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2024 - Recorded
Music
12th September 2024
Download the complete albumUpdated : 12th September 2024 - Recorded Keys An album of choons created using random recordings, taken from obscure places. Please enjoy this recorded oddness. 
 Recorded Ambience > Reveal 🔎 [Lucy] Outside, sitting in the garden Drinking lemonade, I'm happy in the sun [Jay] Outside, sitting in my deckchair Trains passing by I wonder where they go to [Lucy] Sunlight paints the roses red A gentle breeze slowly whispers Some day we'll understand, This is our promised land [Jay] A canine barks a simple song, Hoping that you might bark along. Of what it sings, we'll never know, But it must be something edible. [Lucy] Within our garden's embrace, Are all the beasts that we must face All of the bees and many ants Creeping slowly in my pants [Jay] The dog is joining in again Believing that you are it's friend If only it knew how much you didn't want to be doing much today
Recorded Bucketing > Reveal 🔎 It's raining, There's no more sunshine. Complaining, Where is my summertime. It's still raining so I can't go out I'll just sit here gaming 'til it's dry. Raindrops rapping on my window pane, And a big black cloud in the sky. Rain batters at my window, Cold winds will shake the pane. Inside I'm snug and cosy. We'll watch time slip away. All the rain is coming crashing down There are puddles forming everywhere Upon the pavements and within the yard Where the rhythm of the splashes can be shared Rain batters at my windowpane It makes it hard to see again Leaves drip-drop water on my head Worms emerge from out of bed Storm isn't going to end As clouds repeat this trend
Recorded Cafe > Reveal 🔎 Come into my cafe I'll make you a pot of tea Some biscuits, lovely to eat Such a special treat Aromas fill the air Soothing all who sit in there. A comfy chair to unwind Leave all your troubles behind Come into my cafe Where I bake my lovely cakes. I'll brew a jug of coffee For you a meal I'll make Do you want chips? Swimming in gravy? How 'bout a pie? Mushy peas, maybe? Have yourself a fish. Something on the side. Jumbo sausages, Baked or fried? Come into my cafe Where the atmosphere's serene Soft music in the background And plants to add some green Fresh grounded coffee beans Pastries, warm from the ovens heat A place to pause and think And sip at a lovely drink Come into my cafe Where all my stories are told A place of joy and comfort Somewhere you can be bold Do you want chips? Swimming in gravy? How 'bout a pie? Mushy peas, maybe? Have yourself a fish. Something on the side. Jumbo sausages, Baked or fried?
Recorded Designs > Reveal 🔎 I can make you anything, Sitting at my sewing machine. Fabric flows beneath my hands, Joining where the needle lands. Stitching away all the fabrics together, Pass me your trousers, I'll make them feel better. Patches and thread, I will mend and renew, Older fresh, and worn out turns to new. Pockets, Buttons, Zips galore, I will sew them up once more. Stitch in time, they say, saves nine, My work stands the test of time. Stitching away 'til the day becomes night, Hoping the seam on your trousers are right. In every thread, a story's told, Garments loved, both new and old. A pocket, some patches, A hem for your curtains. Scissors Snip, Bobbins wind, The machine hums and whines. Needs wave, Threads entwine Fabrics whisper secrets Stitch by Stitch tales untold The machine it makes the fold Pockets, Buttons, Zips galore, I will sew them up once more. Stitch in time, they say, saves nine, My work stands the test of time. Stitching away 'til the day becomes night, Hoping the seam on your trousers are right. In every thread, a story's told, Garments loved, both new and old.
Recorded Evaporation > Reveal 🔎 I'm resting in the sunshine Sitting in my deckchair Reading my book Loving it I'm sipping at the best wine But I'm still too warm I'd love an ice cream Here it comes. The ice cream van is coming round for us I think I'll have a 99 Or maybe I could have a Twister or a Magnum And if they've got them, an Old-School Funny Feet I'm resting in the sunshine Sitting in my deckchair Finishing my ice cream Loving it The ice cream van is coming round again So grab whatever cash you've got I'd love a cider lolly to get me drunk And if you're splashing out, a Cornetto would be so grand.
Recorded Freedom > Reveal 🔎 I can feel the wind in my hair As I'm riding on my pony I can see all of the people As they cheer me on my way I'm getting out, running away Upon my pony, through the fields Galloping off, Somewhere unknown Somewhere with beds and a tasty meal I'm leaving behind all that I've known After a future that's untold Horizon's call, so vast and wide Along with my pony Through the fields Following all the dangerous roads And all of the streams Over hills Through the valleys she goes Towns and villages pass us by Friendly faces wave goodbye Under a vast and starry sky Are the places where I rest I'm getting out, running away Upon my pony, through the fields Galloping off, Somewhere unknown Somewhere with beds and a tasty meal Through the fields Following all the dangerous roads And all of the streams Over hills Through the valleys she goes An endless ride
Recorded Groceries > Reveal 🔎 The fridge is empty again It's time to buy some more groceries I'm gonna buy a block of cheese and maybe get some butter to make an awesome sandwich with I'm gonna make my sandwich Fill it with lots of ham Open a pack of salad Pick out the best I can I'm gonna add some mustard To spice the salad up But first I have to buy it Because there's nothing in my fridge Ooooh, Meatballs Garlic in a dip Ooooh, Chicken Milkshakes that are thick I'm gonna make some soup With lots of vegetables Throw in some tasty carrots, And maybe onions too. And then I'll make a dinner I'll cook a tasty fish Maybe some rice beside it To make a very fancy dish The fridge is empty I need to fill it It's time to buy some food So I can grill it Where's my shopping list, I need to add things to it Or I'll forget to buy the nice cream buns again Ooooh, Oranges Slice of steak Ooooh, Lemonade Freshly grated cheese I'm gonna make my sandwich Fill it with lots of ham Open a pack of salad Pick out the best I can I'm gonna add some mustard To spice the salad up But first I have to buy it Because there's nothing in my fridge
Recorded Handyman > Reveal 🔎 The handy man is here to fix my wall He's gonna plaster over cracks and all With a hammer He's smashing it all Look at the dust It's covering everything Now he's working on the door Fixing hinges and some more The sound of his tireless handyman skills Remind me of all my worries and ills I wish I could do the things that he can I guess that why he's the handyman His work was so great I pay him his rate And hope that he won't mind If I call him my mate After it's done The work has begun To finish off And Paint the walls
Recorded Insomnia > Reveal 🔎 The wind is howling through my home tonight, An endless noise that gives me such a fright As the wind howls through the night And the cold air creeps around I lie awake and wonder where The wind is coming in my house again The curtains dance to nature's eerie tune Shadows flicker endlessly beneath a restless moon As the wind moans through the eaves And the rafters creak and groan I toss and turn and try to find Where the draft is sneaking in my house
Recorded Jumpstart > Reveal 🔎 The battery warning lights up bright. My phone will need a charge tonight. It's currently at five percent, Another one just went. (beep beep beep beep) The battery warning lights again. My phone will need a charge, but when. It's currently at four percent, I'm not sure what it meant. (beep beep beep beep) When you thought you were charging The plug wasn't on. Now you have no more bars They're all gone. The battery warning's flashing red. My phone will need a charge I dread. It's currently at three percent, Where has it all been spent? (beep beep beep beep) The battery warning's getting dark. My phone will need a charging spark. It's currently at two percent, The warning will lament. (beep beep beep beep) The battery warning's barely lit. My phone will need a charging kit. It's currently at one percent, I've drained it to its full extent. (beep beep beeeeeee) And now the phone has lost its charge. I guess the battery wasn't large. I'll plug it in and go to bed, And charge it while I rest my head.
Recorded Keys > Reveal 🔎 [verse] As I write my games each week, My fingers hit the keyboard. Tapping all the letters that will Stop the players getting bored. Typing all the keywords That liven up the sprites. I stay up late to code my project, All throughout the night. [chorus] Coding all throughout the day, working all the night, Blocks and levels, bits and bytes, Animated sprites. Debug errors, fix the glitch, Polish every scene, Building worlds with only keys, This is my coding dream. [verse] Screen is glowing in the dark, I debug and refine. Each line of code a puzzle piece, Within my grand design. Crafting worlds from almost nothing, Logic, art, and sound. Bringing life to all the pixels, Where the games are found. [bridge] Coding all throughout the day, Working all the night. [chorus] Coding all throughout the day, working all the night, Blocks and levels, bits and bytes, Animated sprites. Debug errors, fix the glitch, Polish every scene, Building worlds with only keys, This is my coding dream. [verse] Tweak and testing enemies, Balancing the play, Striving for that perfect moment, So that players stay. From concept to completion, Through each and every turn, A game a week, a challenge met, With so much more to learn. [chorus] Coding all throughout the day, working all the night, Blocks and levels, bits and bytes, Animated sprites. Debug errors, fix the glitch, Polish every scene, Building worlds with only keys, This is my coding dream. Total 11 tracks Download the complete album 
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