Here are some good vibes for the summer days!

Summer Days

Sound Clouds

In Water

Le ressac, la vie qui va et qui vient avec ses souvenirs, comme un tableau ou se mèlent les visages du passé et la quête de liberté, semblable à celle des chevaux au galop sur des plages lointaines..
paroles:
La route noire comme un réglisse,
Les contours d'une cicatrice.
Les paysages qui défilent,
La vie qui ne tient qu'à un fil, un fil...
J'ai eu moi aussi dix sept ans,
J'ai aimé, maudit, et pourtant.
J'avais plus d'un tour dans mon sac,
Quand se dessinait le ressac.
Entre hier et naguère,
La mémoire et la mer,
Le ressac.
Entre soleil et pluie,
Enfer et paradis,
Le ressac.
L'amour à fleur de peau,
Et le mors aux chevaux,
Le ressac.
l 'amour à fleur de peau,
La peur plus qu'il ne faut,
Le ressac...  
Si pierre qui roule n'amasse mousse,
Sens tu au loin, la mer qui pousse.
Dans son écume les jours d'hier,
Vers nos visages bien trop fiers, trop fiers..
Les marées qui au loin dessinent,
les feuilles aux arbres sans racines.
Comme une plante au coeur ôpaque,
Sens tu revenir le ressac..
Entre hier et naguère,
La mémoire et la mer,
Le ressac.
Entre soleil et pluie,
Enfer et paradis,
Le ressac.
L'amour à fleur de peau,
Et le mors aux chevaux,
Le ressac.
l 'amour à fleur de peau,
La peur plus qu'il ne faut,
Le ressac...
le ressac, l 'amour plus qu'il ne faut.

The surf, the life that comes and goes with its memories, like a painting where the faces of the past and the quest for freedom mingle, similar to that of horses galloping on distant beaches..

words:
The road black as licorice,
The outlines of a scar.
The landscapes that pass by,
The life that hangs by a thread, a thread...
I too was seventeen years old,
I loved, cursed, and yet.
I had more than one trick up my sleeve,
When the surf was taking shape.
Between yesterday and then,
Memory and the sea,
The surf.
Between sun and rain,
Hell and paradise,
The surf.
Love on edge,
And the horse bit,
The surf.
love on edge,
Fear more than necessary,
The surf...
If a rolling stone gathers moss,
Do you feel the sea growing in the distance?
In its foam of yesterday's days,
Towards our faces too proud, too proud..
The tides that draw in the distance,
leaves to rootless trees.
Like a plant with an opaque heart,
Do you feel the surf coming back?
Between yesterday and then,
Memory and the sea,
The surf.
Between sun and rain,
Hell and paradise,
The surf.
Love on edge,
And the horse bit,
The surf.
love on edge,
Fear more than necessary,
The surf...
the undertow, the love more than necessary.

Le ressac

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I wonder why this sun is blue
Through the shallows, pictures of you.
I ask you why you want the truth.
It's just a lie. Nothing brand new.

I wonder why the moon is so wild. 
I see a bird through my back third eye.
I figure too I'm maybe cuckoo. 
It's just a lie. Nothing brand new.

I wonder why you want me to do 
This stupid thing too. Nothing brand new.
I have inside a magnetic clue.
It's just a lie. Nothing brand new.

I wonder why the moon is so wild. 
I see a bird through my back third eye.
I figure too I'm maybe cuckoo. 
It's just a lie. Nothing brand new.

I wonder why this sun is blue
Through the shallows, pictures of you.
I ask you why you want the truth.
It's just a lie. Nothing brand new.

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