this is a perfect slow folky, punky jam. so glad I stumbled upon y'all

Pretty unique. Definitely have your own sound!

Royal Sloan

Pat Guiney - guitar, vocals
Jake Tamarkin - bass
Chris Weinland - drums

Cloudy and Cold

Mid tempo pop rock song written, arranged and played by John Hardman.
Original Recording at The Mews Studio Sunningdale. Remaster 2024 by John Hardman at Rockbarn Studios.
Vocals & guitars - JH
(c)(p) 2024 Swamp Music UK & Swamp Records UK for all territories.

My World remastered

Mir Bredberg Weber: Main vocal/piano/grand piano/composer
Henrik Nybo: El.guitar
Palle Hjort: Hammond
Jeppe Gram: Drums
Jakob Falgren: Bas
Carsten Sindvald:  alto saxophone
Finn Henriksen: saxophone/baritone/tenor
Dave Hennessy: Classic guitar

Live Out Loud

The latest from the musical mind of @soundmindproject from our most recent virtual jam, featuring our new drummer @drummer1979 with as always @dr_snave on the bass.  We are Dr.Sound and this is Humans Lie.... check us out here or over @bandlab.com .... #LKTRAR 

Humans Lie... Dr.Sound

Dedicated to @jupow103 for his very cool folk songs and his constant support.
Wrote this around the ‘leaf laden hill’/‘darkened days’ time. So, it’s not complex but I did add some slash chords to it. Tried different modes for the strings and different cadences but the basics worked well. The melody for ‘overboard’ ascends for female vocals and descends for male vocals. The strings have the 3rd degree superimposed for the last chorus which I thought gave it a stately feel. Other than that, the strings rise when I sing' rise' and fall when I sing 'fall'. 

Lyrics: It’s mostly about a couple salvaging their relationship. There is absolutely no need to churn out all these lines when you’re doing it in real life. It is called 'Southern Catharsis' cos' it is cathartic to sing and 'Southern' cos' I like the southern drawl. 

                        1,2,3,4
                And I. Want more from this life
Than the tears you’ve shed and the blood you’ve bled on the mattress.(Could be interpreted as a woman losing her virginity but it’s not. It just rhymed.)
And you. Don’t mind what I like. (About a girl that likes what he likes)
 it’s lonely out here in the corners of your mind (needed to rhythm)
I took a ride
Down that old slide
A
You won’t give in (salvaging the relationship)
To dull what’s within

Chorus 1
Too long. With eyes wide open. Oh I breathe. Some foreign air
It makes the ground shake.(Hemingway reference) Causes hearts to palpitate. It rises up stronger than the storm. (Gladiator reference)
And if I told you I was overboard. I want you (Beatles reference). And no one else.


Trust. Falling like waves. Gathering dust.in hardened state.
Love. It’s never too much. Never too strong. Written on your face. 
16 candles in the wind (John Hughes reference. Fave film of his is Breakfast Club)
Locked in. Pouring from my skin. (It just rhymed)
And I know
You won’t give in

Southern Catharsis

Translation above

Texte : Isabelle Le Gouic, du groupe Fip Ta Zik https://soundcloud.com/user-524852847
Musique et voix : Myckaël Marcovic

Text: Isabelle Le Gouic, from the group Fip Ta Zik https://soundcloud.com/user-524852847 
Music and vocals : Myckaël Marcovic

Il n’y a rien à voir

Sur la jetée de mon papier grimoire
Des rimes jetées
Qui s’arriment à la brume
Mon brouillard en errance
Posé sur un papelard
Il n’y a rien à voir
Sur la jetée de mon papier miroir
Des embruns jetés
Mes pensées que j’écume
Mon brouillard en partance
Sur mon papier bavard
Il n’y a rien à voir

Refrain :
Sur le journal où je m’épanche
Il n’y a rien à voir
J’écris à l’encre blanche
Sur un papier ivoire

Sur la jetée de mon papier mémoire
Souvenirs lancés
Mes vieilles balançoires
Les brouillons de l’enfance
Sur mon papier buvard
Il n’y a rien à voir
Sur la jetée de mon papier du soir
Encre blanch’ jetée
Comme une pleine lune
Qui s’élance en plein jour
Sur un papier blafard
Il n’y a rien à voir

Refrain :
Sur le journal où je m’épanche 
Il n’y a rien à voir
J’écris à l’encre blanche
Ma plume a peur du noir

Paroles : Isabelle Le Gouic
Musique : Myckaël Marcovic, le 14 juin 2024

There's nothing to see

On the pier of my grimoire paper
Discarded rhymes
That dock with the mist
My wandering fog
On a piece of paper
There's nothing to see
On the pier of my mirror paper
Spray thrown
My thoughts that I foam
My departing fog
On my chattering paper
There's nothing to see

Refrain :
On the newspaper where I pour out my heart
There is nothing to see
I write in white ink
On ivory paper

On the pier of my memory paper
Thrown memories
My old swings
Childhood drafts
On my blotting paper
There's nothing to see
On the pier of my evening paper
Bleached ink thrown away
Like a full moon
That rises in broad daylight
On a pale paper
There's nothing to see

Refrain :
On the newspaper where I pour out my heart 
There's nothing to see
I write in white ink
My pen is afraid of the dark

Lyrics: Isabelle Le Gouic
Music: Myckaël Marcovic, June 14, 2024

Il n'y a rien à voir (Isabelle Le Gouic / Myckaël Marcovic)

Para ver el video  https://youtu.be/uGgY3MszHP8

Para escuchar la versión original  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/amor-de-verano-version-original-ver-texto

Para escuchar la versión de Sebastian  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/amor-de-verano-feat-sebastian


Amor de verano

Llega el verano y llega el amor
chicos y chicas se encuentran con él.
Llega el verano y hace calor
todos queriendo el moreno en la piel.

De la mano, por las calles
caminando en libertad
siempre riendo y amables
¡todo es felicidad!

Estribillo

Unas veces no es amor
es querer de quita y pon
que alegra la vida
y muere con el sol
que siempre se olvida
pues su ausencia no causa dolor.


Otras veces sí es amor
y se vive con pasión
que cuando se siente
embarga la ilusión
que rara vez miente
porque habla desde el corazón.

--------- 

Llega el verano y la vacación
días de esfuerzo se quedan atrás
Llega el verano y la decisión
de que el pasado no impida gozar.

Poca ropa, ligoteo
y con ganas de gustar
todo estimula el deseo
¡sólo queda disfrutar!

Estribillo

Summer Love

Summer comes and love comes
boys and girls meet him.
Summer is coming and it's hot
everyone wanting the tan on their skin.

Hand in hand, through the streets
walking in freedom
always laughing and kind
everything is happiness!

Chorus

Sometimes it's not love
it is wanting to remove and put
what a joy to life
and dies with the sun
that is always forgotten
for the absence of it does not cause pain.


Other times it is love
and you live with passion
that when you feel
overwhelms the illusion
who rarely lies
because it speaks from the heart.

---------

Summer and vacation are coming
days of effort are left behind
Summer arrives and the decision
that the past does not prevent us from enjoying.

Little clothes, flirting
and wanting to please
everything stimulates desire
The only thing left to do is enjoy!

Chorus

Amor de verano (versión instrumental)

Summer Night

Beautiful People

Swinging Doors

Lyrics:

Feel the earth and feel the breeze. 
Feel the sun breaking through the trees. 
Warm air enraptures our troubles and fears for the day. 
The mountainside is mighty fierce. 
Might I wish you a stream of tears, 
For the beauty and awe that's been swiftly taken away. 

We will sing for the trees, voices booming like ratified thunder. 
Cold and frigid are the clothes we'll wear on our backs. 
Through the fire within we can shed this fear of death in the fight.
'Cause, when this beauty dies we'll all go to that light. 

We will sing for the trees, voices booming like ratified thunder. 
Cold and frigid are the clothes we'll wear on our backs. 
Through the fire within we can shed this fear of death in the fight.
'Cause, when this beauty dies we'll all go to that light.

Cloudy and Cold

Little Fire Maker

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