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 “Show Must Go On” is a powerful rock ballad that tells the story of two musicians whose love has ended, but their passion for music keeps them united on stage. With heartfelt lyrics and a dynamic blend of acoustic and electric guitar riffs, this song captures the raw emotions of heartache and resilience. Perfect for playlists that celebrate the enduring spirit of rock and the healing power of music. Fans of classic rock and modern ballads will find a deep connection with this track.

Show Must Go On

It is time, it is time 
Es ist Zeit  Es ist Zeit
Tired of paying for thieves 
Tired of paying for killers 
Tired of paying for liars 
Fed up with polluters

We want more dreamers 
We want more colors 
We only want happiness 
We want to love flowers
 We want to talk about the heart 
We want to dance for hours!
Long live the Dreamers 
Long live the Colours
 Long live happiness
 Long live the Flowers
 Long live the Hearts 
Long live the Dancers
 Long live the Singers!  
Vive les rêveurs ! (Dreamers) 


Our words are simple but clear. The most beautiful songs of love, respect, tolerance, dreams… were written. Unfortunately it is always the world of guns, violence, destruction that we hear louder. The law of the strongest is always the best. The voice of the weakest or seemingly weakest, the being who speaks to birds, who likes to look at the moon rather than walk on it, is always perceived as poetry but not life. We have had enough. We want artists for president everywhere!  
We want this world to put forward good people, rather than liars, thieves, criminals, polluters. We mean it and we display it. Show your smile if you want to be with us. The little prince for president of the universe!
Finally, we have chosen a symbol of hope for this title. Pinocchio can change, can stop lying. Both symbolizes our world, the lie of everybody, as well as its remedy. The latter belongs to each and everyone, and begins with oneself.
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Il est l’heure, il est l’heure…
 Es ist Zeit  Es ist Zeit
Il est l’heure.
Marre de payer pour des voleurs 
Marre de payer pour tueurs 
Marre de payer pour menteurs  
Marre des pollueurs
Vive les Rêveurs 
 Vive les Couleurs
 Vive les Bonheurs
 Vive les Fleurs
 Vive les Cœurs
 Vive les Danseurs
 Vive les Chanteurs !

Nous on veut Plus de rêveurs  
Nous on veut Plus de couleurs 
Nous on veut Que du bonheur
Marre des pollueurs  
Vive les rêveurs !

Marre de payer pour des voleurs 
Marre de payer pour des tueurs 
Marre de payer pour des menteurs  
Marre des pollueurs
Il est l’heure.

Vive les rêveurs ! 


Nos mots sont simples et clairs. Les plus belles chansons d’amour, de respect, de tolérance, de rêve… ont été écrites. Malheureusement c’est toujours le monde du canon, de la violence, de la destruction que, plus fort, nous entendons. La loi du plus fort est toujours la meilleure. La voix du plus faible ou qui semble le plus faible, l’être qui parle aux oiseaux, qui aime regarder la lune plutôt que marcher dessus, est toujours perçu comme de la poésie, mais pas de la vie. Nous, nous en avons assez. Nous voulons des artistes pour président de partout ! 
 Nous voulons que ce monde mette en avant les gens biens, plutôt que les menteurs, les voleurs, les criminels, les pollueurs. Oui nous pensons être mieux que des menteurs, des criminels, des voleurs et des pollueurs de ce monde. Nous le pensons et nous l’affichons. Affiche ton sourire si tu veux être avec nous. Le petit prince pour président de l’univers !
Pour finir, nous avons choisi un symbole d’espoir pour ce titre. Pinocchio peut changer, peut arrêter de mentir. Il symbolise à la fois notre monde, le mensonge de chacun, autant que son remède. Ce dernier appartient à chacun et commence par soi.

L'heure

This track reflects my personal journey, shaped by the values of karma and loyalty that I inherited from my mother.

Space

John Hardman - Vocal (Lyrics/Melody); Lead Guitars; Production
https://soundcloud.com/johnhardmanmusic-swampuk 

Ron Snyder - Riff Guitar; Bass; Drum Arrangement

This is our first composition together (11/2024).


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Turn Up the Heat

His beard has much to say.
It reminds me old days.
When he was tall. Not grey.
Oh my! If I may.

His thoughts were mine those days.
I liked when we used to play.
We were fishing in may.
When he was tall. Not grey.

I'll love him forever.
I'm sure he made me stronger.
Though sometimes, I felt anger, 
He helped me being better.
We used to laugh after 
I had made errors.
He comforted whenever 
I had silly terrors.

His eyes have much to say.
They’re full of love today.
It reminds me old days.
When he was tall. Not grey.

I'll love him forever.
I'm sure he made me stronger.
Though sometimes, I felt anger, 
He helped me being better.
We used to laugh after 
I had made errors.
He comforted whenever 
I had silly terrors.




Much To Say

Some of the music i share is by ai. vocals are all done my myself.  and some of the lyrics are by chat gpt some are written by me.   I portrayed  gene simmons as a tribute artist and appeared in charity events and cancer events.i was 12 when i learned bass and then guitar.played in bands such as rock and gospel and Spanish trio.Now at 60 i decided to enjoy singing just to entertain you.its here so learn to live in it. well at least i don't have a problem waiting for the musicians to come over when they dont or they're late i have ai to work with me.

Turn Up the Heat

michael zimmonz

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