Fun song - well done - and love the harmonies. [via https://sc.repostexchange.com]

Good flow and acoustic sound. Nice songwriting.

Great stuff you got going here. All of them.

Blush

Music belongs to everyone - La Musica appartiene a tutti

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My song in swedish about the pancdemic corona

Corona Blues

Morning Girl

I used to be funny
I used to be mine
I used to be out in fields singing Auld Lang Syne

I used to be clever
I used to be keen
I used to be transfixed by the silver screen

I used to wonder
I used to doubt
I used to think what I could do without

Been so long
Oh so long I've waited here

Waiting to be me, honey
Waiting to be me whatever that means
I'm wanting to be me
Though not sure I ever used to be

I used to slow dance
I used to sing
I used to want everyone and everything

I used to pick roses
I used to be free
But most importantly I used to be me

Been so long
Oh so long I've waited here

Waiting to be me, honey
Waiting to be me whatever that means
I'm wanting to be me
Though not sure I ever used to be

Used to be
Used to be
Did I ever really used to be me?

I Used To Be Funny

WAITING ROOM, HATE ERUPTION & ABYSS : 3 Death Metal Industrial masterpieces of Fatal Nightmare gathered in a perfect EP

Abyss 3

Waiting Room

Dad would always drive me back and forth from soccer games as a kid..These are the kind of songs i remember he had tuned in to his car radio station.

The song is demo-ish as its only me..Hopefully you get the vibe of the song.

Wake Up ,Shape Up

Tim's Album

Unknown

Roll Your Sleeves

Rivers

Reanima

Algum Dia (Instrumental)

Translation above

Sur un texte de Christian Portet https://soundcloud.com/christian-portetage

CATÉCHISME

Sur la première image
On voyait les rois mages
Qui tenaient, Sainte Vierge,
Dans la main un grand cierge
Que le curé de Camaret
Avait simplement oublié

Alors venait ensuite
Le fils de l'ébéniste
Qui tombait sous sa croix
Pour la n-ième fois
Mais c'était du chiqué
Car en contreplaqué

On voyait en-dessous
Un bienheureux très saoûl
Qui avait pour seul guide
Une bouteille presque vide
Gueuler dès le matin
« C'est pas son sang, c'est mon vin »

Sur la page d'à côté
Y a d'quoi vous dégoûter
Marie montrait ses fesses
Vieillies par les caresses
Voyant cette posture
On comprit l'imposture

Le mystère est éteint
Tout secret a une fin
Marie n'est pas pucelle
Mais elle n'est pas putain
D'ailleurs elle n'est point belle
Mais ça ça n' change rien

Mon bon ami Joseph
Faut-il que tu sois bête
De n'avoir pas compris
Que ses prières de nuit
Se faisaient sans prie-Dieu
Chez l' voisin sur son pieu

Et l'coup des deux larrons
Le mauvais et le bon
On se demande comment
Jésus les a connus
Il leur a suggéré
De prodiguer l' butin

Un peu plus bas à droite
D'une pêche pirate
Simon remplit sa barque
De poissons en filet
Comment sa patte appâte ?
Il garde le secret !

L' bouquin était signé
Judas le troubadour
Avec en aparté
La bible c'est des bourres
J'ai été muselé
La bien-pensance défend ses intérêts

Texte de Christian PORTET
Musique de Myckaël Marcovic, 15 novembre 2023

CATECHISM

In the first image
We saw the wise men
holding the Blessed Virgin,
In their hands a large candle
That the priest of Camaret
Had simply forgotten

Then came
The cabinetmaker's son
Who fell under his cross
For the n-th time
But it was all a sham
For in plywood

You could see underneath
A very drunk blessed man
Whose only guide
An almost empty bottle
Shouting in the morning
"It's not his blood, it's my wine".

On the next page
It's enough to disgust you
Marie showed her buttocks
Aged by caresses
Seeing this posture
We understood the imposture

The mystery is over
All secrets have an end
Marie is not a virgin
But she's no whore
Besides, she's not beautiful
But that makes no difference

My good friend Joseph
You must be a fool
Not to have understood
That his night prayers
Were made without a prie-Dieu
At the neighbor's house on his stake

And the trick of the two thieves
The bad and the good
One wonders how
Jesus knew them
He suggested
To lavish the spoils

A little lower on the right
Of pirate fishing
Simon fills his boat
With netted fish
How does his paw bait?
He keeps it a secret!

The book was signed
Judas the troubadour
With an aside
The bible's a load of rubbish
I was muzzled
Bien-pensance defends its interests

Text by Christian PORTET
Music by Myckaël Marcovic, November 15, 2023

Catéchisme (Christian Portet / Myckaël Marcovic)

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I enjoy writing short and sweet songs on the acoustic guitar. All of them have a retro vibe.I hope you enjoy them..Nick.



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