“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

From deep down in the swamps a band arises.

Catfish Crawl

Oke this track... is one of the first I've made in FL (or at least the basic beat), and then it stayed on the shelve for 3 years or so xD. But better late then never! Yet another summer style song going on! (And I still stick to the 1 song per month yey! progression!)

Only trouble I had currently.... Is me writing quite a happy summer song bc it was still on the shelve and I enjoyed making it.... but my head is also somewhere else.... With everything going on in the world. Maybe I'm going to use those thoughts for the next project. In the mean time, let's stay nice to each other. Accept each other for who they are. Protect your loved ones, protect democracy. And if your in a country that's been plagued by war (Ukraine, Palestine) please stay safe. I hope one day everything will be alright again.

Cheers! ^^

Alive

DEAD INSIDE

A Rock song with Indie and Pop elements, searching and heartfelt lyrics over a catchy groove and jangly guitars.

Travellers In Timing

How Like The Goddess

کراہت-Antipathy
Song Composed and Produced By 
Shamoon Khatri
Vocals: Megen Simpson
Guitars and Bass: William Louis
Lyrics: Jared Tasho and Shamoon Khatri


hollowness in you 
Is bleeding through 
emptiness in you 
Oh the shades of blue 

Waking up to a blaze 
thoughts of seething rage 
broken heart and pain, 
Drifting on empty lanes, 
Trying to turn the page 
learning to play the game,

Walking through the doors 
of eternity ,
It’s fading out of view, 
I’m Longing to be free

Waking up to a blaze
thoughts of seething rage
broken heart and pain,
Drifting on empty lanes,
Trying to turn the page 
learning to play the game,

hollowness in you
Is bleeding through
emptiness in you
Oh the shades of blue.

hollowness in you
You’re fading out of view

Composed and Produced By 
Shamoon Khatri

Antipathy

He be accusing fake stories, and I was trying to defend him and he doesn’t wanna accept that. Around 2016-2022 voice trolling was a thing. Don’t be confused.

prod. Oddishflp

MASK

Hi I’m high minded and high and I just sold blow to a blind kid who’s fine now he died wow I guess I’m the bad guy…

Call me the sad fry
Stuck at the bottom of the bag
Once dated a back
He hated my swag
But rated me 10
And he’s gay as shit 
But I am the man 
And all my Stans 
From to here to Japan 
Can adhere to the plan
Of clearing the damn 
Of fear and the sand 
Of time is a vagina 
And my rhymes are a fucking riot
Pirate of rhymes 
AN eyelid 
That doesn’t blink
A motherfucking ship that doesn’t sink 

But,

Like the Titanic
I panic 
When I see your face.
To speak?
Might manage 
I’m damaged,
But you bring me your healing grace.

As I walk this winding road
Flow so wet it could blind a toad 
I am from the bottom of the rope 
And I’m old and white
Like the pope 
And dikes can cope
If they don’t like me 
I like them anyway
Anyway I mean that
In a friendly way
I’m headed gay
Technically 
And make my errands  
Ethically 
I’m and eccentric
Eclectic electric
“Life partner”
That tries harder
Than 5 guys fries try 
to make your heart murmur. 
I’m a snot, non learned non learner, 
Burner that turns murder into mergers 
And deserves asperbergers and ass from girls
With sass that twirl on acid worlds fantastic drastic and pragmatic, going asthmatic this poems over babe hat trick


Like the Titanic
I panic 
When I see your face.
To speak?
Might manage 
I’m damaged,
But you bring me your healing grace.

Titanic

eyes

A Version Of 'One Vision' By Queen.
Vocals By Me, Ian S.

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Just love recording songs, big Robbie Williams fan as well as other artists. Hope you like some of my tracks. Likes and feedback always welcome, thanks for stopping by.

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