Name: If my heart was a house (but longer and better) by theriversings in SIVNA PLAYLIST
Duration: 3 min 31 s
Description: I worked a little on this track and thought I would share it! :)

SIVNA PLAYLIST

ERT TREES RAIN MIST SNOW WATER WIND TREES

THE DESERT SONG

Sally W Schloegl- Guitar and Vocals
Govinda Doyle- Bass and guitar
Glen Absolum- Drums
Stephanie Higgs- Violin,viola and cello
Radha Krsna dasi- harmony vocals

Lyrics


I don’t get much sleep anymore
Not now my world is at war
You. me and so many others
Been worried about our sisters and brothers

The children who have never known peace
Who are hungry, they need some relief
The mothers who cry all night
Wonder if they’ll ever end this endless fight

Chorus
Raise our voices and pray from our hearts
That our beautiful world won’t be torn apart
Angel of mercy
Oh angel of peace 
Won’t you visit each one of us as we sleep
Dream peaceful dreams…..

Watching the news makes me cry
I can’t bear to see more innocents die
The whole world is just falling to pieces
Will humankind become the next extinct species?

Chorus
Raise our voices and pray from our hearts
That our beautiful world won’t be torn apart
Angel of mercy
Oh angel of peace 
Won’t you visit each one of us as we sleep
Dream peaceful dreams…..

Bridge
There cannot be a doubt
The 11th hour- its here and now
Time is running out
The 11th hour…
Chorus

Dream Peaceful dreams…

Madana mohana murari
Madana mohana murari
Madana mohana murari



Peaceful Dreams

I wonder what 
would happen to you
If each day 
you could believe in something true
That could happen 
to you

You take yourself up a notch
and then you lead yourself down
You can't hold on to what you don't know
So you think yourself down

You take 
yourself 
up 
a notch
You take 
a break 
Then think 
to much

(note: you have what it takes right now in this very moment. You have everything you need right now with in you always. Don't doubt- / know + believe.)

Return - Extended

Bait

Bluebells

Translation above

Sur un texte de Christian Portet www.facebook.com/christian.portetmapage
Voix de Jean-Paul Gaido-Daniel www.facebook.com/jeanpaul.gaidodaniel
Photo montage du Manneken Pis et de la statue de Jacques Brel par Tom Frantzen, à Bruxelles

GRAND JACQUES
Grand Jacques, enfant chéri des mers
Qui sent si bon la mort et la bière,
Ne me quitte pas avant mon dernier repas
À Amsterdam ou à Bruxelles. Je ne sais pas...

On n'oublie rien du plat pays de tes bourgeois :
Isabelle, Clara, Marieke avec Mathilde et La Fanette
Arrivent en passant par Vesoul sur la place des rois
Où les soirs d'été sont frais pour l'éclusier dans la tempête !

Les paumés d'un petit matin, creusés au froid d'une Belgique chienne, Refermeront les fenêtres sur les ivrognes solitaires aux prières païennes. Bergers amidonnés d'un vieux port en partance pour filles et chiens, Capitaines ou singes, bigotes irréfléchies comme biches de rien.

Ces gens-là, rassasiés de tango funèbre, ne pensent qu'au suivant,
Et qui pour des bonbons, en parlotant, finiront par oublier le fier moribond En sachant déjà pourtant que vieux, ils ne seront ni beaux, ni cons,
Et qu'un Don Quichotte à jeun pour un jour fera revenir leur maman.

Tu as quitté les risques du métier pour une aventure, aventure. Anarchiste chez Bonnot comme accordéon d'une valse à mille temps Pour une tendresse imaginée où les toros se fracassent contre les murs, Lucifer trop fragile sur ton cheval trop vrai pour faire pleurer les vivants !

Grand Jacques, enfant chéri des mers, Avec tes deux pianos et ton accordéon Quand tu rechantes ta chanson,
Tu sens si bon la mort et la bière...
La la la Grand Jacques La la la ...
Texte de Christian Portet
Musique de Myckaël Marcovic, 05/12/2023

With text by Christian Portet www.facebook.com/christian.portetmapage
Voices by Jean-Paul Gaido-Daniel www.facebook.com/jeanpaul.gaidodaniel
Photo montage of Manneken Pis and Jacques Brel statue by Tom Frantzen, Brussels

GRAND JACQUES
Grand Jacques, beloved child of the seas
Who smells so good of death and beer,
Don't leave me until my last meal
In Amsterdam or Brussels. Je ne sais pas...

We don't forget anything from the flat country of your bourgeois :
Isabelle, Clara, Marieke with Mathilde and La Fanette
Arrive via Vesoul on the Place des rois
Where summer evenings are cool for the lock-keeper in the storm!

The lost of an early morning, dug in the cold of a dogged Belgium, Will close the windows on the solitary drunkards with pagan prayers. Starched shepherds of an old port on their way to girls and dogs, Captains or monkeys, thoughtless bigots like deer of nothing.

These people, full of funeral tango, only think of the next,
And who, for the sake of candy, end up forgetting the proud moribund Knowing already that old, they'll be neither handsome nor stupid,
And that a sober Don Quixote for a day will bring back their mother.
You left the risks of the profession for an adventure, adventure. Anarchist at Bonnot's as accordion in a thousand-beat waltz For an imagined tenderness where toros smash against walls, Lucifer too fragile on your horse too true to make the living weep!

Grand Jacques, cherished child of the seas, 
With your two pianos and your accordion
When you sing your song again,
You smell so good of death and beer...
La la la Grand Jacques La la la la ...

Text by Christian Portet
Music by Myckaël Marcovic, 05/12/2023

Grand Jacques (Christian Portet / Myckaël Marcovic feat. Jean-Paul Gaido-Daniel)

A solid rock song...sometimes is better to leave the town.

Call of the Wild

CALL OF THE WILD

Before The Sun Awakes By Edge Of The Void

Before The Sun Awakes

Funky Acid Jazz with a chill vibe

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Streaming on:
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TheDrop

Kickstarter

Translation above
Une de mes nombreuses chansons écrites pour mes élèves.
Voix : Patrice https://soundcloud.com/patrice-mary06

Ma fenêtre
Je vois par les carreaux 
Ce que font les oiseaux : 
Quand ils quittent leur nid 
C’est qu’ils ont bien grandi.
Alors, j’ai ce désir
Qui me ferait plaisir :
Je rêve d’être ailleurs 
D’être grand et sans peur.

Refrain :
Ma fenêtre ouvre un ciel 
De rêves en ribambelle. 
Ma fenêtre m’attire
Et m’invite à partir.

Tout comme eux dans le ciel 
Un beau jour je pourrai,
En déployant mes ailes 
Comme les grands voler.
Si jamais je me perds 
Dans cette immensité, 
J’aurai comme repère 
Mon enfance passée. (refrain)

Myckaël Marcovic, le 16 septembre 2015

One of the many songs I've written for my students.
Voices: Miorcos https://book.easyzic.com/miorcos

My window

I can see through the panes
What birds do:
When they leave their nest
It's because they've grown up.

So I have this desire
That would please me:
I dream of being somewhere else
To be big and fearless.

Chorus : 
My window opens a sky
Of dreams in ribambelle.
My window attracts me
And invites me to leave.

Like them in the sky
One day I'll be able
Spreading my wings
Like the great ones.

If ever I get lost
In this immensity,
I'll have as a landmark
My past childhood.
(chorus)

Myckaël Marcovic, September 16, 2015

Ma fenêtre (feat. Patrice)

I worked a little on this track and thought I would share it! :)

If my heart was a house (but longer and better)

"Shadow City," Eric's debut single, is a testament to his unwavering commitment to authenticity, as it was performed without overdubs, using only one microphone. This stripped-down approach allows the raw emotion and storytelling to shine through, captivating listeners with its heartfelt simplicity.

Eric St-Pierre - Shadow City

Thank you to my buddy Kris  for the vocal composition and story telling more @ https://soundcloud.com/bawl-slant
special thanks

County Line - Kristopher Bolin & Combstead

Hey! Welcome :) I hope you find some bops here! 
25 y/o from Norwich/ Norfolk 
Advocate for (and one of) the gay, spicy brained autistics and hope to help heal u with my tunes :) 
Have a great day

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