i dont understand it but you sound verry good

Your vocals are so sweet and pristine. Hearing you sing your native Russian is simply lovely.

Lost Marbles

A song about a dream that takes me away to an Island in the Sun, do you want to hop aboard and lets set sail for better weather and peace.

Johnny

Dream Boat

Этот ламповый EP переносит меня в сладкое время беззаботности, оранжевых закатов и летних тёплых  вечеров. Нам всем сейчас не хватает чуточку света, так что бегите на качели, ловите закат и наслаждайтесь 🎧

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Releasing￼ my second song! Lemme know what y’all think!

Fake smiles

Welcome to Autumn's Calling 2A!! An exciting adventure into an eclectic mix of genres!! 

Outrageous Intro 
Amnesia (Original) / The Safety Word + Valoramous (plays in background of intro dialogue) 
The Rainbow Connection / Musicology For The Inept 
Ready Now / Amistat 
D'asporto / The Peeks 
Que Sera Sera, Sincerely, Sink With Me / Alma Zygier 
I Don't Think About You Anymore, Maybe Now, Life Iz A Beach / Lorraine Baron 
Running For Your Life, Hold It Together, Sink Or Swim / The Welton Shipwreck 
There's A Hole, F.U.N, Dead Words Drowning / These Guitars Say Sorry 
I Need The Sun To Break, This Life, All Too Well / Jacob Restituto 
Feel So Right, Spinning Around / Pantal 
Chandra / Vinny Lunar + Low Beams 
Stay, My Demons, Break The Man / Tears For Fears 
Rochelle, Beautiful People Your Entire Life / Armoire 
Freeze, Missing / Dominic Altamore 
Rendevous / Elzmyth 
Amnesia (Eckul mix) / The Safety Word + Valoramous
What Am I Afraid Of / Nik Navy 
The Skeleton's Closet, Let's Pretend, Dungeons (J-Mi + Midi-D remix) / Color Theory 
MIljonprogrammet / Covered In Snow 
Big In Japan (Symphonic version) / Alphaville 
Favourite / Bananarama
Outrageous Outro

Autumn's Calling 2A

Un jaguar peint sur le mur, couleur topaze, émeraude, azur,
Une fille au bas filé, sous les dorures du Palais
A travers le miroir psyché, regarde sa vie s’écouler
Par la fenêtre grande ouverte, résonne le grognement des bêtes.
Et dans le ciel, un arc en ciel, un peu de pluie, un grand soleil,
Et dans le vent, un rire d’enfant, un peu de bruit, sacré merveille.
Un jaguar peint sur le mur, couleur topaze, émeraude, azur,
Dans la poussière jouent des enfants, avec une boîte de fer blanc,
Sous le regard des soldats, aux yeux noirs et sans éclat,
Par la fenêtre grande ouverte, résonne l’écho des mitraillettes.
Cinémascope, au fond de mon lit, les images chocs, hantent mes nuits,
Je tourne en rond, je tourne en rond, je ne tourne pas rond, je ne tourne pas rond.
Un jaguar peint sur le mur, couleur topaze, émeraude, azur,
Une fille au bas filé, dans la luxure du Palais,
Son mascara a coulé, sur ses épaules dénudées,
Dans la pièce d’à côté, résonne le grognement des hommes.

Cinémascope

Last night as I was lying in my bed 
I heard a noise, it must have been your voice
Loud and yet so insignificant
For multiple times you were screaming to be heard
In a silent echo.
And the walls were crumbling down
As I was patiently observing them lose their shine,

The empty shell of all your secrets
Finally fell to the ground
Breaking in pieces
Until I heard no sound.

Suddenly the knocking on the door sent me into a state where I felt alert,
But nothing serious, really,
I knew what it was, 
Insatiable need for Supply,
And me, the Passenger.
I laughed to myself and turned off the electric power,
There were a couple of candles left on the nightstand
That slowly burnt in less than an hour.

The empty shell of all your secrets
Finally fell to the ground
Breaking in pieces
Until I Heard no sound.

After a while I got used to the faux-distressing absence of it
Because nothing hurts like before,
Nothing feels better than this renewed freedom I got,
Watching outside the window I see fragments of a dead season.
Chapter closed, healthy sense of humour,
Though I tried to make amends
I was talking to the wall or what was left of it
Beauty queen, Hairstyle of the Devil,
Once intense, pure fragrance turned to bittersweet white-noise
Like words you couldn't say when you lost your voice.
And I merely lost my mind,
But it was not my game to play and the ship sunk in a short while.

The empty shell of all your secrets
Finally fell to the ground
Breaking in pieces
Until I Heard no sound




Silent Echo

Can't describe the way I've been feeling lately I’m drifting far from who I used to be

Wish You Were Here

Reborn

"Fire with Fire" is the 2nd of 13 or so songs from my debut solo album, Year Zero.

this song is available to BUY on bandcamp https://miaowmcdonald.bandcamp.com/track/fire-with-fire

"Fire with Fire" is also available on all other digital platforms to download and/or stream... iTunes, Spotify, Napster, Deezer, GooglePlay, AppleMusic, TikTok, YouTube  etc etc etc...

(c)(p) written & performed by Miaow McDonald

engineered/co-produced by Robert Davidson, the Aged Choir Boy, who also plays drums & additional slide guitar on this track.

Miaow McDonald only plays Fender Guitars.

LYRICS:

you can't fight fire with fire
someone always gets burned.
i've got this raging desire
tidal waves can't be turned.

ooh ooh...

i could burn down your house
turn your whole world upside down.
don't swim in deep water, girl, no...
there's every chance that you'll drown

ooh ooh...

and you...
what would you do for love?
would you cry for me?
yeah you!
what would you do for love?
would you die for me...?

you can't fight fire with fire
someone always, always gets burned
you'd do exactly the same
if the tables were turned...

Fire With Fire

Tengel and his niece Sol are safe from the outside world. Neither of them can hide that they are from the Icepeople, and both risk being executed for witchcraft. And they are actually both magicians, but Tengel has long ago made the decision to use only its powers for good causes, such as curing diseases. Sol, on the other hand, has a completely different morality. When they are driven from Valley of the Icepeople, there are many years of incidents and pure luck that keeps them safe. When they also find Dags mother, Charlotte Meiden, a wealthy duchess. They are provided with a small house and Tengel slowly starts to rebuild his reputation as a healer and not a Witcher.

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