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Read here about ‘THE ENERGY OF ART’ ART EXHIBITION of Michel Montecrossa paintings and drawings at the Mirapuri New Art Gallery (Mirapuri-Coiromonte, Italy)
Read here about the new ‘ART FOR FUTURE – KUNST FÜR DIE ZUKUNFT’ EXHIBITION2020 – 2022 of Michel Montecrossa paintings and drawings at the New Art Gallery at the Filmaur Multimedia House (Gauting near Munich, Germany)
Continuing the Sounds on Thursday blog post series with the song ‘Open Your Hearts And Live Your Life – Öffnet Eure Herzen Und Lebt Euer Leben’ by Michel Montecrossa
SONG LYRICS
Open Your Hearts And Live Your Life – Öffnet Eure Herzen Und Lebt Euer Leben
A man he was of the Golden Star, a man with a soul and open heart. Roamin’ through ages, roamin’ through fate, not killing time, not seein’ an end.
Dust on his coat, rain on his shoes, winter and summer, autumn and spring are his lovers, are his brides and now I can see, he is without lies.
The rolling thunder and the canyon wide, the river’s glory and the wave and the tide are all the power in his heart of love and I guess we should better stop.
‘cause all the voices and all the signs are callin’ and warnin’, tellin’ of times that show a meanin’ beyond the wall and aggression has never been truly strong.
I know the man of the Golden Star, I know he is livin’ within my heart. I know his tune of the comin’ hour, ‘cause it is the Hour of the Lord, you know.
A man he was of the Golden Star, a man with a soul and open heart. Roamin’ through ages, roamin’ through fate, not killing time, not seein’ an end.
Continuing the Sounds on Thursday blog post series with the song ‘It’s Hard Where My Feet Wander’ by Michel Montecrossa
SONG LYRICS
It’s Hard Where My Feet Wander
You miss me and you can’t keep from cryin’. I can see it, I’m not blind. Nobody says it will be easy. Be a good mama and you’ll understand.
You ain’t first in my heart though I love you. Others are better though you ain’t that bad. Your ego is wrong though you know the right. It’s hard where my feet wander though I’m not unkind.
You miss me and you can’t keep from cryin’. I can see it, I’m not blind. Nobody says it won’t be tough. Sometimes the lies are just too much.
You can’t cheat love and love will never cheat you. The greed of the normal is like a bad dream. The gamble for pleasure is only for the free. It’s hard where my feet wander on the road to the real.
You miss me and you can’t keep from cryin’. I can see you, I’m not blind. I feel your soul that suffers in a world not made for lovers.
I wish you’d be first in my heart as I could be first in yours. Nobody says it’s impossible to go where it’s hard no more.
Continuing the Sounds on Thursday blog post series with the song ‘This Love’ by Michel Montecrossa
SONG LYRICS
This Love
Is this the love that never ends or is this the love that always tells the same old story of disbelief, the same old tale having no end? Oh, Love!
I saw it in your eyes, I felt it in your days, young with the morning, strong with Her embrace. I touched it in your laughing and in your happy light, I knew it in your dream: Oh, my Delight.
Is this the road of true understanding, the tale of seeking and of finding, the river that flows through happiness into the ocean of felicity – is it This Love?
A shadow of anguish, the limits of years, the walls of conventions, the sticking past, the road to fulfillment, the open grave, the minutes of yearning, oh my love, is it true?
Michel Montecrossa & Mirakali live on stage at the Spirit of Woodstock Festival in Mirapuri, Italy
Continuing the Sounds on Thursday blog post series with the 21st Century Cyberviking song ‘Cyberviking & Oriental Girl’ by Michel Montecrossa
SONG LYRICS
Cyberviking & Oriental Girl
Crossing the ocean of wonder, the universe of you, I take your hand. Now you rest in my palm. The children of cosmic evolution spring forth from our revolutions. We have conquered the sea of energy unbound.
At the edge of fate and glory burn the mighty fires. It is silent when heroes look and disrobe the Highest. Only strong women bear the touch of pure desire. It is silent when hearts alone challenge the unknown.
When we meet the world’s shadows always quiver. Our stride is power, our song the love, the riddle. There is whisper on every tongue, a turnin’ of the tide, when beauty ends the battle with peace that never dies.
Unending is the laughter of our cosmic shores where waves of joy make love with dreams unborn. Our magic is strong with lightning tomorrow, born from the place that knows no sorrow.
You have the thrill that stays, a sword is above your head. Clouds and colors drive with the sweeping sound. Beneath your feet are gathered remnants of the bad. I walk towards you with emotion strong and proud.
No evil lingers, now it is good to smile. The conquered palace, heroic, awaits the glory sigh. You lean against a pillar, all your senses bright. The sound of my steps invades your longin’ mind.
Dawn brightens with you into the lovely sky. Music of its blue mingles with youthful gold. Now the air is warm, freed from lies. The enemies are gone, we have reached the goal.
Crossing the ocean of wonder, the universe of you, I take your hand. Now you rest in my palm. The children of cosmic evolution spring forth from our revolutions. We have crossed the sea of unfathomed bliss.
You have the thrill that stays, a sword is above your head. Clouds and colors drive with the sweeping sound. Beneath your feet are gathered remnants of the bad. I walk towards you with emotion strong and proud.
No evil lingers, now it is good to smile. The conquered palace, heroic, awaits the glory sigh. You lean against a pillar, all your senses bright. The sound of my steps invades your longin’ mind.
Celebrating today the 221st post of the Electronica and Cyberrock Song Tuesday with songs by Michel Montecrossa and Mirakali, also including Michel Montecrossa’s version – and movie – of Bob Dylan’s song ‘Soon After Midnight’.
Dragondance (by Michel Montecrossa); Genre: Dance / Cyberrock
Home (by Mirakali); Genre: Dance, EDM
Steel Bars (Michel Montecrossa sings Bob Dylan): Genre: Cyberrock
Continuing the Sounds on Thursday blog post series with the Dance-Electronica & Cyberrock track ‘Joystick’ by Michel Montecrossa.
SONG LYRICS
Joystick
Get your joystick ready, ready and wild. Get your joystick ready, ready for a try. Get your joystick ready, ready for a ride. Get your joystick ready, ready for a smile. Get your joystick ready, ready to be high. Get your joystick ready, ready to fly. Get your joystick ready, let the girls sigh.
I love to dance, like to unwind. There’s a line of work with a hundred smiles. The foxiest girls standing in line. Who is who? What do you want to do? Ecstasy spontaneous, blue eyes flashing, goin’ away at her, a beautiful tomorrow. All aboard for good times, no time for sorrow.
Destination satisfaction, a glance, a dance. What is there to say? We know what we want. Sure you want to go through with this, come on: Brains and beauty are the firsts for us this morn. Get the action started, cross the lucky line. Stick with me baby. Yes, we are doin’ fine. Let’s drive out to Las Vegas top things on our mind.
Get your joystick ready, ready and wild. Get your joystick ready, ready for a try. Get your joystick ready, ready for a ride. Get your joystick ready, ready for a smile. Get your joystick ready, ready to be high. Get your joystick ready, ready to fly. Get your joystick ready, let the girls sigh.
Continuing the Sounds on Thursday blog post series with the Dance-Electronica & Cyberrock track ‘Creep In – The Immediate New Topical Future’ by Michel Montecrossa.
Creep In – The Immediate New Topical Future
After she left I started for the elevator when something called or someone, I don’t know. I moved toward the elevator,
stopped and parted my legs. Turning back I could touch her face. Confused expressions are not mine. The misplaced something I realized.
The German Chancellor remembered little. Europe was there and Eurasia’s riddle. Minutes later she made her appearance. She waited for me like youth unemployment.
„Brutality is after me“, she said and Gitmo was there and austerity. But she looked at me in the right way. I pulled her from the empty stage.
The pope felt challenged this afternoon. Her eyes turned hypnotic, freezing doom. She just attacked. Bankas say nothing. Slavery and crime don’t go down so easy.
My brain changed to the vision mode. She threw another blow, a fist to the body. She landed hard, created trouble. Climate change, like war, makes your teeth rattle.
The answer, though, is the love world cry. It’s like watching boxing from on high. In the last round, you don’t want to die. You want to live, want to survive.
You see the answer in the light of her eyes and there’s no hatred and you know why. After she left I started for the elevator when something called …
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