We are stronger than we thought...
On est plus fort qu'on ne le pense...

We're not new in town.
We have to take everything apart
Go back to the beginning 
We have to take everything apart
Take the time to see clearly 
We won’t turn a hair
We are rocks and stones
You can cheat with us     
We're not new in town.

For the warrior’s rest
The shopkeeper’s smile
To seek equality, I choose to take an inventary
For our peace of mind
A whole sanitary cordon
To live lightly, I’m in, you know
The pretty advertisements
Sorry, it’s too expensive
After swallowing too much, we end up choking
The dresses and the fashion shows
Glass slippers
The beauty standards
well Packaged but vulgar
We have to take everything apart
Go back to the beginning 
We have to take everything apart
Take the time to see clearly 
We won’t turn a hair
We are rocks and stones
You can keep talking
We're not new in town.
In the face of adversity
For the lonely hearts
A touch of humanity with a penchant for solidarity
In the face of mediocrity
To protect the earth
A burst of qualities with revolutionary accents
We have to take everything apart
Go back to the beginning 
We have to take everything apart
Take the time to see clearly 
We won’t turn a hair
We are rocks and stones
You can bawl and yell
We're not new in town.
A slice of humble pie
And years of hardship
Work may be health, but let’s not push grandpa too hard
The body and the users
intermediate bodies
Sucked into the tunnel –vacuum -dust -dust

We have to take everything apart
Go back to the beginning 
We have to take everything apart
 Lay it all out on the ground 
We won’t turn a hair
We are rocks and stones
You can speechify     
We're not new in town.
We have to take everything apart
Put everything right back
We have to take everything apart
Then sit down on the ground
We won’t turn a hair
We are rocks and stones
You can sweet talk with us
We're not new in town.

Pas nés d'hier

Got to Go

The second single from the next album has just dropped on all the usual streaming and download platforms on Wednesday.

It's a bit of weird mix of Americana and spoken word that tells the tale of a couple of lads playing truant from school.

It may, or may not, have some autobiographical properties...

Me and my friend ran away from school
Escaped over the old brick wall
Through the fence to the viaduct
Hearing Colm Cannon's Call

And we would run until we could no longer see the highest point of the buildings
The third floor windows hidden by the trees on Blackfriars Street
Where we would have to avoid Colm's aunts
Lest word got back our parents and we would get a second beating

Passing down Coppergate we make our way swiftly to the harbour
In the hope of learning some tricks from hands far tougher than our fathers
And there was no danger there of being seen by a teacher taking on an illicit early jar
South of Peppermill Road they wouldn't hazard those bars

In truth there was nothing more interesting for two young boys at the harbour
Than there was in those high-ceilinged class rooms so eagerly and riskily escaped
But when a life is measured in half and quarter years
A day of freedom counts double to a troubled soul

And after time the memory of the pain of a belt subsides
And any door left ajar becomes an invitation
A siren song to a face that doesn't fit and a heart that won't lie still
A heart that will never never lie still

Me and my friend ran away from school
Escaped over the old brick wall

Colm Cannon's Call

Meditation Vibration

Verse 1
Don't despair if you're in Saint Tropez, 
Where there's so much sun, with the rich on vacation
I flew here to escape with no tear,
Ran away from love and all the frustration.

If you wanna find new love in your life
Just pack your bags, drop everything and head to Cote d'Azur.
I loved you, but you didn’t want me as your true cure.
Now I’ll find real love right here, on the beach Côte d’Azur.

Verse 2
Found a place
Where I don’t need to care
With a book and wine
In the shade by the seaside
Hear the waves
Telling me I’m just fine
No one asks me why
There’s no more need to hide

Men smile at me and gently ask if I’m alone
And say they’ve never seen a girl like me, that I’m perfection
But I just laugh and slowly sip my sweet rosé wine
At least they truly care and show me really attention

Chorus:
Adieu, my darling baby, I’ll forget about you
I’m leaving you, so go be happy with someone else
Adieu, don’t send me messages and don’t call me too
I’m tired of unrequited love, this hopeless  romance

Verse 3
You just watched as I was torn apart,
Guess you never cared for my one confession
But I’ve healed the deep wounds on my heart,
Now I'm free from love and all that obsession.

I gave it everything I had, and then let it go
You see I’m doing fine without your false, fake affection
I lost my faith in you, but now I’m just moving on
I wish you all the love and not a single rejection.
 
Chorus_____________"

Chorus 1.
Adieu, my baby, our relationship wasn't true
I was just a toy for you, a marionette in your hands
Adieu, don't send me letters, I’ll forget about you
I'm tired of the deception, of this foolish romance

Adieu!

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My Story

Can't Get Bayou (But I Can't Get By Without You Either)

Feel my Bass

J'aimerais vous revoir

Thank you for listening.
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MIDI keyboard　KEYSTATION 88

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