Simple Song

This is my latest song.  It came from a deep place inside.  I really hope someone will hear it and connect with it.  Thank you so much for listening!

A Lonely Deep Desire

Pour acheter l'album ou l'écouter sur Bandcamp :
♦️♦️ fonz1.bandcamp.com/album/structure-2023 ♦️♦️
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Cela fait un moment que je voulais construire quelque chose basé sur une composition de Kevin Mfinka.

Je l'ai rencontré en 2005 et à cette époque, cela faisait quelques années que je m'intéressais à certains styles de musiques d'Afrique noire.
C'est quelqu'un de très dévoué, d'investi, de passionné, il dégage une bonne humeur communicative.

Dans mon album précédent, on pouvait retrouver quelques sonorités africaines, dans cet album, c'est un peu moins présent, mais cette piste est très imprégnée de cette saveur.

J'ignore si mon prochain album comptera des influences comme celles-là.
Affaire à suivre ...

Structure

Mon corps

Winter Fall

Tobacco

i'm fine, it's fine

Originally was basically all performed "live", but overdubbed in layers kinda thing, with no drums so using the cajon. No midi either so back to the old microphone pressed up to the keyboard speaker. 
All due to moving house and lack of internet. However I have since remixed it and added drums. Fancy.

Anyway here's the lyrics.

Oh darling, let's be frank.
We've got some credit, with the bank.
We've got a few options, they don't have.
But when it's laid out on the table, we'll probably find we've been had. 

Oh honey, let's get real.
We're going nowhere, we can't feel.
We've kept our secrets, kept the deal.
But to make it any further we're gonna have to beg, borrow or steal. 

Oh, come on baby, let's be frank.
We'll take some credit out of the bank 

Oh darling, let us be frank.
The ghostly faces, in the cloudbank.
Are asking questions, are begging thanks.
What you saved up for tomorrow's gonna come back and hit you in the flank. 

Oh honey, please be true.
I see no other, for me but you.
I see no future, without you at home.
I'm speaking as frankly, as people do when they're left alone. 

Oh, come on honey let's be true,
cos nothing comes right out of the blue.

Frank

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