Eddie Q - The Ocean.

"Removed from Tomorrow" was influenced by female artists who inspirationally touched my life. Along with hiking daily through mother earth's beautiful forest/garden of life. There were many experiences of double rainbows, butterflies, beautiful colorful various birds, wildflowers. Magical psychedelic experiences along the way. Hope everyone enjoys my latest musical journey.

Best, 
Daniel Lars

C. 2022
All instruments by: Daniel Lars
All songs Mixed, Written, Produced, Mastered by: Daniel Lars

Removed From Tomorrow

Moving Mountains

With XAW on ambient drone guitar.

See the elaborate animated video here: https://youtu.be/0n_Ga3ukZzI

Visions of the Burning Infinte Void Mirror

Visions of the Burning Infinite Void Mirror

Play on Spotify

The Dream (Earthshine Part II)

Chilled out acoustic rock tune about realising it's time to make a change and leave old baggage behind

Time To Call It

Uptempo rock song by John Hardman
(p) 2023 Swamp Records UK (c)Swamp Music UK
Written and produced by John & Bob Hardman

Single

She's Leaving You

She's Leaving You remaster 2023 - John Hardman

Bandcamp : https://myckalmarcovic.bandcamp.com/track/la-femme
Spotify : https://open.spotify.com/album/6wGjmqG0A9slZTq0O4WeXj?si=aC-TGSxeTTWUplGeHthlxQ
Translation above
Texte de Lucien Corma
Musique et voix de Myckaël Marcovic
Lyrics by Lucien Corma
Music and vocals by Myckaël Marcovic

La Femme 

Quand devant moi se balance 
La femme 
Avec un regard qui lance 
Des flammes 
Je voudrais être celui 
Qui attend toute la nuit 
Que surgisse devant lui 
La femme, la femme 
Mais déjà elle m'abandonne
La femme
Pour celui qui éperonne
Son âme
Et je reste dans mon coin
Pendant qu’elle s'envole au loin
Comm’ les oiseaux au matin
La femme, la femme
 
Et quand je la sens qui frôle 
La femme 
Du bout des doigts mon épaule 
La femme 
Envoûté par sa prunelle 
Je me sens pousser des ailes 
Et je galope vers elle 
La femme, la femme 
Mais elle freine mon élan 
La femme 
Quand mon cœur incandescent 
S'enflamme 
Et je reste au garde à vous 
Comme au premier rendez-vous 
Pour éviter son courroux 
La femme, la femme 

Elle a fait de moi son jouet
La femme 
M'obligeant à l'appeler 
Madame 
Quand je rampe vers son lit
Et qu'elle sonne l'hallali 
Ell’ veut que je la supplie 
L'infâme, l'infâme 
Ell’ m'a mis autour du cou 
La femme 
UN collier orné de clous 
Quel drame 
Je me traîne à ses genoux 
Pour ses caresses et ses coups 
Ell’ me cloue et me décloue 
La femme, la femme
 
Mais je sais qu'un jour viendra 
La femme 
Qui mettra dans de beaux draps 
Mon âme 
De Toulouse ou bien de Lille 
D'Italie ou du Brésil 
Débarquera sur mon île 
La femme, la femme 
Ell’ se pendra à mon cou 
La femme 
Offrant son cœur à mon coup 
De lame 
Alors par un beau matin 
Mon pas à côté du sien 
J'Irai tenant par la main 
Ma femme, ma Femme.

Paroles de Lucien Corma, 03/2005

The Woman 

When before me sways 
the woman 
With a look that throws 
Flames 
I'd like to be the one 
Who waits all night 
For her to appear 
The woman, the woman 
But already she abandons me
the woman
For the one who spurs
Her soul
And I stay in my corner
While she flies away in the distance
Like birds in the morning
The woman, the woman
 
And when I feel her brush 
The woman 
With her fingertips on my shoulder 
the woman 
Bewitched by her eyes 
I feel myself grow wings 
And I gallop towards her 
The woman, the woman 
But she stops me 
the woman 
When my incandescent heart 
Goes up in flames 
And I stand at attention 
Like on a first date 
To avoid his wrath 
The woman, the woman 

She made me her plaything
the woman 
Forcing me to call her 
Madame 
When I crawl into bed
And she sounds the alarm 
She wants me to beg 
The infamous, the infamous 
She put around my neck 
the woman 
A studded necklace 
What a drama 
I crawl to her knees 
For her caresses and blows 
She nails me and unnails me 
The woman, the woman
 
But I know a day will come 
The woman 
Who'll get my soul 
My soul 
From Toulouse or Lille 
From Italy or Brazil 
Will land on my island 
The woman, the woman 
She'll hang around my neck 
The woman 
Offering her heart to my stroke 
Of my blade 
Then one fine morning 
My step beside hers 
I'll go holding hands 
Ma femme, ma Femme.

Lyrics by Lucien Corma, 03/2005
Music by Myckaël Marcovic, 28/09/2023

La Femme (Lucien Corma / Myckaël Marcovic)

Putting it in overdrive for this new release off our next album titled The Devils Detail. Rocking groove for this tribute to our friends in New York.  Please enjoy, smash that like button, and follow for more tunes coming out.

The Devils Detail

Titan

TITAN

Empeza el amanecer.
Es quemar todo eso.
Morir joven ya no esta en el plan,
tal vez muera en la tercera guerra.
Sabes que no me voy a privar cada noche de las estrella!
y soñar , la revolución pasa por ellas.
Empeza el almanecer.
Es quemar todo esto ,  oh!
Empeza el almanecer
es quemar todo esto,
Morir joven ya no esta en el plan,
sabes que no me voy a privar de mirar.
Morir joven ya no esta en el plan,
sabes que no voy a privar de mirar cada noche las estrellas.

¡Morir joven ya no esta en el plan!
¡Morir joven ya no esta en el plan!
¡Morir joven ya no esta en el plan!

¡Morir joven ya no esta en el plan!

no esta en el plan

No está  en el plan

Construção de uma simples melodia em C (Dó) dórico. 
A tonalidade do Bb (Si bemol) representa as memórias de um rei esquecido, que as tem em uma melodia em Dó dórico, ou seja, as possui com uma visão específica, representada pelos intervalos desta escala. 

A segunda parte é a continuação da mesma melodia mas sem tonalidade definida, uma pequena experiência de atonalidade. 
O que são as memórias sem alguém para as ter? Melodias sem tom soando no vazio?

Algo no. 10

This track is based on Special Cecilia's a cappella "Eyes Of An Artist" which she has published on Soundcloud.
I love the different vibes within this work, the lyrics and how she sings them.

Credits:
@specialececilia - vocals and lyrics
@nobsmeyer - guitar, bass, keyboards, drum programming, mix and mastering

Eyes Of An Artist

Eyes Of An Artist feat. Special Cecilia

musician, song writer and producer based in Scotland. Played and written for years but never released anything. Recently started going through my old material, rerecording and releasing them. Will cover lots of genres....eventually. Bear with me 

Time To Call It

The Jim Jones Project