"Grace" is dedicated to some very dear friends of mine who got married recently. This tune was written for them.

It is the first song from the 2nd "Mixed Tapes" session, cooming out soon.

Grace

The Way on


So long the place where I was borned
I've never shared enough, have trust in anyone
And if I got away, it was only for the fun
I've never changed in all these years
Looking the same, with just a couple fears
Standing on my way, you try to show my your tears

And if I hide, would they leave me alone
But if I try, would they help me come home, would they help me come home

So long my friends and everyone
I Can't see the shape of things to come
But my feet will help me getting on and on
Closer to the sun
So long my embraceable you
I cannot get your back for everything you do
You don't want to be alone
Cos' you can't walk on your own

But if you hide, you'll never know
Baby don't try, to find a way to come home, come home, come home...

Wake up my dear
Cannot wait anylong for the path to be clear
The world is big enough
So anyone can get a spot
So anyone can be on top
Just for a short moment you stop... and go!

Tears streaming down, two out of one
We'll find a way to move on, a way to carry on
Until we get old and mad
I wanna look back to the chances we had
To a beautifull ride
But babe we're going slow
We have to let go, let go, let go
Learn how to let go, let go...

The Way On

Bitter

Oh the time went by so fast
You're after a train that you can't catch
You try to bring back those things you shared
Sitting alone on a chair

Bitter rain on pictures frame
You're so different but they look the same
Like some ghosts trapped on the paper
Crawling over your shoulder
Whispering "do you remember?"
You can't hold on to what you've got

Because the same story goes
On and on our souls collapse at dawn
And it's such a shame but you know
The value of things when they're gone
When they're gone

Looking back on yersteday
Makes it so hard to live today
But we keep on wasting time
Memory slowly froze our mind

And I'd spin the world backward
Just to see you smile, one more time
And I'd stop the clock's sound
Before it all falls in oblivion


Because the same story goes
On and on our souls collapse at dawn
It's such a shame but you know
The value of things when they're gone
Because the same story goes
We'd be better off on our own
Cos' it's such a shame, but you know
I'll cherish you more, when you're gone

Bitter

"The Great Storm" (MC Surreal)

Standing in the corner of a fancy town
Seven years, seven kingdoms under your crown
I fell for you in a heavy concussion
Looking back to you it was the sweetest infection
But we're done now
Are we done now?

I'm a thick little tree growing up in the concrete
To reach higher grounds I need some mud around my feet
Try to catch a glimpse of light the air around feels so tight
Little monkeys wearing suits cover everything from leaves to roots

And I hear
"Last call before the avalanche"
And they scream
"Last call before the big launch"
And they say
"Come on"

Why don't you run from your little town
Head in a cloud time to get some fun
The sun is white and the sea is good
So I don't you run from your filthy neighborhood cos'

This is
The Last call before the avalanche
The Last call before the big launch
10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1,
So get on

Come on, leave the bitter town
Sail along to the thunder's sound
Get on, and ride the great storm
Dance along to the devil's horn

It's like you are deaf to everything you hear
And a screaming sound comes ripping up your ears
It's like you've been pushed down
your head in a sink
and right at the time your life's on the blink
you get out of the water
you're getting out of the water
you're pulled out of the water
they pull you out of water now
You're pulled out of water
Out of the water now
Out of the water
Out of the water now

The Great Storm

"10 pm, Costa Del Sol"
Instrumental track by MC Surreal

10 Pm, Costa Del Sol

Home


All my life
All my time
All my dreams
And anything between

All the suns
All nights long
All the songs
Into my soul, into my soul

All I want is home
All I've got to hold
All I've got to hold

All the highs
All the lows
All the cries
And all the love

All your seems
All you've been
All you've seen
and everything you will

All we are is home
All we've got to hold
All we've got to hold

Music and Words by MC Surreal

Home

Music by MC Surreal
Texts by MC Surreal, arranged by Gaetan Sahal

Lovely

"Beat It" by M. Jackson
Cover by MC Surreal
This cover was recorded in 2012, and remastered in November, 2014

Beat It (remastered)

Bande Originale du court métrage "La Légende de Colin le Brave", Réalisation Olivier Michalski - MIRNAROAD Production
https://www.facebook.com/Mirnaroad?fref=ts
Composé par ALIX Cyril
Tous droits réservés


L'abbaye - Le Glas

Waterloo - Azincourt

L'abbaye - Aux Armes

La Plaine

Le Banquet

L'abbaye

Un Conte

Après Nous
(C. Alix/ C. Alix)

Après tant d'amour, à en mourir
Après tous ces jours, qui sont venus ternir
Après tous ces mots, que j'aurais du dire
Après s'être quitté se fuir

J'aurais aimé, aimé penser
Que l'on pouvait... que rien n'était gâché
J'aurais tué, pour nous retrouver
Mais maintenant qu'on est plus près...

Dis-moi... après tout ce temps
Ce qui reste vraiment à nous
Dis-moi tout... Comment le temps ensemble nous a mis à genoux
Jurons-nous, parlons nous
De ce que nous voulons savoir après tout
Que reste t-il.... après nous?

J'aurais plus de cœur à penser à toi
Du moment où je ne sentirais plus ce froid
Entre toi, et ce qu'il reste de moi
Entre moi et ce qu'il reste de toi
J'ai aimé, esquiver
Feinter, cet amour n'était que volé,
(Et s'était saboté)
Et maintenant à se regarder...

Dis-moi... après tout ce temps
Ce qui reste vraiment à nous
Dis-moi tout... Comment le temps à part a eût raison de tout
Jugeons-nous, parlons nous
De ce que nous voulons garder après coup
Que reste t-il.... après nous?

Et maintenant que nos amours se résument
A quelques traces de bonheur
qui brillent encore ça et là sous des gravats
Des restes de crainte et de chaleur
Entre nos bras
Est-ce qu'on doit les laisser?
Est-ce qu'on doit attendre qu'ils s'éteignent sous les gouttes d'amertume, 
ou les écraser?
Est-ce qu'on doit se vider les yeux
Est-ce qu'on doit se vider le coeur
Faire comme si ça n'était pas vraiment arrivé
Comme si tout ça c'était derrière, loin
Comme si ça n'existait pas
Tourner la tête de l'autre côté
Et quand la solitude souffle dehors
Se jurer de ne plus avoir l'art des remords

Dis-moi... après tout ce temps
Ce qui reste vraiment à nous
Dis-moi tout... un genou à terre, prêts à rendre les coups

Que reste t-il.... après nous?
Que reste t-il.... après nous?

Instruments et Mix: Cyril ALIX
Chant: Joss Costalat

Lïon Session / Après Nous

Songwriter, music producer based in Paris, France.

"If Noel Gallagher and Pharell had a child, he would be f###ing ugly... But if they adopted one, it would turn into MC Surreal"

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