Compositeur arrangeur : Philippe SEGUINARD
Auteur mélodiste : Guillaume DULER
Lyrics :
Rêves embrumés éphémères danses
Poussières de nuit voilées de silence
Dormir sur la Lune
Voleurs de vent  souffleurs de nuages
Flou d'amours denses à l'état sauvage
Dormir sur la Lune
Apprivoiser nos murmures
Abandonner nos armures 
Dormir sur la Lune
Caresser nos sensations
Effleurer nos émotions
Dormir sur la Lune
Nager sous l'eau delà des courants
Flotter de rives en rives en rêvant
Dormir sur la Lune 

Foggy dreams, ephemeral dances
Night dust veiled in silence
Sleeping on the moon
Cloud-blowing wind thieves
Blur of dense wild love
Sleeping on the Moon
Tame our whispers
Abandon our armor 
Sleeping on the Moon
Caressing our sensations
Touching our emotions
Sleeping on the Moon
Swim underwater beyond the currents
Floating from shore to shore dreaming
Sleeping on the Moon
© Guillaume DULER / Philippe SEGUINARD  2022

Dormir sur la Lune   TRANSLATED

Composed & Produced by: Chivicke
HomeStudio Productions ©2024
Image: Mat Brown

Loving You 66 Minutes Every Hour

Composition and Sampling collage by Synline
This song is scheduled to be included in the new album 'Portraits'.

I Can't Help But Fall For You

Pour une fois, j'évoque un souvenir d'enfance avec mon arrière grand-père que j'ai bien connu, quand il nous emmenait regarder passer les trains sur un pont de chemin de fer. Ce n'est pas volontairement mélo,  c'était une chanson que je devais réaliser avec un membre de ma famille, mais on n'a jamais trouvé le temps. Je l'ai dépoussiérée et réenregistrée.

Voie piétonne je laisse aller
L’ancien qui veut traverser,
Et l’enfant qu’il tient par la main,
Un déjà-vu, oui je me souviens
Quand l’avenir était pour plus tard
Bien qu’il n’y ait pas d’échappatoire,
Mais bien-sûr on n’en savait rien.

Quand parfois l’ennui prenait le dessus
On partait cueillir les mûres tout au long de la rue
Après le puits dans la montée au tournant,
Coudes sur le bord regard au loin on attendait patiemment

Appels de phares avertisseurs
M’ont sorti de ma torpeur
Quelque chose m’a échappé,
Impossible à rattraper 
Ca fait partie des moments forts
Et on en parlera encore
Quand on sera là à traverser

Vague bitume valant tout océan
Tour de force d'occuper nos heures avec du vent
Après le puits dans la montée au tournant,
Coudes sur le bord regard au loin on attendait patiemment

Trop pressés sans doute trop lassés de tout sûrement,
A retourner là-bas  est-ce qu'on y croirait encore  vraiment ?

La chaleur nous écrasait,
Mais tout ce qui pour nous comptait
Etait tout au bout du chemin,
C’était long mais pas si loin
On pouvait y passer deux heures
On repartait à contre-cœur
Sans avoir vu passer un train

On Allait Voir Passer Les Trains

Picture: Changes (Rae)

Version 1:⚔️
World War 3 is Psychological/Spiritual! I try each Day with Others, to Spread Love and Light🤍
Dark and Light Forces meet in Alchemy. This is sung from a Woman...with understanding of male/female Energies. As much as Possible from where I am now..and continue to evolve, no doubt with  parasites trying to Steal energy.

This is a Story in Truth for me, on meeting a Brotherhood that some might believe have been desensitized away from any Truth. To use and abuse for their own ends really. I had to find a balance in these Energies in a time of Extreme Terror. I survived and wish this for all others in this Fate/Hate situation.

Thank you to Dave Bayes for providing me with this brilliant backing track. 

Lyrics and Vocals by SolarRae 🎤( See (G)Older In True Alchemy for Lyrics )

Guitar Work and Mix by Dave Bayes 🎸
@dave-bayes 
@guitar-alchemy

Alchemical ♀️ Woman

Curse breaker [ Just G】 Prod  By  . Chameleon

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open up your mind

The Amen chorus is the eighth and last track on my album Requiem Quia Magnus Vir (Requiem for a Great Man) which you can hear in full here: https://on.soundcloud.com/2vuDi9U9Ry7292NV8

Funny story: This track, along with all the others on this album, was made by A.I. with just me supplying the lyrics and prompts to tell it what I wanted. But when I put in "Amen", the A.I. bot told me I couldn't have it because the word is copyrighted. 😲

So here is how I got around it:

Ah ah ah ah men, ah ah ah ah men   
Ah ah ah ah men, ah ah ah ah men
Ah ah ah ah men, ah ah ah ah men
Ah ah ah ah men, ah ah ah ah men

8. Amen

This song is a-lot to process… it is the beginning of my long nightmare…Originally called “August’s Nightmare”, this song is the foundation of me learning to control my BPD because one day everything is gone… COVID took my mother too soon in her sleep… i was destroyed because the last interaction i had with my mother was a negative one. She was just trying to be a mother after she saw her son crying for a boy that he was there for since he was born she was just trying to help so she did what any other mother would do with their child. Try to make him feel better… well my mom tend to have a bad habit habit of not just being quiet. I yelled at my mom for putting her nose in business. She shouldn’t have… Two weeks later she’s gone. The email is a genuine email from my mother and the laughter is the boy I was talking about. I hope y’all enjoy this isn’t the original that I was going to post but my iCloud is locked out right now. I will post the other cover soon.. thank you for listening.

Manifestation (Where’s my Mind Cover - MANiPUL-8 Edit)

Electronic Rock project - playing with  Murakaru on 3/10/25 at the Catfish Bar in Fitzroy.
https://open.spotify.com/artist/3fthmittCpkgqMsENVDdLo?si=DNippaT9Q_qDjVByilL20g
www.instagram.com/regenmoorband

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Regenmoor