Name: Love Is A Merry-Go-Round by ALLAN CORBY
Duration: 2 min 37 s
Description: ACOUSTIC, FINGER STYLE, SINGER/SONGWRITER,MELLOW

Truly beautiful melody and so good performance.  The guitar performance is awesome.

Very clear and clean sound with great little guitar licks and references.  We’ll composed song.

This melody is a beautiful thing. It's like the beatles. But for modern day listeners.

THIS IS VERY GOOD!!!!! AMAZING 🔥🔥🔥🔥

This is lovely - both the vocals and guitar are so clear and clean and well executed.

A folk song with acoustic sounds propelled by a highly melodic aspect. The softly melancholic atmosphere that emanates from this track acts as a real lullaby for the soul. The male vocal interpretation with a muffled tone propels in a Beatlesque artistic universe on this track with a poetic imagery inhabited by a touch of nostalgia.

This song tells the story of how blind love makes us. This started with a phone call and end with the sad reality. All her promises were left empty.

I Don't Want to Lose You

I Don't Want to Lose You By Dave Hanrahan 🌎 Music

Treasure Chest
Words and Music by Nero Simon

We said I love you
For the first time
On the Seven Mile Bridge
Bahia Honda
Headed southbound 
Our hair blowin’ in the wind 

Two leading actors 
Without a script
At the tail end of a dream
What remained of us
In this theater of the sea
But two-bit roles for you and me

We were once shooting stars
Who were coming undone 
Two souls drifting apart 
Now we're finding our way back to each other's arms

The keys to your heart
Are hidden in 
A treasure chest
Buried in the sand 
Somewhere south of Islamorada
Oooh oooh oooh
We’ll have our riches once again

Counting hours 
By the half shell
Tropicalia tastes so sweet
Herradura 
Goes down easy
With a view as lovely as can be

We were once shooting stars
Who were coming undone 
Two souls drifting apart 
Just forgetting that we're not in love anymore

The keys to your heart
Are hidden in 
A treasure chest
Buried in the sand 
Somewhere south of Islamorada
Oooh oooh oooh
We’ll have our riches once again

We said I love you 
For the first time
Keys to your heart
We said I love you
For the first time
Keys to your heart
We said I love you 
For the first time
In a long time

Treasure Chest

Madness, Starving, Hysterical, Naked.

Jeff Bezos [2021]

https://haleen1.bandcamp.com/track/a-sudden-touch

Allow ongoing connection
I help you give direction
Pray and speak to me
I can hear your thoughts are warm
In the hearts of knowing

Heavenly signs
A singing bird
Lights going on and off
Your favorite song
A sudden touch
Me kissing you
'Cause no fire can burn me
No water can drown me
I am free and safe
And I'm watching over you

What I really want is for you to be happy

I will welcome you the other side
In the right time
But know you have all you need inside
The universe and me

released August 17, 2021 

Composer : Hans De Bruck - Kathleen Merckx
Lyrics : Kathleen Merckx

all rights reserved

A Sudden Touch

Buy at Bandcamp

ACOUSTIC, FINGER STYLE, SINGER/SONGWRITER,MELLOW

LOVE IS A MERRY-GO-ROUND

Love Is A Merry-Go-Round

[English translation]
ADIEU
Again i saw my love leave
and again it was: Adieu, my heart; soon
it is done with you, with me, with us,
and time and space move in between.

Ah, how many trains I saw depart
from other, from identical terminals?
I turn around and mutter under my breath
what we didn't tell each other this time as well.

Again the world is opening up to me
But darling , I see, just where I look,
in every shop window a stranger walking
whom i look like since you left.

Even for those who have learned not to hope 
too much, the illusion gradually disappears
Again the world is opening up to him
But he only sees, where he looks,
in every shop window a stranger walking 
in every shop window a stranger walking...

Poem: Jean Pierre Rawie (bundle 'Woelig stof')
Music: me

Adieu

ADIEU

Forever
Music and lyrics by Nero Simon

Don’t know the meaning of a heavy heart
Never knew when to quit or where to start
Live my life with no regrets 
Roll my dice place my bets

I know this winning streak won’t last
Once you start digging up the remnants of the past
Here in June gone in December 
Forgetting more than I remember

I’m always asking you to stay
But you don’t fall in love that way
Laugh a little then you’re gone
Up all night and on the road before the dawn

Forever is a word I do not understand 
Running in circles was never the plan
Before you pay down on that shiny diamond ring
You’ll never hear this restless songbird sing 

I’m always asking you to stay
(I never promised you anything more than this)
But you don’t fall in love that way
(Why struggle to breathe when there’s plenty of air)
Laugh a little then you’re gone
(You know I always need to be moving along)
Up all night and on the road before the dawn

Forever

(English translation above)

Grâce au duo talentueux et à la gentillesse de Debra Buesking https://soundcloud.com/debra_buesking/one-summer-night-a-reverie-with-david-dunham-guitar
et de David Dunham, https://soundcloud.com/david-dunhamuser589535203/one-summer-night-with-debra, j'ai pu rajouter des paroles sur leur belle musique. Un immense merci pour leur confiance.
Voix : Miorcos.

Thanks to the talented duo and the kindness of Debra Buesking https://soundcloud.com/debra_buesking/one-summer-night-a-reverie-with-david-dunham-guitar
and David Dunham, https://soundcloud.com/david-dunhamuser589535203/one-summer-night-with-debra, I was able to add some lyrics on their beautiful music. A huge thank you for their trust.
Vocal : Patrice.

Promenade vespérale

 
Un soir d’été, je me promenais
Il avait plu légèrement
Tout près de l’étang que je longeais
S’exhalaient des parfums enivrants

Un bouquet d’asphodèles frissonnaient
Sous les ailes des libellules
Une famille écureuils dinaît
Sur le gazon au crépuscule

Je marchais, mais marchais-je vraiment ?
Mes pas pleuraient miséricorde
Celle que seul le futur attend
Quand le vague à l’âme déborde

Où allais-je cet été ?
Que fuyais-je ? Que chercher ?
Questions ô combien futiles
Quand le soir nous démaquille

… je vibrais
… j’entendais
Une brise à mes oreilles
Comme une amie donne un conseil :

« Si tu dois sortir de ta maison
Pour te promener dans le soir
C’est que tu crois que vers l’horizon
Ta vie sera moins dérisoire





Si les nuages ont besoin de brise
C’est pour retrouver leur jeunesse
Et les voiles des bateaux se disent
Profitons de cette caresse »

Même l’eau de l’étang ondulait
Comme font les vagues du large
Prêtes aussi à s’envoler
Pour accompagner mon voyage

Il est des soirs incertains
Où l’on est peut-être fleur
Tapis d’eau, peut-être humain
Dans tous nos sens qui s’effleurent

… qui se fondent
… se répondent
Et d’un coup, on n’est plus rien
Qu’une tache au bout d’un chemin

Sur le tableau qu’un vieux peintre
Termine et signe.

Myckaël Marcovic, le 19 septembre.

Evening stroll

 
One summer evening, I was walking
It had rained lightly
Near the pond I was walking along
Intoxicating perfumes were exhaled

A bouquet of asphodels shivered
Under the wings of dragonflies
A family of squirrels dined
On the lawn at dusk

I was walking, but was I really walking?
My steps were crying for mercy
The one that only the future awaits
When the blues overflow

Where was I going this summer?
What was I running from? What to look for?
Questions so futile
When the evening removes our make-up

... I was vibrating
... I heard
A breeze in my ears
As a friend gives advice:

"If you must leave your house
To walk in the evening
It’s that you believe that towards the horizon 
Your life will be less paltry

If the clouds need a breeze
It is to find their youth
And the sails of the boats say
Let's enjoy this caress".

Even the water of the pond undulated
Like the waves of the sea 
Ready to take off too
To accompany my journey


There are uncertain evenings
When you’re mabybe a flower 
A carpet of water, perhaps human
In all our senses that touch each other

... that merge
... answer each other
And suddenly, we are nothing
But a spot at the end of a path

On the painting that an aged painter
Finishes and signs.

Promenade vespérale (Debra Buesking / David Dunham / Myckaël Marcovic) (Featured by Miorcos)

A FIFTH ON THE FOURTH

A Fifth On The Fourth

THE DEVIL MADE ME DO IT

9. The Devil Made Me Do It

Allan Corby fell in love with the guitar at the early age of 13 and learned to play folk songs and progressed to having a trio that auditioned for Ted Mack Amateur Hour at the New York World’s Fair in 1964. Allan became involved in radio in the late ’60s and had a unique radio segment called, “Mr. Guitar-man”, in which he taught guitar chords to popular songs live on the radio. He began writing his own songs and in 1972, got a record deal and produced pop/disco tracks for Decca. His talent led to performances in many clubs across NYC as well as having the opportunity to be an opening act for The Doobie Brothers and ZZ Top. 
After getting married and starting a family, Allan took a 50-year break from the music industry. Now in his early 70’s, Allan is writing with fire and passion. Love Is a Merry-go-round is his newest acoustic-inspired release, produced by his online guitar teacher and finger-style guitarist extraordinaire, Lance Allen. Allan continues to learn the art of finger-style guitar and writes new songs every week.

Love Is A Merry-Go-Round

ALLAN CORBY

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