rocker...excellent performance...well done

Great vocals..Very creative exquisite soundtrack..infectious & captivating sound experience..magnificent orchestration..fantastic mix & recording production! Love the background vocals & guitar solo!

Love your style …(compliment). 🌍 ☮︎ 👍

C'est absolument un magistral Rock, grande performance instrumentale et excellente voix. Bravo.

Ode to GW - Part I

This is one of my original ditties that describes a wisened outlook on love. Lo-fi and to the point.

Lyrics:    Diddle or A Damn by Craig Durgy

Well, I don’t care a little and I don’t give a diddle or a damn
I don’t give a rat’s, disgusting little ass, you understand?
I used to care a lot...gave it all I got, until I ran
Outta of all the stuffin’ that a woman wants from a man
Now I don’t give a diddle of the riddle of the man I am

I wouldn’t give a crap, if a turd was in my lap, ‘cause I don’t care
I know it pretty well, I’m accustomed to the smell that’s in the air
Yeah, I’ve been through the wringer, and I won’t lift a finger or a thumb 
I’m happy in my zone, I wanna just be left alone and feelin’ numb
There ain’t no in the middle, and I don’t give a diddle or a damn

Damn! I was busy as a beaver when I built that dam
She, could see I’d never leave her so she ran
With water washing over me, 
I’ve learned to float, content to be a man
Like Nero on his fiddle, I don’t give a diddle or a damn
Like Nero on his fiddle, I don’t give a diddle or a damn

Diddle Or A Damn

Diddle or a Damn

Maggie & Eddy 2

Tag mig i din famn. 1188 ( 1996 ) Margareta Theorin - Eddy Mango ( Margareta )

Out With A Name

Oh Yes I Did

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road trip

Version 7 (19-20 février 2022)

Inspiré d'un poème (Allez, viens !) d'Yves Béal

Guitare : Alain de Bordo (https://soundcloud.com/user-14402650-180508534 , https://www.facebook.com/alainleclercqdebordo/)

Flûte : Grain D'Sel (https://on.soundcloud.com/6ycX1)

Image par Kranich17 de Pixabay

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Translated with DeepL from the french text written by Yves Béal : 

Come on!
Come on, we'll be you and me
Dust in the eyelash of the ephemeral
To follow the simple path of ordinary innocence
Come on, come on, we'll be at least three
To walk on the tenuous sidewalk of the night
To reset the counter of utopias

For sure, the four of us will invite ourselves to the ball
To dance here below a mambo of low sky
We'll let time beat at our temples in gusts
And our elegant steps on rumba drums

Come on, we'll be carp or raptors, ridiculous anodyne,
In the desire of the waves and in the voices that rumble
To repair with plaster the parapet of the world
Come on, tiny commons, we'll weave with our hands,
On the harp of the seasons, scarves of arpeggios
To escape, butterflies, from the suns and their traps

It is certain, to us thousand, in the conquering wind,
We will undoubtedly take to patch up scattered socks
In the fleeting beauty of a summer evening
We will become receivers of laughter and life.

It is true, to us together, insignificant and derisory,
Barely on the menu of the futile and the hollow,
Light on the line despite the gangue of fire,
To us to stand on the barricades of our hopes.

Come on, we will be you and me
Dust in the eyelash of the ephemeral
To follow the simple path of ordinary innocence
Come on, we'll be there, even in the cold
To walk on the tenuous sidewalk of the night
To reset the counter of utopias.

Allez, viens (version instrumentale)

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The Box by Kendrew Lascelles,  Read By Kevin Kennedy
Music written & performed by Finn Eces

The Box. A Poem By Kendrew Lascelles, Read by Kevin Kennedy

Lyrics french/english
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A quel moment on dit stop 
Quand est ce qu'enfin on crie stop 
Pour faire cesser les coups
Stopper la main d'un fou

Quand est ce qu'on se se rend compte
Qu'il faudra qu'on l'affronte
Qu'on s'est mis à genou
Mais qu'a t'il fait de nous 

A quel moment on dit stop 
Mais qu'est ce qui fait qu'on crie stop 
Et quand est ce qu'on arrête
D'avoir peur de la bête 

Mais faut il une image choc
Pour qu'enfin le silence stoppe
Pour qu'un sursaut d'un coup
Nous dresse contre le loup

A quel moment on sent
Comme un bruit entêtant
Qui n'arrêtera jamais
Que tout cela est vrai

Que ce n'est pas normal
Que ce n'est pas banal
Qu'il faut se réveiller
Qu'il va falloir lutter

Que c'est le mal dedans
Que c'est lui au présent
Qui nous fait tant souffrir
Qui voudrait nous faire fuir

Mais qui est ce soldat
Mais que fait il là-bas
Pourquoi on ne m'entend pas
Mais qui empêchera ça

A quel moment on dit stop 
Mais qu'est ce qui fait qu'on crie stop 
Et quand est ce qu'on arrête
D'avoir peur de la bête 

Mais faut il une image choc
Pour qu'enfin le silence stoppe
Pour qu'un sursaut d'un coup
Nous dresse contre le loup

Mais ce n'est pas normal
Mais ce n'est pas banal

Que faut il sacrifier
Des valeurs qu'on avait
De cette estime de soi
Qu'on arborait parfois

Avant de basculer
Sans plus rien calculer
Et lever haut le bras
Accepter le combat

A quel moment on dit stop 
Mais qu'est ce qui fait qu'on crie stop 
Et quand est ce qu'on arrête
D'avoir peur de la bête 

Mais faut il une image choc
Pour qu'enfin le silence stoppe
Pour qu'un sursaut d'un coup
Nous dresse contre le loup
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When do we say stop 
When do we finally say stop 
To stop the beatings
To stop the hand of a madman

When do we realize
That we'll have to face him
That we're on our knees
But what has he done to us 

At what point do we say stop 
But what makes us cry stop 
And when do we stop
To be afraid of the beast 

But do we need a shocking image
For the silence to finally stop
For a sudden burst of energy
Raise us up against the wolf

At what point do we feel
Like a nagging noise
That will never stop
That all this is true

That this is not normal
That it's not banal
That we must wake up
That we'll have to fight

That it's evil inside
That it's him in the present
That makes us suffer so much
Who would like to make us run away

But who is this soldier
But what is he doing over there
Why can't I be heard
But who will stop it

At what point do we say stop 
But what makes us yell stop 
And when do we stop
To be afraid of the beast 

But do we need a shocking image
For the silence to finally stop
For a sudden burst of energy
Raise us up against the wolf

But it's not normal
But it's not banal

What must be sacrificed
Of the values we had
Of that self-esteem
That we used to have

Before you fall apart
Without calculating anything more
And raise your arm high
Accepting the fight

At what point do you say stop 
But what makes you yell stop 
And when do we stop
To be afraid of the beast 

But do we need a shocking image
For the silence to finally stop
For a sudden burst of energy
Raise us up against the wolf

A quel moment on dit stop ?

Power of the Gavel

At The End of the Day

Fire

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