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An album of songs in French inspired by nomads in the Francophone world like in Europe and Africa

Ponts Invisibles

This song isn’t about left or right.
It isn’t about choosing sides, calling names, or winning arguments.

It’s about remembering something we’ve forgotten.

We’ve always shared the things we all depend on:
the roads we drive, the schools that teach our children, the firemen who come when the alarm rings, the hands that keep the lights on and the water running.
We built all of that together.
That’s not a radical idea, it’s the foundation of a functioning country.

The problem was never the sharing.

The problem is how the trust has been managed.
Public service slowly turned into a career ladder instead of a temporary honor, a borrowed seat meant to be passed on.
Somewhere along the way, stewardship gave way to ownership.

This song is a reminder that we can fix that, not by tearing down what we’ve built, and not by giving in to cynicism, but by returning to a simple principle:

Let the people build.
Let private hands do the work.
And let the government guard fairness, not power.

Service was never meant to be a throne.
It was meant to be a season of care, and then a return home.

We can still get back to that.
If we choose to.

[Verse 1]
There’s a road out there that we all ride,
We didn’t pave it on our own.
There’s a school where our children learn,
Paid for by every home.
And the fire in the night, when the sirens cry,
No invoice hits your door 
We’ve been sharing what we have together,
It’s always been that way before.

[Chorus]
But something got lost in the keeping,
The trust we handed up high.
Public work turned into lifetime seats,
And we hardly asked them why.
It ain’t the sharing that’s broken 
It’s the stewards we’ve come to distrust.
We don’t need less of we-the-people 
We just need stewards of the people’s trust.

[Verse 2]
Now there’s folks who walk those marble halls,
Who forgot who opened the door.
Turned the honor of a borrowed seat
Into something they feel owed forevermore.
They speak our names come election time,
Then vanish behind the gate 
But the job was never meant to be a throne,
Just a chance to serve the state.

[Chorus]
Yeah, something got lost in the keeping,
The trust we handed up high.
Public work turned into lifetime seats,
And we hardly asked them why.
It ain’t the sharing that’s broken 
It’s the stewards we’ve come to distrust.
We don’t need less of we-the-people 
We just need stewards of the people’s trust.

[Bridge - Quiet]
We remember when serving was sacred,
When the work was taken to heart.
You’d step in for a while, give what you could,
Then return to where you’d start.
But somewhere along the journey,
The meaning slipped away 
And the trust of the people
Got traded off, day by day.

[Verse 3 - Solution]
We can build this house together still,
But the rules need to be made new.
Let the hands that work be private hands,
Let the public guide what’s true.
For the government’s role was never
To own each tool and trust 
But to stand guard at the doorway of greed,
And protect what’s fair and just.

[Final Chorus]
Yeah, something got lost in the keeping,
But we know where to adjust:
Let the people do the building,
And the government guard the trust.
It ain’t the sharing that’s broken 
It’s the stewards we’ve come to distrust.
We don’t need to tear down what we’ve built 
We just need stewards of the people’s trust.

[Outro - Soft]
There’s a road out there that we all ride…
We didn’t pave it on our own.
Just a seat for a little while…
We pass it on when the work is done.

Stewards of the People’s Trust

Jayheart (jayftDod).m4a

Jav Walter (LETANIOL)