Spotify : https://open.spotify.com/album/1pVX0Eqat2EcxuAdX888OZ?si=DsZEJ7vfQEi2RJyGS2ROzw
(Translation above)

Chanson écrite dans le cadre des ateliers d'écriture de Claude Lemesle, immense parolier français, avec pour double thème : "Violette et Narcisse" et "Amour subliminal".

Sur la très belle musique que DiVaDY m'a autorisé de mettre en chanson :
https://soundcloud.com/divady-j/find-love-again_instrumental-balade

Voix : Miorcos 

Amour subliminable

Quand je t’ai connue, c’était fête
T’aimais danser sur mes musiques
T’avais qu’un mot dans ton lexique :
Paillettes

T’aimais mes bouquets de violettes
Et mes parfums de chez Channel
Mais plus encore ta vie charnelle
Conquêtes

Et mes violettes ont fait la tête
Devant tes caprices de narcisses
Plus la peine d’entrer en lice
Défaite

Refrain :
À l’heure des comptes
Passent les pour, viennent les contre
C’est notre histoire impitoyable
Viennent les contre, passent les pour
Plus trop sublime, l’amour,
Subliminable

Et t’es partie un matin moche
Sans violettes avec tes narcisses
Sans même un début d’armistice
En poche

Plus de likes et plus de partages
Dans ma caverne je m’enferme
Toutes mes envies sont en berne
Naufrage
(refrain)

Myckaël Marcovic, le 11 novembre 2021

Song written during the writing workshops of Claude Lemesle, immense French lyricist, with a double theme: "Violette and Narcisse" and "Amour subliminal".

On the very beautiful music that DiVaDY authorized me to put in song:
https://soundcloud.com/divady-j/find-love-again_instrumental-balade

Vocal : Patrice

Subliminable love

When I met you, it was a party
You loved to dance to my music
You only had one word in your lexicon:
Glitter

You liked my bouquets of violets
And my perfumes from the Channel
But even more your carnal life
Conquests

And my violets made the head
Before your narcissistic whims
No longer worth the trouble to enter the fray
Defeat

Refrain :
At the time of the accounts
Pass the pros, come the cons
It's our merciless history
Come the cons, come the pros
No longer too sublime, love,
Subliminable

And you left one ugly morning
Without violets with your narcissus
Without even the beginning of an armistice
In your pocket

No more likes and no more shares
In my cave I lock myself up
All my desires are at half-mast
Shipwreck
(refrain)

Myckaël Marcovic, November 11, 2021

Amour subliminable (DiVaDY / Myckaël Marcovic) feat. Miorcos

Even sheep can step up above the flock if that's where they think they must be. But you have to pull out the stops. 
Charlie on vocals and guitar.

Pulling Out the Stops

Writing and playing this track we imagined wild horses riding south, a bit like in a spaghetti western

Sui Cavalli Selvaggi

When butterflies arrive unannounced, flaunting their colourful attire,we are left with no option but II yield II their demands.  Thus we become willing passengers & ride on the gales vehemence wherever they take us. 

- as always IV H.B

STRAWBERRY TAMBOURINE

New mix and additional vocals by Kris Bolin of The Bawl Slant @bawl-slant
check out his work here: https://on.soundcloud.com/B4n1U

A Holiday For The Underpaid - feat. Kris Bolin - Bawl Slant Mix

A story-telling folk song about the English Civil War. Legend has it Oliver Cromwell sold his soul to the devil the night before the Battle of Worcester. He won the battle and the war, turning England into a republic for the first and only time, then died seven years to the day later - allegedly the term of his pact with the devil. But a "witness" claimed to have seen him arguing with the devil for twenty-one years, not seven. That's the detail that interests me. I grew up and went to my first school on the site of the battle of Worcester... and on the edge of the wood where Cromwell met the devil (allegedly).

Words, music and all instruments (guitar and various percussion) by me.

21 Summers

Out Of The Fire

Some truths aren’t spoken — they’re felt.
“Between the Lines” captures the quiet space where words fade and emotion takes over. It’s the sound of reflection, of reading the heart rather than the page.

Just guitar and voice, steady and unguarded. Each note hangs like a thought unfinished, each silence filled with meaning.

✨ Love isn’t always written — sometimes, it’s understood.

#SingerSongwriter #AcousticGuitar #EmotionalMusic #IndieFolk #AcousticBallad #LoveStory #BetweenTheLines #xxdjdavexx

Between The Lines

Written in 2025. Tells my story as to why it took over 30 years to release my songs.

This song is available for artist cut, and publishing, sync, and licensing.
This project is a songwriting showcase for artists, and publishers.
Contact: tsdmusic73@gmail.com
Visit https://confessionallifesongwriting.com for more information. #unsigned #newmusic #originalsongs #sync #licensing

Where Have All the Dark Horses Gone? (Songwriters Version)

Crystal Lantern Lady (Don) 
lyrics and image by Don & ChatGPT
music by Suno AI

Crystal Lantern Lady (Don)

She rides on a moonbeam, silver in her hair 
Laughing with the willows, floating in the air 
Paints the dawn with colors only night can see 
Crystal lantern lady, come and shine on me

Oh, she’s a rainbow river, winding soft and slow 
She tells the secret stories only dreamers know 
Dancing in the garden where the starflowers grow 
Crystal lantern lady, never let me go

She hums to the sparrows, songs of emerald seas 
Whispers to the jasmine, sways the apple trees 
Her footsteps fall like petals, soft upon the ground 
Every time she turns, the air becomes a sound

Oh, she’s a rainbow river, winding soft and slow 
She tells the secret stories only dreamers know 
Dancing in the garden where the starflowers grow 
Crystal lantern lady, never let me go

Silver bells are ringing 
Through the twilight haze 
Mystic wheels are spinning 
Round her golden gaze

Sailing on her laughter, drifting free and high 
Crystal lantern lady, lift me to the sky



Crystal Lantern Lady (Don)

Lullaby written for our baby girls.

Cover image by Taylor Kopel on Unsplash.

Wandering Dragons

Check out my debut album The Divider. Thank you to all on Soundcloud who have encouraged or helped me in any way.

Pulling Out the Stops

Charlie Williams