Chaque Fois Que J'entends Ta Voix

She starts to dance
As the music plays
This beautiful girl on the dance floor 
Is glancing my way

She looks so good
With her moves so fine
Twisting and turning the night away 
I wish she were mine

Oh won’t you dance with me 
Oh won’t you dance with me 
My whole life through
I’ve wanted to dance
With someone like you

I start to move
To a beautiful song
I shuffle my feet on the dance floor 
As she leads me on

A touch of the hand
We begin to sway
And moving her body so close to mine 
I hear her say

Oh won’t you dance with me 
Oh won’t you dance with me 
My whole life through
I’ve wanted to dance
With someone like you

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Dance With Me

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by Dan

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Gold Coast

We Are Not Alone ( Lyrics)

Like a theatrical play
I feel my life is staged
Curtain coming down on me
For all the world to see

Like a ghost light
I'll continue to shine through the night
Each day it gets hard for me
Eyes cloudy I struggle to see

But as I stand here, World as my witness
My ups and downs, Torture and sickness
I will save one soul, That's lost control

I've walked the walk, Stood on the edge
Now I'm here to say, Listen to my pledge
There's always a way, Hear what I say

If I can do it, Then you can do it
We are not alone, We are not alone

If I can do it, Then you can do it
We are not alone, We are not alone

As I grace life's stage
I put a smile on my face
Disguise what hurts in me
Hidden from your eyes to see

Like a castaway
Feeling alone and afraid
Please understand me
Set me free

If I can do it, Then you can do it
We are not alone, We are not alone

If I can do it, Then you can do it
We are not alone, We are not alone

But as I stand here, World as my witness
My ups and downs, Torture and sickness
I will save one soul, That's lost control

I've walked the walk, Stood on the edge
Now I'm here to say, Listen to my pledge
There's always a way, Hear what I say

If I can do it, Then you can do it
We are not alone, We are not alone

If I can do it, Then you can do it
We are not alone, We are not alone

We Are Not Alone (c)

Written by: Mickey Duffy
Vocals and Guitar: Mickey Duffy
Featuring Terry McGinty
Recorded at Valley Music Studio with Terry McGinty.

We Are Not Alone - Original Song

Thank you to https://soundcloud.com/jonathan_beckenstein for creating this fine 🎶
Love will always be the greater force.

Lyrics: 
So, don't you think it's getting old now
Empty rounds, sprayed all around
So, don't you think it's getting old now
It could be different now
Somehow

Not another one, oh no

Wake up

not another one - Jonathan Beckenstein/cw

Reseda Country Club was a rock club venue in the 1970s through the early 90s. At the end of this tale, I had to call my girlfriend on a payphone (!) to pick me up. It's not wise to be a smartass in another person's subculture.

DAN: Hey, man! 
Do you want to go to the Reseda Country Club?
it's a heavy metal place out in the valley
Out by the Vivid porno studios
By that falafel place you like
But, you can't wear what you're wearing
Just put on black jeans
And a black T-shirt
Because you could get all of our asses kicked there
Those heavy metal guys they don't  like to fuck around

ME: (I said)
What's the name of this band? Manowar?
They look like Vikings meet the Hobbit or something
I thought we were gonna see Def Leppard?

(Chorus)Let me laugh this off
Watch me do some shit talk

ME: I went into this knowing that it was just a bad idea
I drank about 5 Mickey's Big Mouth* out in the car
The we went into (Uh) They call it a country club
But It's like this dingy
Nasty nightclub
With this heavy metal band
I say: There's a lot of leather and sweat here tonight
It's very weird!
And then some guy says to me:

HEAVY METAL GUY: Hey asshole!
What are you doing here?
Do you think you're funny?
Is that what you think you are?
Fucker!
Do you think you're funny?
You think your funny do you?
You think your really fucking funny
What would you think If I went out there with you
And kick your ass
Out in the parking lot
You got it???
Would you think that's fucking funny?
Do you think that would be funny?

Uh oh 
Watch me try to laugh this off
Watch me do some shit talk


ME: Walking out to our car
I realized  immediately when he doesn't punch me face
That he means business!
Because if he punched me in the face
That would typically mean that he thought he didn't have an advantage
And he's really angry
HEAVY METAL GUY: Come here asshole!!
So my friend 
My friend Chuck
Punches him in the face
And then he says 
CHUCK: Jump in man!

ME: Let me laugh this off
The rabbit doesn't walk
You know he runs
Because when the going gets rough
I always run
The rabbit always runs

*Anyone else remember these malt liquor bottles with the puzzles under the cap and extremely high ABV?

Reseda Country Club (or) Drinking Chronicles #87

(Lyrics translated in english below)
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Je file
Dans la nuit
Je n'ai pas le temps je file
En ignorant la pluie
Comme un pinson perdu la haut
Comme un poisson remontant le ruisseau
Bravant le courant
Avançant dans le vent

Je file
Dans la vie
Je n'ai pas le temps je file  
Sans abri sans appui
Comme une roue qui tomberait à l'arrêt
Comme un fou qui croierait s'évader
Ne jamais s'arrêter
Et le mouvement d'après...

Je file
Comme dans un rêve
Tout est bien plus facile
Quand le réel s'achève
Si l'existence est un combat
Perdu d'avance et sans aucune loi
Alors j'ai choisi
La fuite à la vie

Je vais en avant
Mais sans rien devant  

Je file
Vers ce lieu
Un rendez vous d'avril
Que j aimerais si joyeux
Mais j'ai si peur : si je me trompais ?
Dans mon coeur je ne sais comment aimer
Et souffrir alors
Pour mourir encore ? 

Je file
Perturbé
Je vois des flash qui défilent
Quelque chose a changé
Les jours qui passent,  et je retrouve le goût
Les souvenirs s'enlacent et dessinent un nouveau nous
Je ne contrôle plus vraiment
Je laisse aller gaiement

Je file
Dans tes yeux
Je ne vois plus le temps qui défile
Je ne vois plus que nous deux
Dans cette âme soeur j'ai trouvé la force
Oh ta douceur reforge l'ancienne écorce
Le destin l'a voulu
Le reste est superflu

----
I run off into the night
I don't have time I run
Ignoring the rain
Like a chaffinch lost up there
Like a fish up the stream
Braving the current
Moving in the wind

I'm running through life
I have no time I run  
Homeless and unsupported
Like a wheel that falls when it stops
Like a madman who thinks he's escaping
Never stopping
And the next movement...

I run like a dream
Everything is much easier
When reality ends
If existence is a fight
Lost in advance and without any law
So I chose
To run rather than live

I go forward
But with nothing in front  

I'm running to this place
A rendezvous in April
I'd like to be so happy
But I'm so afraid : what if I'm wrong?
In my heart I don't know how to love
And suffer then
To die again ? 

I'm running disturbed
I see flashes of light going by
Something has changed
The days go by, and I find back the taste
Memories entwine and draw a new us
I'm no longer in control
I let go happily

I run into your eyes
I can't see time passing by
I see only the two of us
In this soul mate I've found strength
Oh your sweetness reforges the old bark
Fate has willed it
The rest is unnecessary

Je File

'In A Nutshell' is an instrumental fusion track....

In A Nutshell

Quasar - Shaolin Shadow Boxing

Music: Composed, written, mixed, mastered,  and performed by Alpha416/Jasper Lighthouse
https://soundcloud.com/alpha416

Track Artwork created by: https://soundcloud.com/alpha416

Lyrics: Written and performed by The Mysterious Decibel
@Themysteriousdecibel

Banner artwork: @Themysteriousdecibel

Lyrics:

Dear, deer, on the wall
Who is the slyest of them all?
Dear, deer, on the wall
The fear and lies announced your fall

The eyes of the deer tell a story 
and not one of sugar and glory
they tell of a dark Disney tale
Bambi's mother now looking stale

From the critters down below
The ones that took her from the flesh
in the snow
they stole her doe
A savory slab in the cracks of a gyro

All she can do is watch
The demons below her head
Chomp and chomp and chomp and chomping
Because her son was dead

A birds eye view from the ceiling
The sin in this room is peeling
And leaving its mark in the floors
Stained with all these dreaded wars

With the sweat, the drool, the semen and greed
The bricks of weed and DND.
Thick boys fiddle the cardboard
Streaming the cards of the deck for scores

It's hoarders in these corners, The ceiling can't inhale
It's hoarders in these corners, I'm stuck without bail
I'm frozen on this throne, Just watching what unfolds
While they all look and stare, This gambling hand is numb and cold.

We Are Not Alone - Original Song

Michael Duffy