Je me lève, je me lave je déjeune et go, 
sac à dos sur le dos, j'décolle sur mon vélo, tchao.
Le sac à dos sur le dos, j'décolle sur mon vélo.
J'arrive au centre-ville, un gogo rigole, 
je me faufile et zoom zoum zap sa bagnole.
A l'intérieur des voitures, ça râle ça jure. 
Confiné, comme confiné.
Dans les bouchons rien ne bouge, pas prêt d'arriver.
Sur mon deux roues j'respire j'avance c'est sur.
Sur mon deux roues j'respire la pollution pure.
Et je roule roule roule en détours et dédales
je roule roule roule en détours et dédales
C'est cool cool cool, hum c'est cool cool cool.
Panneaux ronds-points, ronds-points panneaux...Top !
J'attache la bicyclette devant l'entrée du bar,
en terrasse ça tousse, je me pose au comptoir.
Hello bonjour ça va, café café  ?
Je lève les yeux au mur l'écran allumé diffuse des infos bouclées,
alors du coup on va s'parler dans une ambiance séquencée,
mais séquencée c'est quand c'est, c'est quand c'est l'heure d'y aller quoi.
C'est pas que j'me lasse j'fini ma tasse et j'me casse.
Demain je me connais je recommencerai.
Je roulerai roulerai en détours et dédales, ça s'ra cool cool cool
et si ça montera, ben je pédal'ra.
Et je roule roule roule en détours et dédales c'est cool cool cool
Et je roule roule roule.

A Deux Roues

A Naples, au fond des rues, on aperçoit le Vésuve, calme, endormi... Qui sait quand il se réveillera...
A Napoli si vede il Vesuvio quasi dapertutto...Dorme o no?

The Vesuvius
Side by side they walk
On this winding path,
Clinging to the hillside,
In the distance, the trembling sea…
Everything is calm and serene,
Spring's fragrance in the air.
They walk hand in hand,
And in the distance, Vesuvius…
The path is easy,
For two souls so wise.
Useless questions
Are not part of the journey.

Yet their hearts tighten,
And their hands slip apart,
Their gazes turn away,
Just steps from Vesuvius…
The past is fragile,
Precious but useless,
At the end of the trail,
Of dust and remnants…

These are their last words,
These are their last steps,
Unexpected vastness—
Before us, Vesuvius…

Le Vésuve

Stars

📢Comme une envie de revenir vers l'électro, le titre "Treasures" de Snow Culture a été l'occasion de m'y aventurer.✨ Bonne écoute 🎶
📢Like a desire to return to electro, the track "Treasures" by Snow Culture was an opportunity for me to venture back into it.✨ Enjoy🎶
Original Song :https://soundcloud.com/snowculture/treasures-1

Treasures (Re-worked)

Sometimes I feel it all slipping away
My hopes and dreams for a better day
Then I flip on the TV and my mind grows dim
I sit on the couch with a silly grin

One of these days I’m goanna wake up 
And I’ll take a look a look around and say I’ve had enough
And I’ll take all the bad advice
That I’ve been hearing all of life
And I’ll decide to ignore all the pessimists around me

I tell myself that I still have time
To find a place in the world that I can call mine
Then I open the fridge and grab another beer
I tell myself those plans can wait till next year

One of these days I’m goanna wake up 
And I’ll take a look a look around and say I’ve had enough
And I’ll take all the bad advice
That I’ve been hearing all of life
And I’ll decide to ignore all the pessimists around me

You tell people that things need to change
And they look at you like you’re kind of strange
They say why can’t you accept things just the way they are
They say the world has always been this way
As if that makes it all okay
To sit around and do nothing while it all falls apart

Sometimes I walk off the beaten path
But my comfort zone keeps calling me back
Saying there’s too much competition
The odds are against you
Youre not goanna make it no matter what you do

One of these days I’m goanna wake up 
And I’ll take a look a look around and say I’ve had enough
And I’ll take all the bad advice
That I’ve been hearing all of life
And I’ll decide to ignore all the pessimists around me

One Of These Days (2024 Version)

"Composer c'est peindre des sons."
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Musique : Pascal Regnaudin
Licence : CC.BY (2024)
Partition : https://musescore.com/user/50660795

Ostinato

Two of Seven

⁂©All Rights Reserved 
©Lyricist & Creator: Lady ElectroTrek 

TITLE: SOMEDAY, IT'LL HAPPEN TO YOU, TOO
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LYRICS:
VS1) Just relax, reflect, deflect, & protect. No need to let the world's noise infringe on your self-care. Ain't we all been there?
VS2) In order to sustain & train & refresh the brain, we all have to take refreshers from the social insta-strain & the mundane.
VS3) Got to be free to just be. Live to refuel & take in more fresh air. Limit the eye strain of constantly taking in too much bluescreen. In the end if we go blind all the popularity don't mean a damn thing.
(CHORUS) Leave some love for yourself. No one knows what all you do in a day, but you know you got to do that stuff anyway.
(Refrain) So soothe the strain, prioritize & finalize, because you only got one you. Must realize.
VS4) In the twilight years that's just the way it's got to be. Our bodies require more time to do things. Muscles strain, joints stiffen & can't & don't want to keep up with everybody's lipping.
(OUTRO) Chill, we just be destress walking or sitting still sipping. Yeah, yeah, we chill, we want to stretch our health before we're too ill.
Young ones got to grow up, work so hard to feel used up to understand us.
It's an investment to feel well. Wait until it happens to you.

In The End We Hold How Life Is Played

Someday, It'll Happen To You, Too

Table Rules

Song ressurector!

Check out 💜purple😈claire💜 on #SoundCloud
https://on.soundcloud.com/ViuiD2bFgyeYWT9X7

Lyrics

You are inside my heart, my mind
You are hearing my scorched parts
Evil and murderous
Love
Ahhhhhhhhhhh

You are inside my heart
Sacrifice
You are my special light
My cinders
My paining
Therapeutical saves sane

Purple Claire

Rock in F Dominant

Recliner Pilot, Agent Provocateur, Songweaver. Psychedelic Burt Bacharach Island style.

Table Rules

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