Lyrica Anderson & Kevin Gates VS Guerrero (Dramantic Remix)

Summer's End

Compo réalisée suite au micro-atelier d'écriture (de texte) géant organisé par Yves Béal et Frédérique Maiaux sur le thème de la paix et la non violence.
https://www.gfen.asso.fr/fr/accueil
https://uneuro.org/

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Accords de la 1ere partie : Em, G6, Cmaj7/E, Emadd4
Guitare accompagnement : Denys Swyf (https://soundcloud.com/denys-swiffer)

Merci à toutes celles et ceux qui m'ont soutenu sur ce morceau (écoutes, tests, avis et conseils, en particulier @LyBell pour une grande partie de la ligne de chant)

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Texte écrit au cours de l'atelier

Je fais le rêve, que comme les arbres que je dessine,
Les Hommes puissent encore prendre racine
Que ces derniers prennent enfin conscience
De leur infini passif causé par leur inconscience

Je fais le rêve, je fais le rêve, je fais le rêve, je fais le rêve... 

Je fais le rêve, qu’en partageant leur liberté
Ils retrouveront ensemble leur humanité
Il y aura, c’est sûr, encore, encore des errances
Mais rien n’empêche de dessiner un Monde dans lequel nous avons confiance

Je fais le rêve, je fais le rêve, je fais le rêve, je fais le rêve... 

Pour que nos enfants n’aient pas à tout rebâtir
Pour que le corail ne devienne pas un profond souvenir
Reprendre son souffle, ne pas rester assis
Rassembler ses forces, se soulever, respecter la vie

Je fais le rêve, je fais le rêve, je fais le rêve, je fais le rêve...

Je fais le Rêve

Clear the skies clear the decks
I see you coming like a big train wreck
I guess I should have expected you
I know all about Leather Lou
What he did and didn’t do
But that doesn’t matter
Does it to you

You waltz in like a long lost tune
Swaying soft in the half-lit room
Spinning stories and your big schemes
With a jacket worn at the seams
A bag full of stolen dreams
But that doesn’t matter 
So it seems

I light a candle let the wax run thin
Watch it pool where your words have been
History lingers like an old rusted dent
But the truth has a sharper scent
And love ain't built on a frame that’s bent
Just the ashes and echoes
Of discontent

Clear the skies clear the decks
I see you coming like a big train wreck
I guess I should have expected you
I know all about Leather Lou
What he did and didn’t do
But that doesn’t matter
Does it to you
No that doesn’t matter 
Does it to you

Doesn't Matter

Speak to Me

Scattered Frequencies 140 BPM

secret d'Afrique

Fly Around In The Clouds
©2025 Noel Adams, words and music, all rights reserved

=== LYRICS ===
I would rather be happy
I would rather be glad
I’d rather be feeling thrilled and excited instead of feeling so sad
One day we will be dancing
And we’ll be laughing out loud
But right now all that I want to do is fly around in the clouds with you

You opened the door and waved goodbye
And then you stepped out into the rain
I blew a kiss and waved right back and said see you later, my friend
But life often surprises one when everything is going fine
I didn’t know then, no, I didn’t then 
That life had other plans in mind

I would rather be happy
I would rather be glad
I’d rather be feeling thrilled and excited instead of feeling so sad
One day we will be dancing
And we’ll be laughing out loud
But right now all that I want to do is fly around in the clouds with you

I wish I’d known you’d be leaving before me
And I’d be left here walking alone
Your quirky smile is now like a story fading from a time long ago
Can you reserve that famous cloud nine so we can run around and play?
‘Cause one thing’s for sure, yes, one thing’s for sure 
I’m counting on seeing you again some day

I would rather be happy
I would rather be glad
I’d rather be feeling thrilled and excited instead of feeling so sad
One day we will be dancing
And we’ll be laughing out loud
But right now all that I want to do is fly around in the clouds with you

With all my heart, I pray that we'll meet again
And we will fly around in the clouds until god knows when

Fly Around In The Clouds

ReggaeBluesFunk :)
© 2016-2025 J. Merritt, B. Merritt & P. Fulham
Janice Merritt: vocals and cajon
Peter Fulham: guitar
Ray Cochrane: bass
Bud Merritt: Mixing/Mastering/RealTracks*/RealDrums*/MidiSuperTracks*
Thanks to PG Music*, Peter & Ray

Baby please forget that stop button
You don't need to hit that button
don't want money, don’t need a mansion

Just hit pause before it's too late
Yeah hit pause before it's too late
Come on now doncha hesitate

I feel like I've been on fast forward
Yeah too long on fast forward
Slow it down, you know my password

Rewind me, take me back in time
Rewind me, take me back in time
Back to when you were all mine

Rewind Me

Another country breakup song.

The backing tracks are from Band-in-a-Box.

Drinking My Weight in Beer

c-I'm drinking my weight in beer
Celebrating you're not here
That's something for me to cheer
So I'm dinking lots of beer

v-You said I was a bum
Even though I called you hun
You were never fun
So away you did run

v- You met my BFF at a gym
While you were taking a swim
Maybe I should drink gin
'cause I never really met him

Chorus

V-I'm as happy as I can be
No ball and chain around me
No need for a lock and key
'cause now I am free

Chorus







Speak to Me

DC Ron