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Stuck On Repeat

Swan song (feat. Hana Pavšič)

Swan Song Feat. Hana Pavšič

Bandcamp : https://myckalmarcovic.bandcamp.com/track/le-doudou
Spotify : https://open.spotify.com/album/79NovXm9UctBjSoRXiAa12?si=sZIj2habQ2ym56wy9DKrOQ
(Translation above) 

Sur un texte de Jean-Claude Manceau https://www.fnac.com/ia509889/Jean-Claude-Manceau
Musique et voix : Myckaël Marcovic

Le doudou

RER A
Entrez dans la danse
À la Défense
Costume 3 pièces
De chez Hermès
Premier de la classe
Prend tout l’espace
Homme inabordable
Avec son ordinateur portable
Et son doudou
Le monde est fou (ter)

RER A
À la Nation
Secrétaire de direction
Toute pomponnée
Toute fardée
L’air Hollywoodien
D’une Marilyn
Dans la vitrine
Ah ! cette odeur de jasmin
Et son doudou
Le monde est fou (ter)

Métropolitain ligne 3
Station Wagram
Drôle de quidam
Un blondinet
À l’air blasé
Est affairé
Sur quoi en fait ?
Ne cherchez pas
Ça va de soi
Sur son doudou
Le monde est fou (ter)

Et tous ces gens
Tous ces passants
Ces bien-pensants
Ces bien-disants
Moulins à vent
C’est affligeant
C’est consternant
Un contingent
Crétinisant
Sur leur doudou
Les gens sont fous
Le monde est fou
Le monde est foutu
Foutu le monde…

Paroles de Jean-Claude Manceau, 
Musique de Myckaël Marcovic, 15 février 2023

On a text by Jean-Claude Manceau https://www.fnac.com/ia509889/Jean-Claude-Manceau
Music and voice : Myckaël Marcovic

The cuddly toy

RER A
Enter the dance
At La Défense
3 piece suit
From Hermès
First of the class
Takes up all the space
Unaffordable man
With his laptop
And his blanket
The world is crazy (ter)

RER A
At the Nation
Executive secretary
All dolled up
All dolled up
The Hollywood look
Of a Marilyn
In the window
Ah ! that smell of jasmine
And her blanket
The world is crazy (ter)

Metropolitan line 3
Wagram station
Strange quidam
A blond boy
With the blasé air
Is busy
On what in fact?
Don't look for it
It goes without saying
On his comforter
The world is crazy (ter)



And all these people
All these passers-by
These self-righteous people
Those self-righteous
Windmills
It's distressing
It's appalling
A contingent
Cretinizing
On their comforter
People are crazy
The world is crazy
The world is crazy
The world is crazy...

Words by Jean-Claude Manceau, 
Music by Myckaël Marcovic, 
February 15, 2023

Le Doudou (Jean-Claude Manceau / Myckaël Marcovic)

Let You Go

Tales of Forest Song

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Tales Of Forest Song

As if in a dream.
We walked our summer days out.
Through the trees. 
The dapples danced around our shoulders brown.
We're hanging out in brine.
Still, we shine.

As if in a dream.
We went our separate ways one Saturday. 
The shadows lurked and fairly bounced behind. 
We've got no time, you know. 
Say it ain't so.

Hold me, slowly. 
I'll chase them all away.
Say no more. 
I'm going.
Never planned to stay.
In the way.

As if in a dream.
We never took our chances.
Slim, though we, could never see.
Through a dream of trees. 
Just out of reach.
A potent preacher spake.

As if in a dream.
We never learned the dances. 
We coulda danced.
A happenstance or happenchance.
Took it away.
A miserable day.
For a cold embrace.

That's it... I'm folding,
Not holding anyway.
This alters nothing.
It's going that way.
I meant to stay.

As if in a dream.
There's just an endless stream of handing out.
Acquiring clout, roundabout.
A nervous man has the loudest shout.

As if in a dream.
We walked our summer days out.
Through the trees. 
The dapples danced around our shoulders brown.
We're hanging out in brine.
Still, we shine.

Hold me, slowly. 
I'll chase them all away.
Say no more. I'm going.
Never planned to stay.
In the way.



As If in a Dream

This is who you are now
This is who you are
Don’t fight it
Don’t fight it

Take a mental picture of your odyssey
Take a reading journey down your skin
Don’t try to stop the robbery
We’ll just call it in

We’re no longer in fashion you and I
We’re no longer rushing to prove
We own the night
Now we just wanna make it through

I can’t remember why we thought we’d win
Was it something about our generation?
Now it’s 20 past from start again
And our bodies keep telling us to slow down

Will the winds be kind again?
Will we ever run?
Or has it not sunk in
We’re just the next crop only suitable for mowdown

This is who you are now
This is who you are
Don’t fight it
Don’t fight it

Take a mental journey down your armory
Take a fleeting picture with your face
Don’t try to send the cavalry
We’ll let Time erase

I now remember how we thought we’d win
We set out to make room for a generation
So we don’t have to start again
And now we only need to get ready for the showdown

Will the zeppelins fly again?
Will the Jazz roll on?
When the young set out to own the night
We know the ending but let’s keep it on the lowdown

We're no longer in fashion you and I
We're no longer rushing to lose
We gave up flight
and it didn't even make The News...

This is who we are now
This is who we are
Don’t fight it
Don’t fight it

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This Is Who You Are

When It's True

Together Again

"Wonderwheel (Instrumentals)" are 13 new, reinvisioned and refreshed songs taken from the  20-song debut album with a lo-fi, alternative-country, and folk-tinged sound. The original album "Wonderwheel is characterized by a seductive, wistful mood and a hypnotic quality, with intimate vocal harmonies and a carnivalesque tapestry of sounds.  "Wonderwheel (Instrumentals)" will bring you back to the whimsical carnival ride of summers past. It was recorded entirely by the duo in their west-side Chicago apartment.

Critical Reception: In 1999, named "Americana Album of the Month" by Mojo Magazine (UK) and "Americana Album of the Year" by Amazon.com

My Fear (Instrumental)

Black Hour

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