the witcher said you was a no good a woman
he’s right—you’re no good for anyone but me!
it takes no good a woman
a no good a woman just to like me

you heal me, now that you have reeled me
you cure me, now that you’ve procured me
you’re no good, you're no good a woman
cause no good a woman can grip me the way you do!

he a wild cub, take him from his mother
groom him to a bear and sic him, let him rule the creeks
he likes a belly rub and he loves to cuddle
never tell him why you pick him, only tell him when he reeks

the witcher, witcher said you was a no good a woman
he's right—you’re no good to anyone but me!
it takes a no good woman
a no good a woman just to like me

you mend me, now that you command me
you run me, now that you outgun me
you’re no good, you're no good a woman
cause no good a woman can grab me the way you do

he a papa now, wield him like a task force
claws are long and sharp, keep the wolves at bay
he no more dapper now, seen too many past wars
don’t say he’s still your champion, just tell him he’s okay

mmm tired so tired, doesn’t mean I can stop
beat up beat up, mmm doesn’t mean I can stop

the witcher said you was a no good a woman
he was right—you’re no good for anyone but me!
and it took a no good woman
a no good a woman just to excite me

the witcher told you I was no good a man and 
he was right—I’m no good ‘round anyone but you
it takes a no good a man and 
a no good a woman to see this through

at least that’s what the witcher said...

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No Good a Woman

Brian Butts - Guitar, Drums, Keyboard, Bass, Master Mix https://soundcloud.com/brian-butts-565934842
Cosmic Keanu - Vocals, Lyrics

Watch the video on YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sxpFYmJexFA

Lyrics: 

I hear a call from deep inside
Calling me back to the source
To the space 
where
I once belonged

When the change is complete
Is there nothing left of me?
light reflects
eternity

What seemed solid now dissolves
And the past is washed away
Is it fear that holds
the truth at bay?

When the change is complete
Is there nothing left of me?
light reflects
eternity

As the waters cascade down
Reminding us where we belong
Healing us in 
serenity

What seemed solid now dissolves
And the past is washed away
Is it fear that holds
the truth at bay?

As the waters cascade down
Reminding us where we belong
Healing us in 
serenity

Flowing through eternity
We'vw been here before
The search will end
When we seek no more

Photoemission (Brian Butts & Cosmic Keanu) VIDEO AVAILABLE

https://myckalmarcovic.bandcamp.com/track/po-tes-perdus
Translation above
Sculpture de Léo Ferré à Monaco par Blaise Devissi.

Sur un texte de Jean-Paul Gaido-Daniel https://soundcloud.com/gaidodaniel06
Musique : Myckaël Marcovic
Voix : Jean-Paul Gaido-Daniel
Music : Myckaël Marcovic
Vocals : Jean-Paul Gaido-Daniel

Poètes perdus

Tu gardes le tempo 
Dans les bras de ta muse
Qui te porte déjà
Au bout de ta mémoire
Qui creuse dans tes mains
Tant de portées d'amour
Tu rayonnes déjà
Sous leurs calices de feu

Refrain :
Léo, Léo, Léo
Les violons de tes nuits
Te fredonnent les notes
Des poètes perdus

Demain, tu trouveras 
Le parfum du mystère 
Qui sillonne la terre 
Au fond de quelques joies 
Dans le son des hautbois 
Quand tu chantes la vie 
Tes soirs de liberté 
Sur ton piano d'azur
(refrain)

Debout dans le brouillard 
L'hiver, tu resteras 
Les putains de la mort 
Et les maîtres de Dieu 
Et tous ces fous de feu 
Te souffleront les mots 
Venus de l'au-delà 
Une nuit de sabbat
(refrain)

Paroles de Jean-Paul Gaido-Daniel
Musique de Myckaël Marcovic, 26/02/2024

With text by Jean-Paul Gaido-Daniel https://soundcloud.com/gaidodaniel06
Sculpture of Léo Ferré in Monaco by Blaise Devissi.

Lost poets

You keep the tempo
In the arms of your muse
Who already carries you
At the end of your memory
Digging in your hands
So many spans of love
You're already glowing
Under their chalices of fire

Refrain :
Léo, Léo, Léo
The violins of your nights
Hum to you the notes
Of lost poets
Tomorrow you'll find
The scent of mystery
That crisscrosses the earth
In the depths of some joy
In the sound of oboes
When you sing of life
Your evenings of freedom
On your azure piano
(refrain)

Standing in the fog
L'hiver, tu resteras
The whores of death
And God's masters
And all those madmen of fire
Will whisper words to you
From beyond
A Sabbath night
(refrain)

Words by Jean-Paul Gaido-Daniel
Music by Myckaël Marcovic, 26/02/2024

Poètes perdus (Jean-Paul Gaido-Daniel / Myckaël Marcovic)

Prairie Waltz

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El transporte en nuestra islita caribeña siempre ha sido conflicto, y en estos tiempos de cambio climatico y desafios economicos, una bicicleta es un acto de resistencia. con ese clima festivo esta canción nos muestra un lado creativo y esperanzador de la adversidad. perfecto para la primavera.

Lyrics La Bicicleta

Hoy te voy pasa a busca en la bicicleta
Estoy pa ponerte musiquit repa

Mi dinero no lo hago pa viajar en taxis
No pago pasajes
No te me pongas pija porque yo no estoy pa andar viajando nave
Toy reventao y no hay más na
A este año vamo a da pedale
Ando en viela miciela pura adrenalina
Voy a regalarte

Hay sol bueno y carretera
Mi sal es de sudor y tiene lágrimas y penas 
Y aunque apriete la tristeza
Voy a darte como el sol le da a la primavera

Con la sangre de esta tierra
Se alimenta una pasión que es como una hoguera
Ya me quema la candela
Cuando la cosa está que arde hay que darle pierna

Tobías Alfonso, Edu O'Bourke

Tobías Alfonso, Edu O'Bourke, Adamdux - La Bicicleta

Adrenalin rush makes you want to do it all again! 

Once is Not Enough

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A piano ballad with strings that build throughout - a change of pace from my usual stuff. It's about chasing something that feels just out of reach and getting caught in those circular patterns. My first shot at arranging strings, which added a new dimension to the quiet piano and vocals.

Heaven like that

Originally this track was an instrumental I wrote for my friend, Bobby Lincoln, so that he could  add some vocals. That version appears on the album 'Behind the Facade' by Lincoln-Hawker. This is my own version of the song.

The Old Oak Tree

I don’t know a lot but I can see                                          
That the world’s gone mad officially                                                    
The government’s there to set the rules                                     
Not to crack open wine, treat us all like fools 
Hypocritically
                          
I gotta admit I don’t much care                                                          
As long as people keep out of my long dark hair                                      
The sun is out I’m relaxed and free,
Gonna sip my beer under the old oak tree 
                                       
Old oak tree, old oak tree		     
Bet you could tell me a tale or two,                                              
Perched as you are strategically high on the top of the hill                                                      
You shed your leaves deciduously                                                     
Not bothered by the rain or the winter freeze                                        
Hope you don’t mind if I shelter under you for a while                                                                
From the heat of the summer sun.
                        
Movin’ forward ain’t easy for me                                              
Lazin’ with no cares under the old oak tree                                             
Gotta descend from this peaceful haven                                     
Join the rat race 
Not the life I’m cravin’  
That’s for sure

Old oak tree, old oak tree		     
Bet you could tell me a tale or two                                              
Perched as you are strategically high on the top of the hill                                                                                                                                                                                                
Been struggling to cope with the pace of life                                  
Added to my worries gone and got me a wife                                   
Let me share some precious time with you                                       
Away from the panic and away from the strife
                     
Back on the treadmill earning some cash                                                     
Got a wife to support after the wedding bash                                            
Casting my mind to that time gone by                                      
Back to that old oak tree and the warmth of the summer sun                                     

Trouble free under that old oak tree in the sun 
That summer sun,                         
Old oak tree
Old oak tree                                       
Where my worries were just a distant memory

Memory


Music, vocals and production by Phil Hawker
Lyrics by Bobby Lincoln


The Old Oak Tree

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Hands on

Solmyrkvi (2018), short version of my track from 2015, remastered, new guitars

Sólmyrkvi (2018 short version, remastered)

Supernova

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