Blues-java paresseux sur un texte de Michel Benoit.
musique, instruments, enregistrement et interprétation : Alban Bouquette 
extrait de l'album : 21 
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photo: Galorbe 

J'me lève à quatre heures du matin, 
J'peux pas dormir, j'me sens pas bien, 
J'ai des problèmes c'est ennuyeux, 
Et je n'peux pas fermer les yeux, 
Dans la cuisine j'fais du café, 
La radio ne veut pas marcher,                                                                                                                                                                            J'fais pas d'bruit pour pas réveiller, 
Mes gosses qui dorment tout à côté 
Dehors il fait un froid d'canard,                                                                                         Un temps à rester au plumard.

Vers les six heures j'vais sous la douche, 
J'ai une sale gueule j'suis franchement louche,                                                                                                                        J'en profite pour me décaper 
Les oreilles et pour me raser, 
Albert Simon et sa grenouille 
Commencent à me pomper les nouilles, 
Je vais vider mon cendrier 
Débordant de clopes écrasées, 
La journée a mal commencé, 
J'aurai mieux fais d'rester couché....

Flémingite Blues

Terre sous tension

Ronin

Silene - Fleursonseaux
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Silene

There was a lot of emotion in me that needed to come out.  I could either cry or write music.  So I did both - at the same time -  and this was the result.
Thank you for listening to this.  I really appreciate it so much!


This Vulnerable Time

For anyone struggling with addiction or recovery, or trying to find their way back to themselves x 

Home Again

into euphoria is track about love for a dear friend by Chris himself a song of love for all the lovers you down download it from my bandcamp music  today -https://browneproject.bandcamp.com/track/into-euphoria
Download from the domain of browneproject directly - https://browneproject.com/single/148984/into-euphoria
Full lyrics below this line!

It's just another boring day where usual is the same was feeling things in different ways was feeling things can't start again.
As i was fighting black from blue as skies turn grey and rain drops fall onto my face and brightens up my day.
now it's just another day now it all feels the same and now it's just another day and it feels the same but i see your face,
Now it's just another day where it all fades away and it's just another day where I am in my darkest ways again.

You too me you are my number one you are the sun.
you to me your my number one you are the summer sun

I was fighting black for blue as skies turn grey.
It's just another usual day you send me on my way.
It's just another usual day you send me on my way it brightens up my day i can't help but feel this way,
As I was fighting black for blue I was thinking of you grey skies fade away smiles upon my dace,
Now it's just another day where it all feels the same now it's just another day where it fades away now it's just another day where you brighten up my day always,
Now it's just another day where you brighten up day always,

You too me your my number one you are the warm sun,
You to me your my number one you are the shinning sun.
now it's just another day where you brighten up my day just another day your smile brightens up my day living the dream.. live the dream
you to me your my number one you are the summer sun,
Just another way where you brighten up my day through the darkest ways where you brighten up my day you are my number one summer sun number one.

Into euphoria

A 90s new man called stan - Funk for tha folk

2 Duck Brother

The Guitars Say Sorry – The Gods Don’t Hear Me Anymore

Closing out the Jaded album, The Gods Don’t Hear Me Anymore is a stark, emotional reckoning—part confession, part lament, part protest. Over a raw acoustic guitar in open tuning (DADEAD), The Guitars Say Sorry delivers a song that feels like it was written under a flickering streetlight in the early hours, alone but overheard.

The lyrics drift between the personal and political: forgotten memories, absent gods, the weight of family history, and the ache of disappointment in the world around us. “Tears come easy when you're young / And you don't know where you've come from” sets the tone—disillusionment framed by a search for meaning, identity, and connection. There’s resignation in the refrain, “The gods don't hear me anymore,” but also an undercurrent of defiance: “I carefully chose my enemies.”

Sparse, honest, and lyrically pointed, The Gods Don’t Hear Me Anymore is a fitting end to Jaded—a quiet anthem for those still standing in the ruins, asking questions no one seems willing to answer.

Lyrics
I'm waiting for someone
Who I don't remember
Under the bridges
The shadows of my father

The gods don't hear me anymore
The gods don't hear me anymore

So here we are
Ruled by old men with long memories
After George's death
I carefully chose my enemies

The gods don't hear me anymore
The gods don't hear me anymore

Tears come easy when you're young
And you don't know where you've come from
And they always tell you what you've done wrong

In the morning
I held my breath and nothing's changed
I closed my eyes, I'm still to blame
I can't help feeling it's still the same
As the last time

Is life always like this? I find it hard to tell
Is this what we're in for? It never ends up well

I lost my taste, changed beyond recognition
I'm spinning plates
I love the world we live in

The gods don't hear me anymore
The gods don't hear me anymore

Ran out of space, and not for the first time
Felt out of place — seems my mother was right

The gods don't hear me anymore
The gods don't hear me anymore

Tears come easy when you're young
And you don't know where you've come from
And they always tell you what you've done wrong

In the morning
I held my breath and nothing's changed
I closed my eyes, I'm still to blame
I can't help feeling it's still the same
As the last time

Is life always like this? I find it hard to tell
Is this what we're in for? It never ends up well



These Guitars Say Sorry - The Gods Don't Hear Me Anymore (Singer-Songwriter / Jaded)

Swing Bass Dalliance

Nostalgie... 4 heures du matin... ambiance fumée alcool...
Tu n'es pas là !


REMEMBER
( Christian Bettini - Alban Bouquette )
 Remember
Les vieux plans des pianos à bretelles
Remember
Java bleue la java la plus belle
Banquette en skaï
Le barman qui baille
Entre un whisky à l'eau
et un martini dry
Remember you, remember me
Today remember nous

Remember
Bécassine au caravansérail
A l'oeuillade assassine
Au vernis qui s'écaille 
Fard à paupières
Sur le mur du vestiaire
La réclame pour le gin
Et pour le picon-bière
Remember you, remember me
Today remember nous
Mon amour aujourd'hui
Oh you remember me

Remember 
Pinnocchio dans la tour de Babel
Entr' le dernier tango
Et le premier Distel
Fin du morceau
Le chanteur est faux
Entr'un guignolet-kirsch
Et un rhum-curaçao
Remember me, remember you
Today remember nous
Mon amour aujourd'hui
Oh you remember me

Remember
Cendrillon dans le bal des vampires
Serpentins, cotillons
Et batteur qui soupire
Ennui mortel
Le saxo qui bêle
Entre un dernier bourbon
Et un cognac martell
Remember you, remember me
Today remember nous
Mon amour aujourd'hui
Oh you remember me

Remember

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