Fantastic song Len! Awesome lyrics and vocals! Yep, that's our destiny! Life flows on within and without us! Great job!👍😎✌🏼

There’s something eternal in every vibration, as if the strings were resonating directly from the heart. The melody, warm and sincere, holds a promise that time cannot break. In this weave of sound and feeling, love doesn’t fade—it renews itself, quietly, yet alive.
– Francesco Adornetto

Mats Demotape

Alla dagar. ( 1994 ) Eddy Mango - Margareta Theorin ( Eddy )

Somewhere in space

Crossroads

Entre la peur et le courage que ferions nous si nous devions choisir un camp .
Between fear and courage, what would we do if we had to choose sides?

Compositeur : Philippe SEGUINARD  Auteur : Guillaume DULER
Lyrics :
Pour une vraie salope combien d'amoureuses
dont le crane rasé portait la croix gammée
sous les rires vengeurs d'une foule odieuse
d'un peuple libéré suant la lâcheté

Pour un patriote combien de collabos
ont fait sonner les cloches de la liberté
sombre chant d'amnésie ou douloureux échos
mais soufflé par un vent chargé de lourds secrets

pour une rébellion combien de soumissions
dans un pays rongé par les rats de l'histoire
ils ont crié leur haine à la libération
cela même dénonçaient les humbles de la gloire

Pour un juste oublié combien de faux héros
Justiciers de papiers bataillons d'aboyeurs
Fossoyeurs d'innocents vipères de bistrot
Résistant de la dernière heure

Moi qu'aurais je été en ces temps là
Qu'aurais je fait sauver mon âme ou ma peau
Lâche ou héros...

For a real slut how many lovers
whose shaven heads bore the swastika
under the vengeful laughter of an odious crowd
of a liberated people sweating cowardice

For one patriot, how many collabos
rang the bells of freedom
a dark song of amnesia with painful echoes
but blown by a wind laden with heavy secrets

for one rebellion, how many submissions
in a country eaten away by the rats of history
they shouted their hatred at liberation
that even denounced the humble of glory

For a just forgotten how many false heroes
Paper vigilantes Battalions of barkers
Grave-diggers of innocent bar vipers
Resistance fighters of the last hour

What would I have been in those days
What would I have done to save my soul or my skin
Coward or hero...
© Philippe SEGUINARD / Guillaume DULER  Février 2025

Lâche ou Héros TRANSLATED

2037 Corporation Rebellion

Der lautlose Tanz des Lebens

A new composition which came to mind as I was thinking about the realities of getting old and feeling left behind.
Lyrics:

We will be forgotten, faster than you think
But that is alright, like leaves in the spring
Our body will falter, it will go its own way
We befriend it now, let it guide our days
You can't hold on to everyone
 It is just the way the rivers run

Accept the weight of time, the beauty unfolds, 
The years are gifts of wisdom, a treasure to behold. 
And when the ones you love move beyond the skies,
Remember this truth, my friends, love never dies.

I am no longer young as I once was
 To carry all the moments of a lifetime
 Which lessons of life have sung
 Together they tell me, my journey is not done.
Until my last breath the memories will linger
Like footprints in the sands of time

Every tear, every goodbye, makes us stronger
Every crack in our heart lets the light linger longer
Love is not bound by time, nor by the stars above
It is eternal and infinite, the essence of love
We will see more partings with tears in our eyes




But we will hold on to the truth that love never dies
Mastered Track: Distrokid Mixea
Music and Lyrics by Len Bennati FM Folk 2025

Image: Bugra Cicek

Love Never Dies

As usually, a song about me and I... A bit more powerful than usual, maybe

All was there

He too saw the promise
Of a distant light
But unlike him
He renounced the gold hat
And unlike her
She did not renounce him

His parties were simpler
But she was content
With what he could offer
A gift for hope
For a life together
And the promise of a dream

Don’t want no Daisy
That would make him crazy
He’s perfectly happy
To be a not so great Gatsby
A not so great Gatsby

Even now he remembered
The sad thing that happened to them
The deprivation
The desperation
The foul dust
That floated in their wakes

Don’t want no Daisy
That would make him crazy
He’s perfectly happy
To be a not so great Gatsby
A not so great Gatsby

Then through the smoke
He peered into her eyes
And saw the light there
Green as ever
And knew that they'd turn out
All right at the end

Don’t want no Daisy
That would make him crazy
He’s perfectly happy
To be a not so great Gatsby
A not so great Gatsby

Don’t want no Daisy
That would make him crazy
He’s perfectly happy
To be a not so great Gatsby
A not so great Gatsby

The Not So Great Gatsby

Hino 1193-Vida é Deus Pai.-Life Is God The Father In..-Hymn 1193-Vida es Dios el Padre…-Himno 223

Helpless

“What makes a song is the singer, while what makes a singer is their dedication to music and their inner feelings.”   Dimash Qudaibergen

I have enjoyed music for as long as I can remember and cannot remember a day of not either singing or listening to music. I am self-taught when it comes to playing guitar but what I most enjoy is singing which I have been doing since around age 18. Now retired singing and playing the guitar is now just a hobby and something I do to help pass the time. Have always  loved the sound of a Martin guitar. Currently been playing a Road Series DR S2 for about 6 years. Thanks for listening. I also enjoy discovering the sounds of other talented musicians and singers here on SoundCloud.

Love Never Dies

Len Bennati FM Folk

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