Name: Rolling Thunder by David Cameron
Duration: 3 min 58 s
Description: Song by David Cameron, produced and mixed by Butch Monserrat

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This is the first of a few new meditative tracks that I've been working on. As the name of the track reveals, my aim is that the listener can fall into themself and by this find a some peace of mind. Please comment/like/repost if you enjoy the track🙏

Fall Into Myself

Song by David Cameron, produced and mixed by Butch Monserrat

Rolling Thunder

Available on Spotify! https://open.spotify.com/track/5ABoYnus1IBMjVo9j0b8Bd?si=c8e6qXwGTQGc-dBEaU7_Aw
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Space Monastery 47 is an ambient soundscape featuring Tibetan space sounds great for meditating, studying, dreaming, background music, and stress relief. You can use it for exploring your thoughts and dreams, astronomy, writing and creating arts. Great as background for gaming, playing space games, coding, and relaxing.

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Space Monastery 47 is tuned to 432hz and for some listeners, the benefits of 432 Hz music go beyond an experience of physical relaxation and emotional well-being. Some listeners report using 432 Hz to alleviate chronic pain and other physical symptoms. 

Some videos in the Space Monastery series:

Space Monastery 47: https://youtu.be/IGww-BXsmF0
Space Monastery 11: https://youtu.be/Nrm3MnUcqF4
Space Monastery 13: https://youtu.be/dYbgunKojlo
Space Monastery 9: https://youtu.be/2TXsS7yW23U

About the Space Monastery Series:

Tucked away in a remote corner of the galaxy, there exist a set of ancient Tibetan monasteries that float amongst the stars. These monasteries were built for the purpose of observing and studying the mysteries of the universe, and were home to a community of highly trained and dedicated monks. They spent their days in meditation, performing ancient rituals, and keeping watch over the stars, all while furthering their understanding of the cosmos.

The knowledge and skills of the monks in these space monasteries grew with each passing day, making them renowned as centers of learning and enlightenment throughout the galaxy. They were known for their wisdom, compassion, and their deep understanding of the universe. The monks lived simple lives, dedicating themselves to their mission of uncovering the secrets of the cosmos and aiding those in need. The Tibetan space monasteries became beacons of hope and inspiration, shining brightly for all to see and serving as symbols of dedication and knowledge.

Space Monastery 47

Bandcamp : https://myckalmarcovic.bandcamp.com/track/oubli
Spotify : https://open.spotify.com/album/3kKo6yMlKfV2oJvwj1JSgY?si=5yxKG6XVRiC6KVoNi2Vpmg
Translation above.

Sur le magnifique texte de Lucien Corma, un excellent auteur que je viens de découvrir.
Musique et voix : Myckaël Marcovic

Oublié

Une carte postale aux couleurs effacées
Envoyée par quelqu’un que je ne connais pas
Me dit que tout va bien, que tout est beau là-bas
Dans ce pays lointain que j’avais oublié

Seul dans cette maison où j’essaie de trouver
Un souvenir de moi un objet familier
Je ne vois sur les murs dans des cadres dorés
Que de fiers étrangers à jamais oubliés

Refrain
Oubliée ta voix
Oublié ton chant
Oublié ton rire emporté par le vent
Oubliée ta voix
Oublié ton chant
J’ai oublié ce que je savais de toi

Je suis parti un jour tout habillé de blanc
Je ne me souviens plus si quelqu’un m’attendait
La ville s’éloignait au bout des rails tremblants
J’ai laissé sur le quai un visage oublié

Tous ces gens que je croise à la tombée du soir
Ne savent pas qu’un jour moi aussi je nageais
Dans des eaux bien plus bleues que leur ciel de boulevard
Mais la plage est si loin qu’on l’a tous oubliée
(refrain)

La fraîcheur du matin engourdissait le port
Où le bateaux dansaient avec leurs ventres pleins
Le zigzag de ma vie s’échouait sur le corps
D’une sirène blonde qui me tendait la main

Dans un bar où dansaient des marins enfiévrés
Des filles à moitié nues montraient des dents de loups
Et leurs baisers brûlants me parfumaient le cou
M’emportaient hors du temps, me faisaient oublier
(refrain)
Oublier…

Un voyageur qui part, un autre qui revient
Se croisent sur le quai d’une gare endormie
Partir, puis revenir un jour au même point
Un soir au même point sur le i d’une vie

Paroles de Lucien Corma
Musique de Myckaël Marcovic, 31 janvier 2023

On the text of Lucien Corma, an excellent author that I have just discovered.
Music and voice : Myckaël Marcovic

Forgotten

A postcard with faded colors
Sent by someone I don't know
Telling me that all is well, that all is beautiful there
In this distant country that I had forgotten

Alone in this house where I try to find
A memory of me a familiar object
I see on the walls in golden frames
Only proud strangers forever forgotten

Refrain
Forgotten your voice
Forgotten your song
Forgotten your laughter carried by the wind
Forgotten your voice
Forgotten your song
I have forgotten what I knew of you

I left one day all dressed in white
I don't remember if anyone was waiting for me
The city was moving away at the end of the trembling rails
I left a forgotten face on the platform

All these people that I pass at nightfall
Do not know that one day I too was swimming
In waters much bluer than their sky of boulevard
But the beach is so far that we all forgot it
(refrain)

The freshness of the morning numbed the port
Where the boats danced with their full bellies
The zigzag of my life ran aground on the body
Of a blond mermaid who held out her hand to me

In a bar where fevered sailors danced
Half-naked girls were showing wolves' teeth
And their burning kisses perfumed my neck
Carried me out of time, made me forget
(refrain)
To forget...

A traveler who leaves, another who returns
Cross themselves on the platform of a sleeping station
To leave, then to return one day to the same point
One evening at the same point on the i of a life

Words by Lucien Corma
Music by Myckaël Marcovic, 31 January 2023

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Also see the vid here-
https://youtu.be/mkh5fscpBsI

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