I'm So LonesomeI Could Cry

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The Ghost - John Albert 

The Ghost knocked on the door just like they did all the times before 
I thought I’d invite them in and see if they might sit with me again, I said,
“Why did you go away?” And then “Where have you been?”, “How long can you stay?” And why…
"Why are you still around when you should be in a box in a hole in the ground?"

The Ghost said not a word but only looked at me and then I heard
A clear and sudden sound like a lightning clap had hit the ground 
And I jumped up right away and when I looked at the Ghost I heard somebody say that I’ll
Never see another day unless I grab those keys and drive away, So..

Now we’re out on the street
And The Ghost sits still in the next seat 
As I careen into turns
I can see them smile as the tires burn
And I made up my mind, 
They’re gonna ride with me till dying time
Well you might see me out on the road, 
but only I see The Ghost 

The Ghost made not a sound but I could sense each turn we flew around 
And I seemed to know the way without a chart for the stars or the light of the day
It seems like forever now that we were on that road all alone somehow and then 
The Ghost stuck a finger out and I could see in the mist stood a lonely town

Now we’re out on the street
And The Ghost sits still in the next seat 
As I careen into turns
I can see them smile as the tires burn
And I made up my mind, 
They're gonna ride with me till dying time
Well you might see me out on the road, 
but only I see The Ghost 

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The Ghost then tapped the door so I locked up the brakes and they were gone
I sat with an empty stare thinking maybe they were never there
I got back on the road but then I saw this shadow as I drove and now
The Ghost leans on a pole but there’s one less driver to take him home.

The Ghost - John Albert

Poncho & Lefty

Cover Art By Leraynne S.

Mike Noegraf - Lead and Rhythm Guitars
Rafael Freitas - Bass Guitar
Zamm Kenoby - Drums
Steve Hillier - Piano, Synthesizers, Lead Vocals
Pre-mix audio engineering by Jordan Stoffel
Mixed and Mastered by Zamm Kenoby

Lyrics:

I sensed you made contact
You touched me then you turned back

Somebody calls to you, angers you too.

Our love is on a lifeline
I’m looking at it unwind.

Then you had come to me, simple and free.

And then you say your love will die
Yet you say don’t kiss goodbye
Then you say our love will die
And you say, don’t kiss goodbye

I heard you had a comeback
I feel hurt but I’m alright

Then you come back to me, simple and free

And then you say your love will die
Yes you say don’t kiss goodbye
Then you say our love will die
And you say, don’t kiss goodbye

Come back home, think of all the love we made
Picture all the times we played
All our love gone by

From now on, hold on to our sanity
Cling to our humanity
Let our love survive

Then you would come to me, simple and free

Then you would say our love will die
Yes you’d say don’t kiss goodbye
And you’d say, our love will die
Then you’d say, don’t kiss goodbye

Then you say don’t kiss goodbye
Then you say our love will die
And you say our love will die
Then you say don’t kiss goodbye

Then you say don’t kiss goodbye
Then you say our love will die
And you say our love will die
Then you say don’t kiss goodbye

Moving Star

Come Back Home

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The family within the cystal ball.
So careful to escape notice at all.
In-action won't escape the reverie.
Need events to shake the fantasy...

The meaning, once hidden, is now revealed.
A hiding place to seek what was untilled.
Important not to rest before you start.
Unlikely to follow what's in your heart.

We're across all the stars of the sea.
We're upon the bowsprit in between.
Oooo
We're across the moonlight of the waves.
We're beyond the watery graves. 
Oooo 

The jetty points its hands out from the land,
The boat that's moored alongside more off hand.
A nonchalance which gives away no thing.
A blue that is too deep to find within.

A pressure that can only build without.
Before its emergence it cant cant get out.
No need to find a reason to submerge.
A calling from the stars wont quell the urge.


The Family in The Crystal Ball

Hope For Us - Combstead & Robert Grigg

Translation above

Texte de Christian Portet
Musique et voix de Myckaël Marcovic, 09 juin 2023

Le rouquin

Mon doux ami des soirs pluvieux
À l’heure des trottoirs silencieux
Tu sais si bien m’émerveiller
Que j’me saoule rien qu’à t ‘regarder
On te nomme rouge, moi j’dis rouquin
Ça fait tout drôle chez les gens biens
Mon doux ami des soirs de spleen
À l’heure où les rues s’illuminent.

Mon doux ami des soirs pourris
À l’heure des souvenirs pas jolis
Tu sais si bien me rappeler
Les amis que j’avais aimés
Et qui ne parlaient de rouquin
Que pour en rire entre copains
Mon doux ami des soirs maussades
À l’heure des anciens camarades

Mon doux ami de certains soirs
À l’heure où les rues ont l’cafard
Tu sors aux environs d’midnight
Et y a pas besoin de sunlights
Qu’on t’appelle rouge ou bien rouquin
Ça mène tout droit chez les putains
Mon doux ami de certains soirs
À l’heure où je fais le trottoir

Ok now I get complètement noir
I want to make the trottoir
All my friends m’ont quitté
But me I go on drinking
Because I have the feeling
That wine is good for people yeah
I get drunk I get 'plèt'ment noir
And I wanna get the trottoir

Mon doux ami de tous les soirs
Depuis que j’ai perdu l’espoir
Tu sais si bien me rendre noir
Que je m’endors dans tes crachats
J’  te nomme même plus rouquin
Je t’appelle d’un signe de la main
Mon doux ami de tous les soirs
Tu sais me vendre ton espoir

Ok now I want to make trottoir

The redhead

My sweet friend of rainy evenings
In the hour of silent sidewalks
You know how to fill me with wonder
That I get drunk just looking at you
They call you red, I call you ginger
It's a funny thing with nice people
My sweet friend of spleen evenings
When the streets light up.

My sweet friend of rotten evenings
When memories are not pretty
You remind me so well
The friends I loved
And who only talked about redheads
Only to laugh about it with friends
My sweet friend of gloomy evenings
At the hour of old comrades

My sweet friend of certain evenings
When the streets are in a funk
You go out around midnight
And there's no need for sunlights
Whether they call you red or ginger
It leads straight to the whores
My sweet friend of some nights
When I'm out on the street

Ok now I get completely black
I want to make the sidewalk
All my friends have left me
But me I go on drinking
Because I have the feeling
That wine is good for people yeah
I get drunk I get 'plet'ly black
And I wanna get the sidewalk

My sweet nightly friend
Since I lost hope
You're so good at making me black
I fall asleep in your spittle
I don't even call you ginger
I call you with a wave of my hand
My sweet friend of all nights
You know how to sell me your hope

Ok now I want to make sidewalk

Lyrics by Christian Portet
Music and voice by Myckaël Marcovic, June 09 2023

Le Rouquin (Christian Portet / Myckaël Marcovic)

Flute.Agent Night

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