Name: Pebbles by Forest Little
Duration: 5 min 43 s
Description: Ambient(ish) track with a few melodic bits. Relaxing and calm.

great stuff another impressive track from you

Beautiful and pleasantly relaxing vibes. Smooth and meditative

this track has an amazing atmosphere! truly beautiful<3

great work love this track awesome mix really great

Beautiful relaxing and peaceful soundscape and atmosphere. 🎶😌

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Hermes

Bit like Jack White jamming on Sabbath in a rave club perhaps?

Delirious

Pumped - Robert Grigg & Combstead

Rhodes With Arp Generator

Thank you for your support listening to my latest cinematic sound in the new year 2023.

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Single :
Title : The Funny Gate to the Forest
Track : 1.
Genre  : Cinematic 
Artist : Karl Heinz – Heimgartner
Production : Mix and Recording Home Studio
Dat: 06.01.2023
Karl Heinz – Heimgartner ©
Mixing and mastering - www.beatsedit.com/

The Funny Gate To The Forest

Ambient(ish) track with a few melodic bits. Relaxing and calm.

Pebbles

A love song..

LYRICS:

All the time we spent apart
I never missed one beat
One beat of your heart
We fall in and out of favour
with the critics of our own design
The cruellest words were yours
Yours and mine
Yours and mine

And all the miles we drove to talk
I never though for a second we could have walked
On tripping over a shoelace
I realised I hadn't tied
it was brought to my attention
that I'd never really been outside
Let's go outside
Let's go outside

Because the night is young
and the light of the moon
will guide our frightened tongues
to loosen, but it's too soon
to tell our right from wrong
Hold me tight
The song is alive
No excuses
Cut me loose
It's not a nuisance
It's a first kiss

Outside

Music Video Link: https://youtu.be/bR2gu8Y2vNo

Zygote's Lullaby

Translation above.

Sur le magnifique texte de Lucien Corma, un excellent auteur que je viens de découvrir.
Musique et voix : Myckaël Marcovic

Oublié

Une carte postale aux couleurs effacées
Envoyée par quelqu’un que je ne connais pas
Me dit que tout va bien, que tout est beau là-bas
Dans ce pays lointain que j’avais oublié

Seul dans cette maison où j’essaie de trouver
Un souvenir de moi un objet familier
Je ne vois sur les murs dans des cadres dorés
Que de fiers étrangers à jamais oubliés

Refrain
Oubliée ta voix
Oublié ton chant
Oublié ton rire emporté par le vent
Oubliée ta voix
Oublié ton chant
J’ai oublié ce que je savais de toi

Je suis parti un jour tout habillé de blanc
Je ne me souviens plus si quelqu’un m’attendait
La ville s’éloignait au bout des rails tremblants
J’ai laissé sur le quai un visage oublié

Tous ces gens que je croise à la tombée du soir
Ne savent pas qu’un jour moi aussi je nageais
Dans des eaux bien plus bleues que leur ciel de boulevard
Mais la plage est si loin qu’on l’a tous oubliée
(refrain)

La fraîcheur du matin engourdissait le port
Où le bateaux dansaient avec leurs ventres pleins
Le zigzag de ma vie s’échouait sur le corps
D’une sirène blonde qui me tendait la main

Dans un bar où dansaient des marins enfiévrés
Des filles à moitié nues montraient des dents de loups
Et leurs baisers brûlants me parfumaient le cou
M’emportaient hors du temps, me faisaient oublier
(refrain)
Oublier…

Un voyageur qui part, un autre qui revient
Se croisent sur le quai d’une gare endormie
Partir, puis revenir un jour au même point
Un soir au même point sur le i d’une vie

Paroles de Lucien Corma
Musique de Myckaël Marcovic, 31 janvier 2023

On the text of Lucien Corma, an excellent author that I have just discovered.
Music and voice : Myckaël Marcovic

Forgotten

A postcard with faded colors
Sent by someone I don't know
Telling me that all is well, that all is beautiful there
In this distant country that I had forgotten

Alone in this house where I try to find
A memory of me a familiar object
I see on the walls in golden frames
Only proud strangers forever forgotten

Refrain
Forgotten your voice
Forgotten your song
Forgotten your laughter carried by the wind
Forgotten your voice
Forgotten your song
I have forgotten what I knew of you

I left one day all dressed in white
I don't remember if anyone was waiting for me
The city was moving away at the end of the trembling rails
I left a forgotten face on the platform

All these people that I pass at nightfall
Do not know that one day I too was swimming
In waters much bluer than their sky of boulevard
But the beach is so far that we all forgot it
(refrain)

The freshness of the morning numbed the port
Where the boats danced with their full bellies
The zigzag of my life ran aground on the body
Of a blond mermaid who held out her hand to me

In a bar where fevered sailors danced
Half-naked girls were showing wolves' teeth
And their burning kisses perfumed my neck
Carried me out of time, made me forget
(refrain)
To forget...

A traveler who leaves, another who returns
Cross themselves on the platform of a sleeping station
To leave, then to return one day to the same point
One evening at the same point on the i of a life

Words by Lucien Corma
Music by Myckaël Marcovic, 31 January 2023

Oublié (Lucien Corma / Myckaël Marcovic)

Tomorrow's Chill (new vocals mix)

You know it's true!

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Yes I Can See It In Your Eyes

Forest Little makes music. Dreamy, dark and somewhat cinematic music. Sometimes with a deep house or techno beat beneath the sweeping synth pads, but always with a dreamy glow. 

Developer and entrepreneur by day and musician at night. Born, raised and living in the Netherlands. 

Not fixated on any genre so whatever your taste; you will find something you like and something you hate in his songs but one day Forest will discover the secret musical formula that will make his music appreciated around the globe.

Pebbles

Forest Little

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