Name: inspiration by APi_ZZ
Duration: 4 min 25 s
Description: Reviews of new records occasionally feature nice little excursions into more general and even a bit philosophical topics. One of these at a recent daily.bandcamp outing sources and inspires this track.

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Wise timely words put into a delightfully inspired song and arrangement.

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Introduction in English:

People often tell me that when they are with a loved one who is about to die, they feel particularly close to them. 
Sometimes, in such moments, the history of their relationship flashes before their eyes. 
Some report reaching a deeper peace with the person in question shortly before their death. Often, the dying say things they have never been able to say in their lifetime. For example, a father who, shortly before his death, is able to tell his daughter for the first and only time that he has always loved her.
Many of those left behind tell me that they did not want to let the dying person go, but that they somehow realized that they had to let go of their loved one so that they could pass away as peacefully as possible; that they could not “die with them,” but had to continue living alone. 
And it is not uncommon for those who are approaching death to tell their accompanying relatives that they should continue to live well and in peace.
All of these stories inspired me to write the song “Mourir (Dying).” And as always, for such fundamental existential experiences, I choose the language that best expresses these radical moments of transition: French.


Lyrics (for those, who don`t speak French)

Dying

I watched over your bed 
Sat here with you night after night

Your breathing is very laboured
And it's been a long time
Since I spoke to you

The cancer has destroyed you 
You lie there, powerless and limp

You've lost the fight 
No, you won't be reborn

The thread of your life is increasibly breaking

Your gaze is so empty
Come on, please look at me again 

One last time
Don't go yet
Come on, turn around one last time.

Your heart is beating so weakly
So stay awake a little longer

I'm really letting you go
But let us look at each other once more
A farewell glance before you pass over

It's already too late
I'm saying a prayer for you.

So go in peace
Without pain

Forever my great Love

Französischer Text

Mourir

J'ai veillé à ton chevet
Je suis restée avec toi nuit après nuit
Ta respiration est tres difficile
Et cela fait tres longtemps
que je t'ai parlé

Le cancer t'a emporté
tu es là, sans force et sans vigueur
Tu as perdu la bataille 
non, tu ne renaîtras pas
Le fil de ta vie se rompt de plus en plus

Ton regard est si vide
Viens regarder encore une fois
Une dernière fois
Ne pars pas encore
Tourne-toi encore une fois

Ton cœur ne bat plus que très faiblement
Mais reste encore un peu éveillé

Je vais vraiment te laisser partir
Mais regarde-moi encore une dernière fois
Un regard d'adieu avant la transition

Il est déjà trop tard
je fais une prière pour toi

alors va en paix, libre de toute douleur
Pour toujours mon grand amour

Mourir (Dying)

Obviously an homage to a certain very famous song. Hope this will become as famous as that one 😂

Lyrics:
Twin towers fell, skies turned to ash and gray, iPods hummed in pockets, music led the way. Y2K fears faded, but wars began to bloom, Google mapped our questions, starlight lost to zoom. Hurricanes carved coastlines, Katrina broke the levee, Social screens connected us, but hearts grew cold and heavy. 

I'm just a tiny little spark in a burning world, 
I didn't start the fire,
all I can do is pray we'll be here tomorrow. 

Arab Spring was rising, hope flickered then it cracked, Twitter storms were raging, no truth to bring us back. Crispr cut the code of life, we touched the edge of fate, Ice caps started weeping, while we argued and we wait. Bitcoin spiked and tumbled, dreams of wealth in code, Yet kids still walked to school, on a warming, winding road. 

I'm just a tiny little spark in a burning world, 
I didn't start the fire,
all I can do is pray we'll be here tomorrow. 

Pandemics locked our doors, masks hid every face, Zoom calls kept us tethered, but we longed for open space. Protests shook the streets, for justice long denied, Fires burned the forests, while the coral reefs died. Tesla cars were humming, drones lit up the skies, But I still see my old swing set, in my childhood's quiet eyes. 

I'm just a tiny little spark in a burning world, 
I didn't start the fire,
all I can do is pray we'll be here tomorrow. 

 AI learned our voices, wrote our songs and fears, TikTok spun our stories, through a blur of fleeting years. Elections split us wider, truth got hard to find, Glaciers slipped to oceans, leaving warnings far behind. But I'm still here, strumming, under stars I barely see, Whispering my small dreams, for a world that lets me be. 

I'm just a tiny little spark in a burning world, 
I didn't start the fire,
all I can do is pray we'll be here tomorrow.

SPARK

Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/mariposa-de-alas-blancas-version-instrumental
Para escuchar la versión original  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/mariposa-de-alas-blancas-version-original-ver-texto
Para escuchar la versión con Dazz Deva  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/mariposas-de-alas-blancas-voz-dazz-deva
Para escuchar la versión a capela  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/mariposa-de-alas-blancas-ac

MARIPOSA DE ALAS BLANCAS

Entraste en mi vida por sorpresa
con un beso que encendió mi rostro:
me convertí de pronto en tu presa
que acabaron de abatir tus ojos.

Buscaste el apoyo de mi brazo
como si lo hubieras hecho siempre:
compréndelo, pero en esos años,
no eras la moneda más corriente.

Estribillo

Mariposa de alas blancas
que vas sembrando en tu vuelo
la ternura y el consuelo
que a tu corazón le faltan
sin que apenas te des cuenta:
que Dios te otorgue la suerte
y el cariño suficiente
para cuando estés de vuelta.

Mariposa de alas blancas
que confiada recorres
el jardín lleno de flores
sin pensar en que una trampa
puede anidar tras su aroma:
desconfía de tu sombra
y de quien mucho te nombra
cuando vuelas viento en popa.

----------

Te advierto, y no quiero ser profeta,
que muchos no entenderán tu afecto:
tu corazón te ha de dar problemas
en un mundo tan cruel e infecto.

Escucha a este lobo solitario
porque necesita de tu aliento:
quiero matar ante ti el presagio
de que estoy cantando en el desierto.

BUTTERFLY WITH WHITE WINGS (For Aurora)

You came into my life by surprise
with a kiss that lit my face:
I suddenly became your prey
that have just cast your eyes.

You sought the support of my arm
as if you've always done it:
understand it, but in those years,
you were not the most common currency.

Chorus

White winged butterfly
what are you sowing on your flight
tenderness and consolation
that your heart is missing
without you hardly noticing:
may God grant you luck
and enough love
for when you're back.

White winged butterfly
how confidently you walk
the garden full of flowers
without thinking that a trap
can nest behind its scent:
distrust your shadow
and of whom many names you
when you fly smooth sailing.

----------

I warn you, and I don't want to be a prophet,
that many will not understand your affection:
your heart will give you problems
In a world so cruel and infected

Listen to this lone wolf
because it needs your encouragement:
I want to kill the omen before you
that I'm singing in the desert.

Chorus

Mariposa de alas blancas

Reviews of new records occasionally feature nice little excursions into more general and even a bit philosophical topics. One of these at a recent daily.bandcamp outing sources and inspires this track. 

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Malovana website : https://malovana.eu/

"Alchemy of Life" is a tribute to Maria Skłodowska-Curie, who was one of the few people in the world to win two Nobel Prizes in two different fields: physics and chemistry. The piece captures the extraordinary passion and determination of this scientist, who was unafraid to face dangers in the name of progress. It reminds us that every step in science, although it can lead to great discoveries, carries risks, even mortal ones. Despite this, Maria Skłodowska-Curie constantly strived to expand the frontiers of knowledge, aware of the dangers her research posed. The piece highlights both her genius and her courage and dedication to science. It reminds us that science, while fraught with challenges, is also a passion that drives humanity forward. It is a tribute to her legacy, which continues to inspire future generations of scientists.

Vocal : Magdalena Meisel, Marcel Różanka
Music : Magdalena Meisel, Jarosław Toifl, Marcel Różanka
Lyrics : Krzysztof Wartak,
Producer/publisher : Krzysztof Wartak, Malovana

Malovana is a band in its musical form, inspired by the works of painters, concept artists, and designers.

Imagine approaching the painting "Demon" and hearing the buzz, conversations, and music. Krzysztof Wartak's inspiration for "Malovana" brought selected works of art to life through sound, emotion, and narrative. The songs encompass a wide range of texts, also touching on vivid historical figures and timeless events. The results of this unprecedented project will be experienced during concerts organized by the Malovana band in 2025, where outstanding musicians will perform. Their interpretations will transform many works of art and historical events from now on.

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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 ...

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