A short melodic guitar theme, spiced up with the sound of the rain and the laughter of my sons taking a bath

Bubbles

Des guitares acoustiques, du slide, quelques claviers, une voix feutrée, la Nuit nous attire irrésistiblement sous son charme hypnotique.

Acoustic guitars, slide, a few keyboards, and a soft voice — the Night irresistibly draws us under its hypnotic charm.


Produced, arranged, mix and master by hLo(@hlo_music)
Music, Lyrics: Hervé Louradour

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La nuit on entend dans les villes 
 Le bruit des âmes esseulées
 Elle font semblant d’être tranquilles
 Alors qu’elles ont tant à prouver

La nuit on entend sur les rives
 La caresse des âmes aimées
L’amour se pratique en cachette
 Sous les étoiles indiscrètes

La nuit on perçoit sur les cimes
 Le cri sourd des aigles sauvages
Planants dans des décors sans âge
 Là-haut au dessus, au dessus des nuages.

La nuit on entend dans l'abîme 
L’étreinte suave d’amants sublimes
 Qui offrent leur jeunesse ivre
Aux ténèbres impavides, pas vides

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Deep from the night, in the cities,
You can hear the sound of forlorn souls
They pretend to live quiet
When they have so much to prove.

Deep from the night, along the banks
You can hear the caress of beloved souls
Love is a game played in secrecy
Under the Indiscreet stars

Deep from the night you make out on the peaks
The wailing cry of wild eagles
Hovering above ageless surroundings
High above the clouds

Deep from the night, emerging from the abyss,
You can hear the tender embrace of exalted lovers
Yielding their dizzy youthful years
To darkness impavid

LYRICS Trad. Gérard Hugues

Date de publication :
6 Octobre 2025

La Nuit On Entend Dans Les Villes

$ Thanks to all that helped make this song possible!

Please God (Help Me Save America)

Pleasure having my 2nd collab with the kind and talented Frank Zozky. Frank really let me take creative direction here which was refreshing! Enjoy <3

Vocals provided by Frank Zozky

TruTone x Frank Zozky - Passion For Pain

Phoenix



Questo è un viaggio tra verità negate e bugie mascherate di poesia, parole che brillano e poi in un attimo scompaiono e non resta più nulla.
Perchè dietro la bellezza delle parole, delle bocche piene di belle parole, si nascondono vuoto e inganno, un brano che svela il fragile destino delle bugie.

This is a journey through denied truths and lies disguised as poetry, words that shine and then in an instant disappear, leaving nothing behind.
Because behind the beauty of words, of mouths full of beautiful words, lies emptiness and deception, a song that reveals the fragile fate of lies.

My Changing Heart

PAROLE PER PAROLE

Hold_on_to_your_dreams

The dawn appears
I'm full of fear
I spent the night 
On the frontier

They are coming
I can feel it
Despite the warmth
I am shaking

Where are you now
My dear Clara?
I need to be
In your arms honey

The first bullet 
Passed close to me
I breathe deeply
To be steady

Where are you now
My dear Clara?
I need to be
In your arms honey


Frontier

Everyday Grace

I want it now

She has got an extra X, but what the heck, she doesn’t have a Y.
I don’t know, but I suspect, she rejects the notion that this
Makes me stronger than her.
As hard as I try, I just cannot
Convince her that I’m always right - except when I’m not.

She’s convinced she has a plan, what she doesn’t understand is I do too.
Sure, she thinks her plan is best, so we put it to the test,
Turns out, yes, she’s right.
As hard as I try, I just cannot
Convince her that I’m always right - except when I’m not.

It’s not hard to see that throughout all history.
The man has been lifted so high.
You see where that got us, the hero is not us
Maybe it’s time for a POTUS who has a Y. I think that would be fine!

She would take that extra X, spread a little love around the world
It would not take long, you know, for her to show she’s not a little
Girl.
As hard as I try, I just cannot
Convince her that I’m always right - except when I’m not.

Except When I’m Not

Retired the beginning of 2023. Been writing music seriously for about six years. Thanks for listening - and sharing!

Except When I’m Not

Scott Orr