.. -_-)
To dream without you is so hard
To breath without you, is like a goal without an aim
To live without you is so hard
I'm going about this day
With your thought all around my face
I'm going about this day without you, again
To live without you, is getting to the best of me
To dream without you is so hard
To sleep without you, is like a night without a day
To wake without you is so hard
I'm writing this whole thing down
For you to know how much I miss you
I'll make the stars fall from the sky
I'll give it all to you, if you could see
How much you mean to me
To live without you, is like a goal without an aim
To live without you is so hard..
(Under progression..)
Copyright 2011. No stealing my songs! (as if..)
Progress 1: Dreams and Make Believe
Click play to hear the song draft. I'm no singer so deal with it. ^^
Dreams and Make Believe (Tentative)
Written by Mago
Close the door, take me in your room
We'll share a night of dreams and make believe
Close your eyes, hold me in your arms
We'll find our place tonight
Say goodbye to the place you know
I will take you to a place of snow
Way up high with the birds and bees
To a place way above the trees
Then we'll jump down to the depths of sea
Ride the tide with the oceans beasts
Tell me now if you'll come with me
All you need to do now is believe and..
Close the door, take me in your room
We'll share a night of dreams and make believe
Close your eyes, hold me in your arms
We'll find our place tonight
(Under progression..)
Copyright 2011. No stealing my songs! (as if..)
Progress 1: Case Closed
Click play to hear the song draft. I'm no singer so deal with it. ^^
Case Closed (Tentative)
Written by Mago
Case closed, I'm running out of jokes
to tell, but you don't really care
Lining up for a warm embrace
That I know I won't get
What I did, I hope you'll understand
What I've done, you know I'll do again
For a chance that in your arms
Will I belong one day
One smile at me, one look at you
And what we have, I know is true
'Coz you don't see, the things I see
You've come too close, then disappear
Case closed, I'm running out of jokes
to tell, but you don't really care
Lining up for a warm embrace
That I know I won't get
What I did, I hope you'll understand
What I've done, you know I'll do again
For a chance that in your arms
Will I belong one day
(Under progression..)
Copyright 2011. No stealing my songs! (as if..)
(Under progression..)
Copyright 2011. No stealing my songs! (as if..)
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
A 15 minute song composition..
Click play to hear the song draft. I'm no singer so deal with it. ^^
7 crayons... Gone.
written by Mago
Will you be there when im all alone?
Could you write a better song?
Share your hopes, your dreams, delight.
And watch the stars with me tonight.
Could you give me some insight?
To the thoughts that you've been having.
'Coz I've got nothing else to tell,
Than the dreams that I have had.
I wanna know, I wanna know,
I wanna know, what's your..
Chorus:
1 car, 2 guitars, 3 bells, and 4 pails
5 balloons,. 6 ribbons, 7 crayons (2x)
Gone..
Verse 2:
Will you open up to me?
or do I have to make you see?
That in the stars that you kept so cold,
are the things that you want most.
So open up, pour the stars tonight.
I don't care if no one cares.
I wanna know, I wanna know,
I wanna know, what's your..
Chorus:
1 car, 2 guitars, 3 bells, and 4 pails
5 balloons,. 6 ribbons, 7 crayons (2x)
Gone..
Verse 3:
It's kinda lonely don't you think?
Singing songs that no one hears.
Writing words that no one reads.
To tell the truth but no one cares.
No one cares, I wanna know what's your..
Chorus:
1 car, 2 guitars, 3 bells, and 4 pails
5 balloons,. 6 ribbons, 7 crayons (2x)
Gone..
Copyright 2011. No stealing my songs! (as if..)
Monday, March 7, 2011
Inspires: My Favorite Artist - Mall
I would like to tell you something about my favorite artist - Mall. Video tells the story, my thoughts about her work is not yet fully understood by me, so it would be worthless and unprecedented to state it now. To know more about her, visit her blog. http://nnayam.blogspot.com/ Cheerio.. ^^
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Video Test: A sense of peace in a troubled mind..
Here I am with my good friend victor, recording a Nostalgic song, its not really nostalgic to me but I guess it is with him.. He just thought we should do this song, I don't know why but I felt it is neccesary to record it. He gave me a quick tutorial for about 5 mins then decided to record it. Sorry for my bad timing on the intro, I have trouble with his timing since long ago and this is just take one, but I dig him when it comes to music selection, and he is also very good at renditions. I believe that imperfections makes the usual unique. So, enjoy.. BTW - I am not a very good singer so deal with it. =p
Something Original (should be finished by now..) -_-
Im weak with words but at least it has rhyme and I meant it..
Untitled (Unfinished Draft)
G-D-C-D
Chorus:
There was a time in my life
When i didn't knew love at all
There was a time in my life
When you're not here
Stanza 1:
Eyes Sparkle like wine
The smell of your perfume
The look in your eyes
We talked until dawn
Until the sky was torn
And light came in
Bridge:
Em-D-C-D
But then you'll have to go
And leave me here alone
by myself
But i'll wait for you
Through the darkest storm
Until the end
(Repeat Chorus)
Stanza 2:
(To be written..) I'm really not ready to finish this, its so cheezy.. ^^ Enjoy the first part.. Video would be uploaded.
Visions: Chapter 2: The moose, the tiger and big brown bear.
Chapter 2: In the depths of despair
Silent like twilight, still like deep waters, focused as the breeze through a tree. The cold wind blows smoothly on her back as she prepares to leap. Her eyes wide, never twitching, never blinking. The prey moves cautiously through the grass, it looks so majestic, oh to catch one would be immaculate, she thought. She begins to hold her breath, put all the tension in her leg as possible and leaped! As the first sound of her footstep emanated across the forest floors, she could feel her heart pumped erratically. No time to act, no time to move, no time to think, everything is blurred, time seems to slow as you see your life appear before your eyes, those moments when you are truly one with nature, those moments when you are in the depths of your happiness, embarrassing moments, unforgettable experiences, it all comes back, as you see the jaws of death racing towards you, yet you cannot move, all the hair in you body stands up, all the pores opened, all your senses heightened, maybe this is the soul's way of going out peacefully, or maybe you were given a chance to ask forgiveness for your faults one last time. Within a split second it is finished. You are trapped, cannot move, cannot fight, nothing hurts, nothing is felt, though you are the one trapped in the claws of despair, everything seems fair. Then, silence.
Moods: In an abandoned sidewalk..
I want to put on a heavy eye shadow, wear a mohawk with sideburns and bangs, take my black Michael Jackson T-shirt and soak it in Zonrox, then take a pentel pen to colour it black once more. Put on a Black wristband, colour my fingers black, take an old pair of briefs and make myself a personalized stitched toy with its eyes as "X" and its mouth all stitched up using the material, then make it as a key chain and put it in my bag. Get a razor and slice something up. Then sit in an abandoned sidewalk curled up like a fetus, rocking myself to the music of Bliss. -_-
Friday, March 4, 2011
Visions: Chapter 1: The moose, the tiger and big brown bear.
Chapter 1: From Crimson to Ceylon
Once there was a moose living in a mass, dense forest. He was a big bulky fellow, with antlers as large as an adult mangoes tree branch, and nose as big as a small turtle's shell. He is coloured brown and had long muscular legs as strong as a zebras that could probably make a cow regret its curiosity with one good hit. He was a very shrewd and curious moose and also very lazy too, at times he would look at a bird's nest from below hoping to see how a baby bird's first flight would look like. He would walk along the riverside and watch the water flow like silk and the reflection of the bright crimson sun bouncing against the water and into the surrounding trees. It was very appealing to him, the way the rays would hug the trees just before it disappears into ceylon shadow, like the embrace of a beloved one just before departing, but knowing fully well that someday, somehow, you would see each other again. Often, he would just wait in the riverside all day and and see if something would jump up from the water. When dusk comes, he would sit under a large mango tree in a secret place located high on top a hill, watching the horizon for what seems like an eternity, waiting and yearning to find out if on that particular day something would pop out in the sky that one may call unusual, but most of the time if not always, nothing would happen. As the sun sets he would try to imagine how life could be any better, but of course, he couldn't.
The journey's first step is definitely the hardest..
I'm making another first step for another new journey destined far from the reaches of my own sanity. To tell myself things that I do not know, show me things that I do not yet see, hear sounds that I cannot begin to explain, imagine colours that have never been made, because no one can really understand the depths of what we call the self, even the self itself. So this journey is intended to see at least what the inside is holding and what could be uncovered. Let's start by taking out the trash, because I believe that underneath all these pile of rubble, you will find the treasure hidden neatly below. It was there to begin with in the first place, you just need to find it. I;m finding mine..If you want to join the journey then be my guest and let's hop and ride the Hot Baloon.. ^^
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