Beatiful track i love it!🎶💯🔥👌

Inyh, this sounds really beautiful. I like the songwriting, emotions felt. Nicely done with the glockenspiel.

Une belle chanson qu' on écoute avec grand plaisir.Belle signature de voix.

Brilliantly Beautiful... love the instruments ❤️🎶❤️

Beautiful, love the instruments & Vocal❤️👌

Got It

The fourth album from UK guitarist John Byrne touches Blues, Jazz, Rockabilly and even African guitar music, This is a tighter collection of tracks trimmed down and focused on the emotion of the instrument.

Recorded with a Les Paul Standard, USA Strat, PRS Custom 24, Jazz Bass, JamStik MIDI guitar and more.

Purple Jackie

Arctic soundscapes with a haunting yet warm voice full of emotions, this is how Inyha paints her inner emotional world where ice & snow covers the warmth of her heart, where walls of silence create distance, where mirrors of ice show her own disguise, while all she longs for is nearness and love. 

This is the shortened Radio version of the song.

Snowflakes dancing in the dark

Snowflakes Dancing in the Dark (Radio Edit)

its about being a Stoic basically and throws together a few famous stoic thoughts and a chorus about how i feel as a poor living human being while i have the chance to :) maybe you feel the same way if so your not alone

We Made More

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SongWriter 2016

Father of Light

Father Of Light

A shaman's description of the Underworld.

I'm very grateful to Andreas Pirner for his inspirational and magical music. You can find him here:  @api_zz

Words and vocals by Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
© Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, January 2024

Music composition by APi-ZZ (Andreas Pirner) 
© APi_ZZ, January 2024  (Andreas Pirner) 
https://soundcloud.com/api_zz

Cover art: Microcosmic Universe by youvebeenowned on Deviant Art 

Lyrics:

I once used to hear that the Underworld 
Was a flaming Hell down below the Earth,
Where sinners were roasted on spits,
And where Satan held court as Lucifer 
Over boiling, putrifying pits.
We were frightened when young by this grim tale.
But it isn’t at all like that. I assure you, I know...
Lucifer is the light bringer, the morning star 
The Underworld is a place where all life grows
And it isn’t even very far...

This dimension of the Multiverse
This Underworld

It is Dreamtime to the aborigines,
A night black land of fertile potential,
Where star seeds of new possibilities
Sprout in the dark from the quintessential
Before birthing into form. 
It’s where Coleridge found Kubla Khan’s 
Stately pleasure dome was decreed. 
And where Alph, the sacred river, ran
Straight down to a sunless sea,
Through caverns measureless to man...

In this dimension of the Multiverse
This Underworld

It is here that the enlightened artist goes
To these dark, echoing caverns,
To mine, like the dwarves of Erebor,
Boons already dreamt into being,
Buried in a golden seam of ore. 
They ferry their treasures along the Alph, 
And then finally out into this bright world of day,
Their cargo unloads itself by crystal telegraph
If they’ve been careful not to spill a single
Drop along the way...

From this dimension of the Multiverse
This Underworld

They smelt the ore with the heat of their passion 
Into masterpieces of paintings, poetry and song,
They are humbled with gratitude as they fashion
These healing gifts from another realm,
A place that can cause no wrong. 

So this is the real Underworld, I hope you can see 
The source of all great art born from natural alchemy. 

© Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, January 2024

Underworld

Translation above
Une de mes nombreuses chansons écrites pour mes élèves.
Voix : Patrice https://soundcloud.com/patrice-mary06

Ma fenêtre
Je vois par les carreaux 
Ce que font les oiseaux : 
Quand ils quittent leur nid 
C’est qu’ils ont bien grandi.
Alors, j’ai ce désir
Qui me ferait plaisir :
Je rêve d’être ailleurs 
D’être grand et sans peur.

Refrain :
Ma fenêtre ouvre un ciel 
De rêves en ribambelle. 
Ma fenêtre m’attire
Et m’invite à partir.

Tout comme eux dans le ciel 
Un beau jour je pourrai,
En déployant mes ailes 
Comme les grands voler.
Si jamais je me perds 
Dans cette immensité, 
J’aurai comme repère 
Mon enfance passée. (refrain)

Myckaël Marcovic, le 16 septembre 2015

One of the many songs I've written for my students.
Voices: Miorcos https://book.easyzic.com/miorcos

My window

I can see through the panes
What birds do:
When they leave their nest
It's because they've grown up.

So I have this desire
That would please me:
I dream of being somewhere else
To be big and fearless.

Chorus : 
My window opens a sky
Of dreams in ribambelle.
My window attracts me
And invites me to leave.

Like them in the sky
One day I'll be able
Spreading my wings
Like the great ones.

If ever I get lost
In this immensity,
I'll have as a landmark
My past childhood.
(chorus)

Myckaël Marcovic, September 16, 2015

Ma fenêtre (feat. Patrice)

A song for all of us

LYRICS:

You were never alone
As much as you tried to believe that you were
You were a pillar of stone
In the light and the shadows of her

You were never alone
No matter how far you would run from the pain
She was a golden apparition in the cold of the rain
No, you were never alone

We were never alone
And all the time that we spent underground
We were surrounded by love and heavenly sound

We were never alone in all our thoughts that come at night
We were all alone together in the light

And on the inside
You feel a hundred miles wide
But the ones you want to notice you existed
just dismiss you from their life
And on the outside
You look like you want to die
But you don't want them to see it
You'll get the sweetest hit
When you really swing for it
So swing for it

And on the inside
You feel a hundred miles wide
But the ones you want to notice you existed
just dismiss you from their life
And on the outside
You look like you want to die
But you don't want them to see it
You'll get the sweetest hit
When you really swing for it
So swing for it

And at your high tide
The sand will start to slide
And as you're sinking underwater it occurs
This is a stunning place to hid
You are not alone
Your heart can't turn to stone
The waves they couldn't claim you
So it's time I had my try
You'll get the sweetest hit
When you really swing for it
So swing for it
You were never alone

Never Alone

Music & Lyrics: Sound Hodler + Pier8

I read the news,  still the same
It is always  people’s game
What he’s doin’, what she is sayn’
If  we are ready ready again
For a crash, the next war
It won’t scare me anymore
I've got used, I’m informed
I feel more and more bored

Out of the contest
No one will find me
Far from Tech control
Not my expectation
Half of the story
I need to know it all

Oh climate change, I can’t change
One religion good for all 
If you like, well polite 
Echological match-ball
Can’t escape, from this cage
They will check it any way
Kinda ghost, I’ll become
I feel more and more bored

I’ve got a message
Screens lightin’up!
This is gonna be the Day
People are cheering
Happy and proudly
And make me walk away

FF&E

BORED

A longer jazz piece with extra effort on insertions between repeating sections, and custom intro and outro.

Platypus

Inyha is a Paris based singer-songwriter of Austrian origin. Passionate about music since her childhood, Inyha sings, writes, plays guitar and piano and produces her songs from beginning till end. Authenticity and emotions is what counts most for her in music; this is why she often uses a rather minimal style in her productions, where even silence has its part to play, where classical influences and cinematic sounds can meet with pop music and dreamy soundscapes.

In her lyrics, she uses a lot of imagery of nature, a nature she deeply feels connected with and regularly ventures out to in her leisure time. Her artist name, which is made up of syllabus of her “real” name, refers to a character in a fiction novel about a Native American community. It’s the spirit of the Native American community, the love of nature, freedom and independence, which made Inyha decide for this name.

Snowflakes Dancing in the Dark (Radio Edit)

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