Nice work I really like it and it’s unexpected to

This is sooo heavy and feels so nice i love it!!!

Disfrute mucho de escuchar esta pista!!! Me encanta!!!

i was watching a video. when i played this. it fit perfectly somehow. your sound design is on Thousand. LIT

The main theme is another one from my distant teenage years, written on a small keyboard as a flute tune. 
My friend like it, so we fooled around with it and even recorded a song called ''Field of Dew'', as a satine of folkish/radio friendly love songs popular in Dalmatia, that alone probably influenced me to use the theme for a romance-like composition.
Sentiment and content wise, it is very personal, filled with melodies reminiscing all of turmoil one can experience in love, from happy moments like the first glance in the shared with one another in a crowd during a Metallica cover band concert, strolling through the sun bathed forest of Gorski Kotar, and many more, both happy and unhappy. 
This piece is dedicated to Vanja Kalemba, the mother of my son and also the author of many paintings I use as a art cover of my compositions.

Romance For Piano, B-flat Lydian

SOMEBODY's SOMEBODY

Hello everybody,

this is my new song She Wasn't There. It took me some time to get courage to upload this one, because it's very personal (Story of my life) but I felt it is the right time to go out with it ..If the real art comes from the pain than this is it hahahahah Let me know in the comments how did you enjoy this one and don't hesitate to contact me :-p 

Have a nice day 
Your Darcis

She Wasn't There

HAY SOL EN EL DESIERTO 

https://youtu.be/VNR5wlM59q4

"Vea que yo soy de Tlanchinol,
ahí yo me amarrarro, me sacarro, 
ellos, ellos, 
vea que yo voy a cambiar así na'
con mis zapatos de México, na'má". 

Es ayer, era hoy,
alumbrasteme, acuérdate:
polen, flores, hay sol en el desierto.

Será ayer, fue mañana,
arrancasteme, acuérdate:
polen, flores, cactus en el desierto.

No es ayer, no era hoy,
ausentasteme, acuérdate:
polen, flores, hay sol en el desierto.


Composición, producción, mezcla y master: Sojue Stradac Portada: Mis dibujos + Leonardo AI

SILUETAS

Hay sol en el desierto

I constructed this track and I asked Annie if she felt inspired to put any words to it. she said "yes, defo, if her dream fairies come through with them." And they did ... seems they couldn't wait... which was great ... except that it was at four o'clock this morning!

Here's what came through:

WORDS:

I thought at first it was a dream, just a childhood fantasy that had grown and grown.
But over the years, I realised .... it was real, it was my loved ones singing me home.

When the day is dark, and the night is long...in the still, small hours I hear their song.
The road less travelled can be full of stones, but their song makes the journey seem not so long.
When I meet the devil, at the crossing, and I have to choose right, from wrong,
I follow their attunement, and soon find, that where once I was weak, I am strong

Now the sun is glowing red, and the shadows growing longer, their song is sounding out... even louder
Rising to a crescendo, as every sacrifice is cheered, every last injury and pain is honoured,
Pulling me up the steep, craggy pathway of that last mountain I have to climb,
Until I’m released from the valley of the shadow of death, ruled by Old Father Time.

I thought at first it was a dream, just a childhood fantasy that had grown and grown.
But over the years ...I've seen that it’s real, and that it’s my loved ones singing me home.

© Lyrics and vocal, copyright Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, August 2024
© Music and cover art, copyright Mark Combstead, August 2024

Our way home - Annie Dieu-Le-Veut

Virtual Array - Robert Grigg & Combstesad

https://myckalmarcovic.bandcamp.com/track/la-faute-au-cerveau
Translation above.

https://soundcloud.com/lionel-abbou m'a fait l'honneur de mettre en musique mon texte et de le chanter.

C’est la faute au cerveau

On n’est jamais content
De son physique
On est trop p’tit, on est trop grand
C’est pas pratique
On est trop mince, on est trop gros
Ou trop chétif, ou ramollo
C’est la faute (ter)
aux kilos

On n’est jamais content
De son physique
On est trop noir, on est trop blanc
C’est pathétique
On manque de grâce, de biscotos
On est tordu comme un ragot
C’est la faute (ter)
aux photos

Refrain :
Mais rien n’est un défaut
Qu’on se trouve moche ou beau 
Quel que soit le tableau
C’est la faute (ter)
au cerveau

Il y a toujours bien mieux
Que son physique
On est trop jeune, on est trop vieux
Chronillogique
Les cheveux tombent incognito
La calvitie, ça fait vieillot
Viv’ la boule (ter) 
à zéro
(refrain)

Quand on se sent trop vieille
Monogamique
Que la peau s’emplit de dentelles
Trop archaïques
Pour ne plus voir ces rides en trop
Et fair’ de l’œil aux hidalgos
Bistouri (ter)
À gogo
(refrain)

Myckaël Marcovic, le 24 juillet 2020
Musique de Lionel Abbou, 27 mai 2024

Lionel Abbou did me the honor of setting my text to music and singing it.

It's the brain's fault

You're never happy
With the way you look
You're too small, you're too big
It's not practical
You're too thin, you're too fat
Or too sickly or too soft
It's the fault (ter)
the kilos

You're never happy
With the way you look
You're too black, you're too white
It's pathetic
We lack grace, biscotos
We're as twisted as gossip
It's the fault (ter)
to the pictures

Refrain :
But nothing is a flaw
Whether you think you're ugly or beautiful 
Whatever the picture
It's the fault (ter)
the brain

There's always something better
Than your looks
You're too young, you're too old
Chronillogic
Hair falls out incognito
Baldness is old-fashioned
Viv' la boule (ter) 
to zero
(refrain)

When you feel too old
Monogamous
When the skin fills with lace
Too archaic
To stop seeing those extra wrinkles
And wink at the hidalgos
Bistouri (ter)
In spades
(refrain)

Myckaël Marcovic, July 24, 2020
Music by Lionel Abbou, May 27, 2024

La faute au cerveau (Myckaël Marcovic / Lionel Abbou) feat. Lionel Abbou

WATCH "I'LL BE FINE" ON YOUTUBE: https://youtu.be/TQCVa0wm5dc

STREAM/DOWNLOAD: https://too.fm/ply11yr

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AEASH BEATS - I'LL BE FINE (SLOWED, 8D AUDIO)

The Vanishing Path is a sonic journey along a trail that slowly fades into oblivion. The track captures the essence of a path dissolving between memory and forgetfulness. With atmospheric soundscapes, powerful basslines, and a profound sense of melancholy, the song tells a story of searching for stability in a world that keeps slipping away.

This track is part of the upcoming album "Tides of Melancholy," a collection of ten pieces that together weave a profound narrative. It tells a tale of loss and hope, of fleeing from darkness and battling to rediscover lost paths. "The Vanishing Path" marks the beginning of a journey, where each track unfolds a new chapter in an emotional exploration of depth and expansive soundscapes.

The captivating harmonies and its dark yet gentle dynamics draw the listener into a world where every step leaves an echo. This album invites you to dive into the tides of melancholy and search for the light amidst the shadows.

The Vanishing Path" ist eine klangliche Reise auf einem Weg, der langsam in die Leere verschwindet. Der Track fängt die Essenz eines Pfades ein, der sich zwischen Erinnerung und Vergessenheit auflöst. Mit atmosphärischen Klanglandschaften, kraftvollen Basslinien und einer durchdringenden Melancholie erzählt der Song von der Suche nach Halt in einer Welt, die sich immer weiter entzieht.

Dieser Track ist Teil des kommenden Albums "Tides of Melancholy", einer Sammlung von zehn Stücken, die zusammen eine tiefgründige Geschichte erzählen. Es ist die Geschichte von Verlust und Hoffnung, von der Flucht vor der Dunkelheit und dem Kampf, verlorene Pfade wiederzufinden. "The Vanishing Path" markiert den Beginn einer Reise, bei der jeder Song einen neuen Abschnitt auf dem Weg durch emotionale Tiefe und klangliche Weite darstellt.

Die fesselnden Harmonien und die düstere, doch sanfte Dynamik ziehen den Hörer in eine Welt, in der jeder Schritt ein Echo hinterlässt. Dieses Album lädt ein, sich in die Wellen der Melancholie zu stürzen und nach dem Licht inmitten der Schatten zu suchen.

The Vanishing Path

Outer Space is a very cold, lonely place.  Lots of beautiful vistas, but also deadly.

So yeah, I decided to take my time to create this one today rather than rush something out to meet a daily deadline.  Made in Cubasis 3 on iPad.  My favourite DAW for crafting Ambient.

Ebb and Flow

AJP333

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