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Grâce au duo talentueux et à la gentillesse de Debra Buesking https://soundcloud.com/debra_buesking/one-summer-night-a-reverie-with-david-dunham-guitar
et de David Dunham, https://soundcloud.com/david-dunhamuser589535203/one-summer-night-with-debra, j'ai pu rajouter des paroles sur leur belle musique. Un immense merci pour leur confiance.
Voix : Patrice Mary https://soundcloud.com/patrice-mary06

Thanks to the talented duo and the kindness of Debra Buesking https://soundcloud.com/debra_buesking/one-summer-night-a-reverie-with-david-dunham-guitar
and David Dunham, https://soundcloud.com/david-dunhamuser589535203/one-summer-night-with-debra, I was able to add some lyrics on their beautiful music. A huge thank you for their trust.
Vocal : Patrice.

Promenade vespérale

 
Un soir d’été, je me promenais
Il avait plu légèrement
Tout près de l’étang que je longeais
S’exhalaient des parfums enivrants

Un bouquet d’asphodèles frissonnaient
Sous les ailes des libellules
Une famille écureuils dinaît
Sur le gazon au crépuscule

Je marchais, mais marchais-je vraiment ?
Mes pas pleuraient miséricorde
Celle que seul le futur attend
Quand le vague à l’âme déborde

Où allais-je cet été ?
Que fuyais-je ? Que chercher ?
Questions ô combien futiles
Quand le soir nous démaquille

… je vibrais
… j’entendais
Une brise à mes oreilles
Comme une amie donne un conseil :

« Si tu dois sortir de ta maison
Pour te promener dans le soir
C’est que tu crois que vers l’horizon
Ta vie sera moins dérisoire





Si les nuages ont besoin de brise
C’est pour retrouver leur jeunesse
Et les voiles des bateaux se disent
Profitons de cette caresse »

Même l’eau de l’étang ondulait
Comme font les vagues du large
Prêtes aussi à s’envoler
Pour accompagner mon voyage

Il est des soirs incertains
Où l’on est peut-être fleur
Tapis d’eau, peut-être humain
Dans tous nos sens qui s’effleurent

… qui se fondent
… se répondent
Et d’un coup, on n’est plus rien
Qu’une tache au bout d’un chemin

Sur le tableau qu’un vieux peintre
Termine et signe.

Myckaël Marcovic, le 19 septembre.

Evening stroll

 
One summer evening, I was walking
It had rained lightly
Near the pond I was walking along
Intoxicating perfumes were exhaled

A bouquet of asphodels shivered
Under the wings of dragonflies
A family of squirrels dined
On the lawn at dusk

I was walking, but was I really walking?
My steps were crying for mercy
The one that only the future awaits
When the blues overflow

Where was I going this summer?
What was I running from? What to look for?
Questions so futile
When the evening removes our make-up

... I was vibrating
... I heard
A breeze in my ears
As a friend gives advice:

"If you must leave your house
To walk in the evening
It’s that you believe that towards the horizon 
Your life will be less paltry

If the clouds need a breeze
It is to find their youth
And the sails of the boats say
Let's enjoy this caress".

Even the water of the pond undulated
Like the waves of the sea 
Ready to take off too
To accompany my journey


There are uncertain evenings
When you’re mabybe a flower 
A carpet of water, perhaps human
In all our senses that touch each other

... that merge
... answer each other
And suddenly, we are nothing
But a spot at the end of a path

On the painting that an aged painter
Finishes and signs.

Promenade vespérale (Debra Buesking / David Dunham / Myckaël Marcovic) (Featured Patrice Mary)

This song is written from a place of desperation to find inner peace again after the loss of someone so dear to me.

Thank you for listening.

Beautifully Broken

Outro - Chill plz

guitarsolo: Mr Woodhand 
based tard. hungarian song, same title
lyrics:
kis kece lányom fehérben vagyon,
fehér a rózsa kezében vagyon,
mondom, monodm fordulj ide mátkám asszony
mondom, monodm fordulj ide mátkám asszony

Kis kece

No Regrets

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Highway Nights

Song created & played by The Boilerman
Eric created & plays> all octave & distorted lead guitar
Eric created & mix's> all drum, bass, ambient & vocals
Production by E.H.T Studios
Thank you for listening!

The Rise Of AI

Music by The Rooms 
Written, arranged, and produced by João Gonçalves 

Dilson Peter D. Groove - Drums 
Abolaji Collins - Lead guitar 
João Gonçalves - Guzheng, Guitar, Bass.

A nuanced instrumental exploration, where the essence of nostalgia and melancholy gently fuse in a comforting auditory experience. This track presents a thoughtful take on trip-hop, distinguished by its melodic depth and a harmonious blend of analogue, acoustic, and electronic elements.

Set at a reflective pace of 90 BPM, the foundation of the track is rooted in the characteristic beats of trip-hop – a laid-back, substantial rhythm paired with a deep, warm bass. Unlike conventional trip-hop that often relies on samples, this piece is driven by a rich tapestry of melodies, woven seamlessly by various instruments.

The sonic landscape is painted with a combination of acoustic and electronic textures. The beat, characterized by a fat, analogue feel, and a snare with a distinct 80s-style reverb, lays down a solid groove punctuated by electronic rolling sounds. The bassline, a fusion of upright and electronic bass, adds depth and warmth, while occasional e-bass licks introduce a human touch.

Melancholic yet hopeful, the track's chord progression is adorned with melodic embellishments from bell-like synth sounds, creating a sense of longing. This interplay of sounds is further enriched by a distorted melotron, reminiscent of a turntable scratch effect, which converses melodically with the synth bells.

As the track progresses, it introduces a simple yet expressive piano, engaging in a call-and-response with the bells and leading into climaxes marked by heartfelt string sections. These elements, along with a bridge featuring an intriguing electronic synth bass and the subtle inclusion of sensual, rhythmic female vocals, add layers of intrigue and emotion.

Concluding with a melancholic melody from an analogue lead and legato strings, the track offers an unpretentious outro, leaving the listener wrapped in a blanket of mellow nostalgia and comforting melancholy.

Whispering Shadows

This song describes a memory when I was young. Always in my nightmares I be running from all sorts of monsters. This song is about a nightmare from my childhood that I still remember. So why not make a song out of it.

Beautifully Broken

GTK

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