“La Femme aux Bijoux” is one of those songs born from memory, longing, and the strange way time never really erases anything.
It’s a story of reunion — unexpected, fragile, almost unreal — with feelings that return like old flames refusing to die out.
Between French poetry and small Spanish sparks, the song moves through gratitude, regret, desire, and the quiet hope that life might still offer a second beginning.
It’s not just a love song… it’s a conversation with forty years of silence.

Thank you for listening — and for keeping these stories alive. 💛✨
La Femme aux Bijoux.

COUPLET 1

Comment, te revoilà ?
Je n'en revenais pas.
¡ Pero es mi enamorada !
Mon cœur joue des castagnettes,
ou parfois de la trompette.
Es la Castilla ahora.

REFRAIN

Comment lui dire déjà ?
Que je voulais qu'elle soit là.
Un nouvel espoir.
J'ai peur de la froisser,
si peur de l'éloigner.
Désillusoir.

COUPLET 2

Je ne pense plus qu'à toi,
Le matin j'ai la gueule de bois,
mais pas de boire.
Depuis quarante ans de cela,
Je n'attendais que çà,
mais tout est noir.

REFRAIN

COUPLET 3

Je voudrais t'écrire,
comme il y a tant d'années,
à la lumière du soir.
Pour te remercier
de m'avoir tant donné.
C'était tout un art.

REFRAIN

COUPLET 4

Parfois j'ai l'idée folle
de vouloir t'embrasser,
de courir vers toi.
Tout s'est rallumé,
tout s'est enflammé,
comme autrefois.

REFRAIN

COUPLET 5

Mais je me contenterai
de ton amitié
que j'espère ostentatoire.
De nouveaux souvenirs
que l'on pourrait créer.
Et peut-être un nouveau départ.

REFRAIN

FIN

La Femme Aux Bijoux

I wrote this one with the intention of wanting to write something that could be interpreted by different people in different ways.  It is designed to be somewhat cryptic intentionally.  I wanted to write a song that just about anyone could relate to regarding passion, relationship, that “thing” that happens when you look into someone’s eyes and completely get lost there.  But sometimes those things turn out to be wrong, so rather than becoming someone’s weird stalker, you just walk away instead.  In a roundabout kind of way, it’s saying to let that person go and if they come back, it was meant to be.  If not, keep walking.  You had a special moment.  Keep it close as a great memory.  That’s kind of MY interpretation of what I wrote.  What’s yours?

I'm Gone

A late-night dark R&B moment where jealousy, desire, and numb coping blur together. Torn between letting go and holding on, “Care Less” captures that toxic tenderness scrolling, overthinking, drinking, and wishing the pain felt mutual. Vulnerable, addictive, and beautifully self-aware.

Tasha - Care Less (V2)

Wrote this in a moment where distance felt loud. It's that moody, bass-heavy late-night drive kind of R&B.  If this finds you and you give it a listen, let me know how it sits with you.

FAR AWAY

I Am Black Astronaut By Ju-Lion The Voice

Pieces

The Bible emphasizes honoring parents over just loving them because "honor" involves recognizing their God-given authority and role, even if imperfect, which builds respect for all authority and points to honoring God, promising blessings, and ensuring faith transfer, while love can be conditional but honor is a duty to their position, a consistent internal attitude of reverence and value for them as God's appointed figures, not just for their merits, extending to care in old age and maintaining respect, even if direct obedience isn't always possible.
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LYRICS:
Till the 🌞 went 🆙 
You’ve been in my head, you’ve been in my bed. 

Till the sun comes up, I can’t feel myself, I can’t feel your help. 
Till the sun went down,
Until the sun went down.

Then 🌕 went 🆙 
Then the sky 🌌 🧊 
Froze out! 

Then I felt your mouth, and it all went down. 

When the sun went up, when the moon came out?

When the moon came out, I came back in town. Stood so damn proud, stand all around.
You stood all around, you stood so damn proud. 

When I came in town, the moon came down. 😢 😔 🪦 🥀 ⚰️ 

When you stood around, girl, I loved your smile. The way you came out 💃 🪩 🕺🏻,  it made me so proud. Love the way you smile, the way you gave me a child. 💕 👶🏽 

I Love the way that you laugh, I love the way that you kiss.
I love that ignorance is bliss. I love that you love my lips.

I love that you love this sh*t😢😘
Every single day, I love your pain, the way you laugh. I love your brain. The way you went to college to never stay the same.
I love everything you are, you’re my superstar.

Love you like you love me.

The way my parents taught me.

The way you love us.

I can’t go back, i love your trust.

Everything a rush, my 🧠’s a rush.

Everything a must!

I guess your loves lust? 

I can’t go back, got hit like a truck. I love your lust, everything that you are. I love your luck, 🍀 everything that you are. 

Everything that you are, is like a shooting star. 🌠 💫 

Know that you are not far,  just like mars is moon to the stars.

Girl your not too far, your my damn 🌎. 

Shoot me, like diamonds and pearls.
(Hands up, this is a robbery)
😭🥳💕🦋✝️
Everything that I see, I see in you. 

I make believe when I can’t deceive.😕😔

I just see you and me, that’s my reality. 😘💕🧠

I cant rush from anything, I can’t look back.

I can’t go on my promise, I love you like your diamond ring. 💍 

Everything I’m not, you’re so caught up in that spot.

When the moon comes up, I love your good heart. 

Love that you can’t ever tear me apart. When the sun comes up, your out with the stars. When moon comes up, I know your not far.

🪦 ⚰️ 🥀

When The Sun Comes UP You Are Out With A Star FREESTYLE Made Our Parents Proud Prod Triple X Lyrics

deep basslines, siren-like synths, drone, glitch, glitchy drone textures, atmospheric layers with emotional female vocals, dark rnb, psychedelic

Less Love

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