Over The Edge

Pierre Bordetti productions (c) 07/2020.

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Pierre Bordetti

Des paroles simples mais chantées avec le coeur 

Un air dans la tête

eh J'voudrais que tu saches que je t'aime encore,
et que je viens prendre sur moi tous les torts,
revivre ensemble les souvenirs des jours heureux,
quand venait l'été, ce ciel bleu dans tes yeux,

Dis-moi que tu penses encore à moi,
Dis-moi que ton coeur n'est pas fait qu'en bois,

avant que l'hiver ne frappe à ma porte,
viens me retrouver, je suis toujours près du port,

j'espère être encore dans tes pensées,
et que je ne me fais pas trop d'idées,
pas trop d'idées,
des idées ...

Je t'attendrais jusqu'à la fin des temps,
revoir ton visage, ton sourire si éclatant,

Simple words but sung with the heart

An air in the head

I would like you to know that I still love you,
and that I come to take upon myself all the wrongs,
relive memories of happy days together,
when summer came, that blue sky in your eyes,

Tell me that you still think of me,
Tell me that your heart is not only made of wood,

before winter knocks on my door,
come find me, I'm still near the port,

I hope to be still in your thoughts,
and I don't have too many ideas,
not too many ideas,
ideas ...

I'll wait for you until the end of time,
see your face again, your smile so bright,

Un Air dans la Tête

I hope that you enjoy this simple groove.

Be There

Faith and social issues can be contentious and polarising. But for me, both combined is a marriage made in heaven. As a young songwriter I wanted to explore that, and this was one of those attempts. It is based on the ‘I Am’ sayings, and I thank you for listening.

Drawing: Qesheth (BP)

Another version by Raging Rausch: https://soundcloud.com/raging-rausch/brian-peters-i-saw-jesus-raging-rausch-cover-version-8

I Saw Jesus (Brian Peters)

I saw Jesus in a man who didn’t have a home
He was left to wander alone
Nowhere to go, no place to rest
And nothing secure
Jesus, won’t you be the door
Jesus, won’t you be the door

I saw Jesus in a woman holding empty hands
Living out of empty cans
Her children starve, it’s been a while 
Since they were fed
Jesus, won’t you be the bread
Jesus, won’t you be the bread

I saw Jesus in a boy within a prison cell
What he’s done he cannot tell
Accusers lie, and so his life
Will end at youth
Jesus, won’t you be the truth
Jesus, won’t you be the truth

[I saw Jesus in a little girl of eight
In her hands she held her fate
Away from home the city’s cold
But she must stay
Jesus, won’t you be the way
Jesus, won’t you be the way]*

I saw Jesus in a baby who has not a prayer
Death and illness ever near
May last the night,
Tomorrow baby won’t survive
Jesus, won’t you be the life
Jesus, won't you be the life

[I saw Jesus in a people living under siege
Never having what they need
Their lives have been a horror
Of eternal night
Jesus, won’t you be the light
Jesus, won’t you be the light]*

*omitted verses

I Saw Jesus

Bite the night

Backing track: Paploviante and Friends
https://soundcloud.com/paploviante-and-friends/boundless-paploviante
Vocal: Special Cecilia
https://soundcloud.com/specialvocals/waiting-for-your-sunshine-standing-in-the-moonlight
https://soundcloud.com/specialececilia
Lillithe adding: Piano, Horns, Strings, Beat, Synth

Waiting for your Sunshine / Standing in the Moonlight / Cecilia, Paploviante & Lillithe

GOOD NIGHT WORLD - AMA Orchestral Chill 👋 ☺

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GOOD NIGHT WORLD

Had to write this track twice as my first attempt crashed but I’m glad I have a new version to share! Lots of piano, percussion and swishy sounds. Hope someone enjoys. 😊❤️🎶🎹🎵🎤⭐️💫

If you ask me nicely
I will show you the stars
If you ask me nicely 
We can meet in the sky

So let me wish upon the star
That you’ll hold me close
Keep me safe from harm
Oh let me dream upon this star
That you’ll hold me tight
Keep me safe from harm

If you ask me kindly
I will show you the night 
And we’ll soar until dawn
In the twinkling light
Be my light...

Chorus

Oh keep me safe
Oh keep me safe...

SAFE FROM HARM

Music & Lyrics: Jan Schonander

A little experimentation going on here with timed echos, ringshift and the like.

In the United States, habitual offender law (commonly referred to as three-strikes laws) were first implemented on March 7, 1994, and are part of the United States Justice Department's Anti-Violence Strategy. These laws require both a severe violent felony and two other previous convictions to serve a mandatory life sentence in prison. The purpose of the laws is to drastically increase the punishment of those convicted of more than two serious crimes.

Twenty-eight states have some form of a "three-strikes" law. A person accused under such laws is referred to in a few states (notably Connecticut and Kansas) as a "persistent offender", while Missouri uses the unique term "prior and persistent offender". In most jurisdictions, only crimes at the felony level qualify as serious offenses; however, misdemeanor and/or wobbler offenses can qualify for application of the three-strikes law in California, whose harsh application has been the subject of controversy.

The three-strikes law significantly increases the prison sentences of persons convicted of a felony who have been previously convicted of two or more violent crimes or serious felonies, and limits the ability of these offenders to receive a punishment other than a life sentence.

TO HEAVEN

As a young boy I didn’t follow the rules
Stole cookies from the jar
Told sad stories about my brothers
Played sad tricks on all of my teachers
A playground bully stealing cheating fighting 
From school to school playing the fool

I still want to go to heaven
To heaven
To heaven
I still want to go to heaven
To heaven
To heaven

Missed a chance to change my way
Borrowed a car and drove astray
Made good friends with Jack Daniels
Had a laugh with the keeper of the reefer
Street corner boss using driving pimping
From hood to city not dealing in pity

I still want to go to heaven
To heaven
To heaven
I want to go 
To heaven
To heaven

A grown man I went from bad to worse
It’s my own personal curse
Honed my trade many years ago
Sadly it’s all I’ll ever know
Two time felon thieving smuggling dealing
From open skies, then punished for my lies

It doesn’t matter what I do
Next time I’ll be through
Three time felon facing life
Three time loser with a knife

It doesn’t matter what you do
Next time you’ll be through
Three time felon you’ll pay the price
Three time loser I’ll roll the dice

And I still want to go
To heaven
To heaven
I want to go
To heaven
To heaven

Mmmh….

To Heaven

We Were Made By REKHA IYERN FE ( M1 Basic -0.7db) Track Vol 0.0 Oct 23rd, 2020, Lyrics Written On Oct 18th 20

https://soundcloud.com/r3np

Music by René Puschinger

We Were Made - Music & Lyrics by REKHA IYERN FE - Written on Oct 18th, 2020

Babe we were
Made for one another
Don't you know-Ho 
I'm gonna to tell you that 
It's true
Oh-Ho-Ho Darlin' 
We are made for eachother

Oh livin' with you 
Has been the best
I could've ever imagined 
Don't you know

I wanna be lovin' you everyday
In every way-Hey-Hey
Cuz' you, you deserve it
You've only made my life so good
In every way

I'm so grateful for the love 
You are givin' me Oh-Oh
Could never imagine to be 
With any other man but you-Oo

Babe you fulfill me
So warm and tenderly
Oh-Oh-Oh...Oh-Oh
(What more could a woman ever ask for)

Babe I just wanna spend my days 
Lovin' you so true, so good
There can never be anyone greater 
Than you for me
Oh

Cover Art: Photo & Graphics by REKHA IYERN FE

Music Composed and Produced by René Puschinger in the Czech Republic
Vocals Composed & Produced, Recorded & Performed, Mixed & Mastered by REKHA IYERN FE RECORDS in Canada

We Were Made

We Were Made | Music by René Puschinger | Music & Lyrics by REKHA IYERN FE | New 2020 | Soul Ballad

Overwhelmed By the Blues

Au revoir M Le President
Au revoir et bon nuit
Vous n'avez pas la notre sympathie

Au revoir,  Nous sommes désolés 
Le puissant babouin, il a trompé
Overwhelmed by the Blues

You can't bring yourself to hear the bad news
No one taught you how to lose
Overwhelmed by the Blues

Not enough crosses - You didn't win
Far too comfortable  in your skin

Without your clothes now - We all see
You're a nought, a nothing  - History is what you are
The lame duck,  President Provisoire

Hero to zero in the blink of an eye
Not a tear to be shed as we wave you goodbye
Overwhelmed by the Blues

Au revoir, M  Le President
Au revoir et bon nuit
Overwhelmed by the Blues

Allez Maintenant!   Go find a wiper
One of your goons will change your diaper
You don't get no sympathy

Au revoir,  M Le President