On The Edge Of Time

Silence

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Bonjour à tout le Monde!!! Une petite réflexion sur notre mode de vie !!!..Ce n'est pas un jugement mais un constat qui s'affirme de jour en jour,on peut y réfléchir,merci de vos écoutes,passez un bon moment....Bien à vous,Mr. Madeleine.

On danse autour du Feu.

La marée (the tide)

Vacances de pouvoir - Prod. Gaxillic

in my humble opinion, when it comes to songwriting, he's top of the pile......a huge influence ……..and good company during the recent cyclone here
" the saddest song ever written"......cheers for having a listen




"I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry" written by Hank Williams

Hear that lonesome whippoorwill
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train is whining low
I'm so lonesome I could cry

I've never seen a night so long
When time goes crawling by
The moon just went behind the clouds
To hide its face and cry

Did you ever see a robin weep
When leaves began to die?
Like me, he's lost the will to live
I'm so lonesome I could cry

The silence of a falling star
Lights up a purple sky
And as I wonder where you are
I'm so lonesome I could cry

I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry

pluck edward octave rain echo 42 seconds

MIROIR

Review past present and future #electronic #songwriter#femaleartist

Lyrics: 

When i ask a question
I expect no answer 
You have been silent all my life
So why speak now
Please tell me it is because 
Because I do not listen
I only hear when I am to blame 
I learned early to be the cause 
Even when I tell the truth I lie
I only hear when I am to blame
So why speak now? 

When you believe you are free
Cloaked in pretty lies
Only to find your beauty rots from inside
In the minutes and hours you feel really alive
Only to find out you are dead inside 

When I tell you a joke
I expect no laugh
You have been somber all my life
So why laugh now
Please tell me it is because 
Because I have no humor
I only smile when I am to blame
I learned early about silent pain
Even when I tell the truth I lie
I only smile when I am to blame
So why smile now?

When you believe you are free
Cloaked in pretty lies
Only to find your beauty rots from inside
In the minutes and hours you feel really alive
Only to find out you are dead inside 
Dead inside. Dead inside
Only to find out you are dead inside

why speak now?

My Way

Amateur pianist, pursuing a career in another field at the same time, I started composing by publishing my creations in 2024 Your support and your listening will help me to persevere Composition is above all for me an essential mode of expression but also a contribution to the musical landscape so vast and accessible in our time Do not hesitate to express your feelings through your comments My goal is to continue this quest to make you travel through music

La marée (the tide)

Lucas Marchand