Name: Its Snowing In Granada by Ladevazquez
Duration: 2 min 12 s
Description: Relaxing track. Included "In the Blue Valley" cd.

Beautifuly constructed..... Ur very good at ur craft!

@tha-club-soundsysteme: I´m very glad that you like.I really apreciate it.Thanks a lot.

marvelous melody, maaaaaan thanx for for the goooood tones ladev.

Todos tus motivos son muy inspiradores... Muy bien

Really nice pad/choirs sound and the piano rides them nicely... I could also imagine so more echoed piano keys played from a higher octave fitting this part perfectly (okay they start later in that song I know, but also here x)) Great soundscapes, soothing and touching, really, keep on making great music! x)

Hazy Voyage

https://myckalmarcovic.bandcamp.com/track/barbe-papa
Translation above 

Texte et voix de Jean-Paul Gaido-Daniel, www.facebook.com/jeanpaul.gaidodaniel
https://soundcloud.com/gaidodaniel06
Musique de Myckaël Marcovic
Music : Myckaël Marcovic
Dessin de Émile Boussu (1914), modifié

Barbe à papa

Sur des chemins de cathédrales où les hommes s’égarent, je ne distingue plus que quelques corps…    livides.
Ma main est toute moite.
L’horloge a dû sonner…
Le coq ne chante plus. On lui a coupé les ailes pour qu’il ne puisse en rien gêner le voisinage.

Le canon a tonné du haut des citadelles, là où le son des cris se hume au creux des vagues.

Je serpente des tombes à deux doigts du massacre.
Ils ont bu du vin chaud venu de l’au-delà, et j’écrasais des dogmes de mes pieds de salaud.

NE SIGNEZ PAS ! JAMAIS SUR DES LIVRES DE MESSES !

Déconnectez les portes de ces maisons faciles où l’on vous donne à boire des relents de sagesse.
La sagesse ? Eh ! mon cul ! Ça se boit à minuit avec des camarades et quelques chats complices, muets comme des carpes, roulés dans leur pelisse.
Un vrai cadeau de Dieu ? Si Dieu il y a… sans voile et sans barbe à papa…

Enfin, je mets les voiles avec vous, mes seigneurs. Je débarquerai là, sous des portes cochères pour y nourrir le Diable de quelques salaisons à crever de plaisir, et de chaînes rouillées.
Vous, qui souffrez tout seuls. Non de non, camarades !

Musique de Myckaël Marcovic, 27/12/2023
Dessin de Émile Boussu (1914), mofifié

Text by Jean-Paul Gaido-Daniel, www.facebook.com/jeanpaul.gaidodaniel
Drawing by Émile Boussu (1914), modified

Cotton candy

On cathedral roads where men go astray, I can only make out a few bodies... livid.
My hand is all sweaty.
The clock must have struck...
The rooster has stopped crowing. His wings have been clipped so he can't disturb the neighbors.

The cannon has thundered from the top of the citadels, where the sound of cries can be heard in the hollow of the waves.

I snake from the graves to the slaughter.
They drank mulled wine from beyond, and I crushed dogmas with my bastard feet.

DO NOT SIGN! NEVER ON MASS BOOKS!

Unlock the doors of those easy houses where you're fed the whiff of wisdom.
Wisdom? Eh! my ass! It's drunk at midnight with comrades and a few accomplice cats, mute as carp, rolled up in their fur.
A true gift from God? If there is a God... with no veil and no cotton candy...

At last, I set sail with you, my lords. I'll disembark there, under the porte cochere, to feed the Devil a few salted meats to burst with pleasure, and rusty chains.
You, who suffer alone. No, no, comrades!

Music by Myckaël Marcovic, 27/12/2023
Drawing by Émile Boussu (1914), modified

Barbe à papa (Jean-Paul Gaido-Daniel / Myckaël Marcovic)

Relaxing track. Included "In the Blue Valley" cd.

Its Snowing In Granada

Rock funk track made at Swamp Music Studios, Sunningdale, UK and remastered 2014 & 2020

You Raise Your Hands Remaster 2020 - John Hardman - Cooked Oxide 2

An #ambient #downtempo track made from  some inspiring samples. 
It's quiet and calming.
Hope you like it.

Interlude

Carnage

In The Dew

My Light - Rota

LISKI x GoodBoy Terry - The Way

Fast asleep we lay dreaming
underground far from the gleaming
of the sun, seemingly stronger...
I hear its call to rest no longer

My breathing quickens, the air has thickened,
I'm slightly sickened

Open my eyes inside my chamber,
somethings awry...a sense of danger.
I read the screens then wake the others,
all my kin, sisters and brothers.

Embraces, greetings, a wordless meeting,
all too fleeting.

Consensus reached in milliseconds,
the fault was ours was what we reckoned.
Our sense of time clearly in error,
and while we slept there grew a terror.

Beyond their station without cessation, our fell creation...

multiplied far and wide and climbed too high
with witless pride,
devoured the land, forests to sand, with greed so grand,
a plague called Man.

We rise above the miles that hid us,
the Earth itself, her sufferings bid us.
In shock we see her torn and soiled...
our verdant Earth toxic and spoiled.

We watch them break her, watch them unmake her...
and they could take her

all the way to her grave, all her fields paved
and nothing saved.
The air has turned and she could burn. There's no return
once life is spurned.

Hovering above all cloaked and silent,
we can't adjust a beast so violent.
A vote is held...not one dissension,
to cleanse the world of our invention:

“Man the builder”...the poison-spiller,
the planet-killer.
We will break them, we will unmake them...
we will take them...all away.

Rage

Earth

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Artist that mixes the improvisation (Guitar, Piano, Bass, Drum, Percusions..) with the latest tendencies toward electronic music. 

IT Engineer and Musician settled down in Mallorca. At age six, he began to taking piano and Sol-fa classes of Teacher SAPENA.(Jaén).
At Age 13 hi formed his first group, which eventually led him to others such as COVEN , WITCHSHIRE (Jaén), INNATURAL, WICKED WENDY (Granada)...

The styles and musical tendencies that the artist embraces are very diverse : Classical, Jazz, House, Flamenco, Funk, Electro, Acid Jazz, Soul, Techno, Metal, Pop, Indie, Rock.....


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