Hanoi Waters

just another instrumental; a kafeneion is a traditional Greek coffee house, where people - mostly men- used to meet and talk, drink coffee and play tavli = backgammon;  so the title means "in the coffee house"

Sto Kafeneio

Paroles et chant de Jean-Paul Gaido-Daniel
Musique de Myckaël Marcovic
Photomontage d'après le tableau Coin de table, d'Henri Fantin-Latour. 1872
Hommage à Léo Ferré qui a rendu lui-même hommage à Paul Verlaine et Arthur Rimbaud.

Ne pleure pas, Léo,
Mon Léo, mon ami
Léo de la passion
Naufragé de la vie,
Tu changes de couleur
Avec Paris Canaille 
Quand tu souffles la vie
Et la folie des hommes

Refrain :
Au musée des tourments
Les copains de la Neuille
Sont toujours de la fête
Quand tu viens nous chanter
Verlaine et puis Rimbaud
Dans un vieux bordel tango
Quand tu viens nous chanter
Rimbaud et puis Verlaine

Ne pleure pas, Léo, 
Va, porté par le vent,
Rejoindre le chagrin
D’amour et de pitiés
Dans tes rêves cachés
Pour ce moment royal
Les poètes maudits
Te saluent tout là-haut
(refrain)

Ne pleure pas, Léo,
Que le temps passe vite
Mais nous, on t’oublie pas
Toi, le messie de l’âme
Arrivé de la nuit
Ami du temps présent
Tu reviendras un jour
Danser sous les étoiles

Refrain :
Au musée des tourments
Les copains de la Neuille
Seront tous de la fête
Quand on verra chanter
Verlaine et puis Rimbaud
Dans un vieux bordel tango
Quand tu viendras chanter
Rimbaud et puis Verlaine
La la la la la la (4X)
Quand on verra chanter
Dans un vieux bordel tango
Quand tu feras danser
Verlaine avec Rimbaud

Tribute to Léo Ferré, the famous French singer who himself paid tribute to Paul Verlaine and Arthur Rimbaud, two great French poets.

Don't cry, Léo,
My Léo, my friend,
Léo of passion,
Shipwrecked by life,
You change color
With Paris Canaille 
When you breathe life
And the madness of men

Chorus:
At the museum of torment,
The friends of La Neuille
Are always partying
When you come to sing us
Verlaine and then Rimbaud
In an old tango brothel
When you come to sing us
Rimbaud and then Verlaine

Don't cry, Léo, 
Go, carried by the wind,
To join the sorrow
Of love and pity
In your hidden dreams
For this royal moment
The cursed poets
Salute you from above
(chorus)

Don't cry, Léo,
Time passes quickly
But we won't forget you
You, the messiah of the soul
Arriving from the night
Friend of the present moment
You will return one day
To dance under the stars

Chorus:
At the museum of torments
The friends of La Neuille
Will all be at the party
When we see singing
Verlaine and then Rimbaud
In an old tango brothel
When you come to sing
Rimbaud and then Verlaine
La la la la la la (4X)
When we see singing
In an old tango brothel
When you make dancing
Verlaine with Rimbaud

Translated with DeepL.com (free version)

Ne pleure pas, Léo

Original composition……Alejandro Gonzalez M.

Continuus Prelude

3 a.m.

The bells might not ring anymore 
The wind might not blow across your windows 
Your friends they might be once upon a time 
Remember 
Remember 
This life is temporary 
It's an uncertain world 
But I know a friend in JESUS who promised me
He is gonna give me Eternal Life 
Where there'll be no sorrow 
No more Lonely Days 
Where there'll be no panicking 
No more Lonely Days 
Tell somebody No more Lonely Days 
When we Meet Him  in the sky
We'll reign with Him
No more Lonely Days 
No more!
Yeah
Let not your heart be troubled
Jesus has gone to prepare a place for you, for me
Believe Him 
As many as believed in Him
To them He gave the right to be the children of God 
No more Lonely Days 
No more Lonely Days 
I say No More!

Lonely Days

Lonely_Days

Meet the Talking Robot Robert. He would like to be your friend

RymdMan (SpaceMan)

This track allowed me to express a more Eastern, Buddhist philosophy of Justice.

11. Justice

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
wanted one thing
super powers
fire ice or shapeshift
become perfection incarnation
have i chased my own dreams into darkness
i got power
but im chasing the screams into darkness
became destruction incarnation
exchanged freedom for power
bestowed a gift a curse
cuz i chased my own screams into darkness
gave up something
my freedom

[Chorus]
creeping shadow
made a pact
and signed the contract
paid the tax
for eldritch blast
creeping shadow
made a pact for fell magic uh uh uh
main attack
the eldritch blast


[Verse 2]
acquisition of my power
flight and speed and regeneration
become perfection incarnation
have i chased my own dream into darkness
i got power
but im chasing the screams into darkness
became destruction incarnation
exchanged freedom for power
cant destroy this curse
cuz ive chased my own screams into darkness
gave up something
my freedom

[Chorus]
creeping shadow
made a pact
and signed the contract
paid the tax
for eldritch blast
creeping shadow
made a pact
and signed the contract
paid the tax
for eldritch blast
creeping shadow
made a pact for fell magic uh uh uh
main attack
the eldritch blast

Creeping Shadow

United

Ethereal, mystical, folk-inspired prog rock ... at least trying it.

Deep Roots

Being musician and artist "since ages", the last two decades and all the developments in digital music broadened my interests and activities in doing music actively and passively. Not being shy of any genre (OK, leave off some Punk and Extreme Metal derivates) I engage in composing, arranging, mixing and collaborating. 

Oh, and I do all my artwork and designs as well. And as you may notice I regard AI as a friendly helper.

Have a few looks & listens into my repertoire and eventually gain some insights. I'm always open for collabs if the the interests match ...

Deep Roots

APi_ZZ