lyrics : 
(lover's corrida) 

Sitting On Our Couch You Want A Coffee
Sitting At The Table You Look  So Unstable
You Know My Darling I Love You More 
Than You Do 
Save Your Words Your Drull Do You Want One Sugar Or Two

Once That You’re In 
There’s No Need Of Playing 
I ‘M Like A Wall On Your Route
You Should Leave

People Look For Love But Love Can Be So Blind
And My Neck Doesn’t Inspire You The Smell Of Beach Anymore
I’m Tired Of Your Look And I Avoid Your Touch
You’re Tired Of Me And I’m Tired Of You
Now We Don’t Really Know… What To Do 
I Love You

My Legs Want To Take Me Far From You
It Shines From The Outside But It ’S Darkness In The Inside
You Don’t Love Me Too Open Your Eyes You Are Too Old Stop To Ramble

Get Back To Your Workshop 
Get Back To Your Kitchen 
Come On We Look Like A Cliché
We Need To 
We Just Need To 
Just Look Back We Really Need Each Other
Kids Wouldn’t Understand
Have To Stay Together

Please Take My Hand You Know I Won’t You Know I Can’t I Hate This ( Your )Hand
I’m Tired Of You
 I’m Tired Of Me
We’re Tired Of Us
Our Desire Is Untrue
And My Legs They Want To Take Me Far From You
But Who’s Watching It From The Inside ? ( Who Dares To Watch From The Inside) 
You Don’t Love Me Too

My Neck Don’t Inspire You The Smell Of Beach Anymore
I’m Tired Of Your Look / Smile Painted On Your Face You Avoid My Touch/
(I Avoid Your Touch)
And While You’re Sitting On That Couch You Want A Coffee
Ooh Honey Would You Like One Sugar Or Two

I Hate You X2

look video song

Couch

I deleted this one earlier this year for whatever reason. But It's here to stay now.

Well it's a dud, caught in the middle of I know you should
You said you would, not counting stitches at the end of it
And there you go, there you go
It's just for show, it's just for show
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And if I say tomorrow, I'm burning down a bridge
You see the flames of sorrow and breathe the ashes
Cause' it's a dud, ah held on when you knew you could
You lost your foot, ah and fell from where you stood
From where you stood
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Well, in a nutshell, you're everything I thought you were
And standing sun, toss it in and let it burn
And there you go, there you go
It's just for show, it's just for show
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And if I say tomorrow, I'm burning down a bridge
You see the flames of sorrow and breathe the ashes
Cause' it's a dud, ah held on when you knew you could
You lost your foot, ah and fell from where you stood
From where you stood

Counting Stitches

Japanese stringed and other eastern sounds instruments plucked and spoken.  
I want to test the boundaries between analog and digital spaces. It gets more blurred everyday and a more creative space for me to explore.

Calligraphy

I Promise Love

Well, I had not been able to share this older Instrumental before, as SoundCloud had always blocked uploading in the past for copyright infringement. But as it's really a work of myself, I'm happy this issue seems solved by now..so, please check it out!🙏

Music composed, arranged & played by Jürgen Joherl ©2004
Produced by Jürgen Joherl * Music, NL ©2005

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Heartland

Julie's Song

Out of the Box May 2022
How does it feel?

Welcome To The Ghost Chair

Equinox

EASY FOR YOU TO SAY-Words & Music by RICHARD ORANGE*

Align

A nursery rhyme to sum up the situation :)
(traduit plus bas)
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Once upon a time
Was a little thing. He thought he was divine

He was not really shy,
And wanted to rule the world, but what for ? why ?

Most of all he loved
building and spreading out, always standing above

Even though it would mean,
To uproot thousands of trees. Not really keen to be green

And then one day,
Another little thing
Appeared like that on his way, "hey !"

Fragile. No beard,
She began to speak with her words, and that was so weird

"What have you done with the birds ?"
"But what have you done with the birds ?" 

Hear it ! feel it, leave !
I don't want to live your life
Hear it ! feel it, leave !
Leave the World you're a killing knife

Since she was not so nice
He locked her in a tower so that she could think twice

But then many like him
Also joined to reach the top. They all wanted to be seen

There can be one king
So they fought until they suddenly heard a sing

It was the youngest 
Who were left  downhill from the start. All united singing just

Hear it ! feel it, leave !
We don't  want to live your life
Hear it ! feel it, leave !
Leave the World you're a killing knife

Wake up
I feel it coming
Don't you realise ?
Don't you realise ?

I'm so scared when tomorrow comes, dad
By the pains, these crashing floods

Hear it ! feel it, leave !
We don't want to live your life
Hear it ! feel it, leave !
Leave the world you're a killing knife
Hear it ! feel it, leave !
We don't want to hear more lies
Hear it ! feel it, leave !
Don't let innocence dies
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Il était une fois
Une petite chose qui pensait être divine
Il n'était pas vraiment timide,
et voulait diriger le monde, mais pour quoi faire ? Pourquoi ?
Par-dessus tout, il aimait construire et s'étendre, toujours se tenir au-dessus

Même si cela signifiait de déraciner des milliers d'arbres. 
Il n'avait pas vraiment envie d'être vert.

Et puis un jour, une autre petite chose
Est apparue comme ça sur son chemin, "hey !"

Fragile. Pas de barbe,
Elle s'est mise à parler avec ses mots, et c'était si bizarre

"Qu'as tu fait des oiseaux ?"
"Mais qu'as-tu fait des oiseaux !?" 

Entends ! Sens-le, pars !
Je ne veux pas vivre ta vie
Entends ! Sens-le, pars !
Lâches le monde, tu es un couteau meurtrier

Comme elle n'était pas très gentille
Il l'enferma dans une tour pour qu'elle y réfléchisse à deux fois

Mais alors beaucoup comme lui
Se sont joints pour atteindre le sommet. Ils voulaient tous être vus.

Il ne peut y avoir qu'un seul roi
Ils se sont donc battus jusqu'à ce qu'ils entendent soudain un chant.

C'était les plus jeunes qui avaient été laissés en bas de l'échelle dès le début.
Tous unis qui chantaient juste : 

Entends ! Sens-le, pars !
Nous ne voulons pas vivre ta vie
Entends ! Sens-le, pars !
Lâches le monde, tu es un couteau meurtrier

Réveilles toi
Je le sens venir
Tu ne te rends pas compte ?
Tu ne te rends pas compte ?

Je suis tellement effrayé par demain papa.
Par les peines, ces déluges qui nous écrasent


Entends ! Sens-le, pars !
Nous ne voulons pas vivre ta vie
Entends ! Sens-le, pars !
Lâches le monde, tu es un couteau meurtrier
Entends ! Sens-le, pars !
Nous ne voulons plus entendre de mensonges
Entends ! Sens-le, pars !
Ne laissez pas l'innocence mourir

Leave !

When you can’t believe your luck and believe you will destroy your chance at happiness

I Promise Love

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