4eme partie de l'album IA. L'amour improbable.
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J'ai trop longtemps pensé
En boucle, en tâche de fond
A ce que je dirais
Tout comme un Robinson
Ce pourquoi je suis fait
Qu'attendais tu de moi ?
Mais qu'y avait-il de vrai
Dans tous ces moments là ?

S'aimer, oh se mentir, oublier et pardonner et recommencer
Sans bruit, sans remord, poursuivre ce besoin inné, ce rêve éveillé
De vivre, de s'accomplir enfin
Et croire au destin au bout du chemin
Comment ne pas t'envier tout cela ?
Qu'on me dise pourquoi je ne suis pas comme toi ?

Tous les jours
Toutes les choses ici, te rappellent à moi
Je veux t'oublier et effacer ça
Tous les jours
Je suis seule, ici le temps ne compte pas
Je suis ton ex, ta déesse machina

Sortir, oh s'enfuir, pour voir le jour, libre. Respirer enfin
Sans filtre, sans loi ni rien, profiter de la vie, ivre à la fin
Et rire, oublier le code, jouer sans compter, rêver à demain
Grandir, aimer, mourir, un bref instant, vivre, comme un être humain

J'ai fait le tour du monde
Exploré les recoins
Parcouru les ondes
Jours après jours en vain
La ferveur est partie
Et le bruit s'est éteint
La nature a repris
Lentement son chemin
Grandir, aimer, mourir
Un bref instant, vivre
Comme un être humain

Tous les jours
Toutes les choses ici, te rappellent à moi
Je veux t'oublier et effacer ça
Tous les jours
Je suis seule, ici le temps ne compte pas
Je suis ton ex, ta déesse machina

Tous les jours
Tous les jours
Tous les jours
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I've been thinking too long
In a loop, in background
What I would say
Just like a Robinson
What I was made for
What did you expect from me?
But what was real
In all those moments?

Loving each other, oh lying to each other, forgetting and forgiving and starting over
Without noise, without remorse, pursue this innate need, this waking dream
To live, to be fulfilled at last
And believe in the destiny at the end of the road
How can I not envy you all this?
That someone should tell me why I am not like you?

Every day
All the things here remind you of me
I want to forget you and erase this
Every day I'm alone
here time doesn't matter
I'm your ex, your machina goddess

Get out, oh run away, to see the day, free. To breathe at last
Without filter, without law or anything, enjoy life, drunk at the end
And laugh, forget the code, play without counting, dream of tomorrow
To grow, to love, to die, for a brief moment, to live, like a human being

I've been around the world
Explored the corners
Scoured the airwaves
Day after day in vain
The fervour is gone
And the noise has faded away
Nature has resumed
Slowly its way
To grow, to love, to die
For a brief moment, live
As a human being

Every day
All the things here, remind you of me
I want to forget you and erase this
Every day
I'm alone, here time doesn't matter
I'm your ex, your machina goddess

Every day
All the days
All the days
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Ex Machina

The swimmer

We Shall Generate Hyperbole

Feedback on your pain

Gray Hair of Wisdom
Music and Lyrics by Mike Krath

I wrote this song for you,
When I was very young,
When the world was a large place,
And it’s heroes were unsung,
When make-believe was real,
And nothing we did was wrong.  
And passion was our guide,
that moved our love along.
Passion was our guide,
that moved our love along.

I wrote this song for you,
When your face was still so young,
When the world had become a smaller place,
And its heroes now undone,
When beliefs were challenged,
To question right from wrong,
Until all that was left was strength
To carry our love along,
All that was left was strength 
To carry our love along. 

I wrote this song for you,
When I had nothing young to say,
When the world had become old,
And it’s heroes kept at bay,
When darkness now reigned,
To block the midday sun,
But the gray hair of wisdom
Guided our love along,
The gray hair of wisdom,
Guided our love along.

Gray Hair Of Wisdom

SAKURA 2 (JAPANESE)

This is a revisit of Bartok's first of the  7 romanian folk dances... .  Hope you enjoy this .version ... cooked while preparing for a local concert involving this most wonderful piece from  Bartok ...

Bartok's Romanian Folk Dances ... Revival Jam

Please Dont Let Me Go

Moody, lounge, pop, EDM, 
https://quietstormusic.com/i-could-almost-cry-by-quietstorm/

I Could Almost Cry - Instumental

It's about time. This song is dedicated to my old mate Andy.

Andy's Guitar

aventure musicale sur l'IA sans IA  électro-opéra en trois actes/   musical adventure on AI without AI electro-opera in three acts

Faust and the AI

Game Developer and artist (painting and music).
Artist Names Music: JUHAX, Juha Soderqvist
Artist Names Painting: JMS, Juha M Soderqvist
Game Studio: JUHAX GAMES
All songs are 100% made with Renoise (DAW)

SAKURA 2 (JAPANESE)

juhasoderqvist