Delicious Soundscapes Part III

Une chanson contre la violence conjugale...
A song against domestic violence...

Composer/Arrangements/Guitars/Slide : Philippe SEGUINARD
Songwriter : Guillaume DULER
🎸J I M🎙️: @user-759566380

Piano/Synth/Arrangement : Régis GAUBERT  musicoman@wanadoo.fr soundcloud.com/robspiritduo/tracks

Vocal/iIntro&Final text : DelhyA

J'entends les cris là-haut d'une autre qui se débat , d'une femme qui pour cette fois ci n'est pas moi. Rien ne doit transparaitre , je ne dois pas laisser mes larmes couler et se frayer un chemin jusqu'à mes lèvres scellées . Et même si les bleus sous ma peau se réveillent , je dois les ignorer et agir comme si tout était pareil...


La peur de lui parce qu'un verre de trop
surtout se fondre invisible sans mots
elle en vit par la force à coté de la vie
prisonnière isolée sans porte de sortie
cécité de son sang et de ses amitiés
ne pas parler se taire rien ne doit transpirer
se voiler d' un rideau de tissus de mensonge
triste jeu de cache cache qui consume et qui ronge

Et il dit qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort

mentir au soleil quand la lune voit tout
les nuits sont cruelles écrasées de tabous
la honte qui maquille la vérité trop laide
qui étouffe les cris de ces appels à l'aide (help!)
accoudés au silence les sévices bien tranquilles
se prennent du bon temps ils jouent à domicile
au coupable les mains pleines de frappes de raisons
à la victime le doute de fuir sa déraison

Et il dit qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort

le sourire de façade sous des tonnes de semblants
donner le change à celles comblées par leurs amants
vider ses yeux de tout ce qui pourrait trahir
ces miroirs là qui font qu'elle ne pourrait mentir
les bleus des sentiments qui lui cognent à la peau
violence d'un élément qui laisse sur le carreau
un corps vandalisé mort pour la fratrie
tombé au champ d'horreur abattu par celui

Qui disait qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort

des baisers dans la gueule
caresses à poings fermés
d'un amour qui dégueule
de passions débordées

La tendresse des coups (quelle tendresse?)

Je ne peux les laisser atteindre ce rivage muet… où les vagues d'une mer intérieure contenue se brisent en silence...
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I can hear the cries of another woman struggling, a woman who this time is not me. I mustn't let anything show, I mustn't let my tears flow and make their way to my sealed lips. And even if the bruises under my skin awaken, I must ignore them and act as if everything were the same...

Fear of him because one glass too many
above all melting away invisible without words
she lives by force beside life
prisoner isolated with no way out
blindness of her blood and her friendships
don't talk shut up nothing must transpire
veil itself with a curtain of cloth of lies
sad game of hide and seek that consumes and gnaws away

And he says he adores her...always a little harder... until death

lie to the sun when the moon sees all
nights are cruel crushed by taboos
shame that disguises the truth too ugly
that muffles the cries for help
crouched in silence quiet abuse
have a good time they play at home
to the guilty hands full of strikes of reasons
to the victim the doubt to flee his folly

And he says he loves her... always a little harder... until death

the facade of a smile under tons of pretence
giving the lie to those fulfilled by their lovers
emptying her eyes of anything that might betray
those mirrors that make it impossible for her to lie
the bruises of feelings pounding against her skin
violence of an element that leaves
a vandalized body dead for the siblings
fallen in the field of horror shot by the one

who said he adores her...always a little harder... until death

kisses in the face
caresses with closed fists
of a love that spews out
of overflowing passions

The tenderness of blows

I can't let them reach that mute shore again where the waves of a continuous inner sea break in silence...

La tendresse des coups (with 🎸JIM🎙️and Régis GAUBERT)

SiG - visionnaire

A song that has been tucked away for many years, now finally complete. 
Music from the golden days of the 70s and 80s – captured in a timeless moment between light and darkness. 

“She Came Into My Life” is about that moment when someone steps into your world and everything changes - about light breaking through, emotions finding their voice, and the quiet beauty of a meeting that reshapes the heart.

The piece unfolds through gentle electric piano lines and warm synth layers, gradually building into an atmospheric soundscape that lives between ambient and pop ballad. It carries both intimacy and openness

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Take Me : https://soundcloud.com/mrchrispdk/take-me

She Came Into My Life

Ich wünsche mir Liebe und Frieden für alle Menschen auf der Erde. Dafür werbe ich in meinem Song. Ich weiß, dass es Wunschdenken ist, aber genau das ist es mein Wunsch.

Love and Peace

📝📌Artist's Note:  IF you look very carefully at the left window of the Art Cover you will find the word "Apart" ...As if in ghostly letter formation.
This is intentional to depict that love still clings in spirit. /' 
Aren't you glad I didn't put "Where's Waldo" as a picture?? LOL>>

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TITLE: TWO TIME ZONES APART
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LYRICS:

(Verse 1)
The sun sets slow in Tennessee,
While your day begins in Rome,
You're sipping coffee by the sea,
I'm here rocking on my porch alone.

(Pre-chorus)
We bridge the gap with letters and screens,
But it's not the same as shared routines.

(Chorus)
Two time zones apart, one heart in two,
The miles don't change what I feel for you.
But your roots run deep, and so do mine,
Love's a mountain we can't seem to climb.

(Verse 2)
You talk of olives, hills, and sky,
I speak of fields and dusty barns,
We laugh and dream, but wonder why,
Our worlds collide, yet stay so far.

(Pre-chorus)
Your cobblestones, my gravel roads,
Two different songs, one heavy load.

(Chorus)
Two time zones apart, one heart in two,
The miles don't change what I feel for you.
But your roots run deep, and so do mine,
Love's a mountain we can't seem to climb.

When Love Tugs In 2 Different Directions

Two Time Zones Apart

Learning To Care

Tadeo produces introspective, emotionally driven tracks primarily shared on SoundCloud. His work blends personal vulnerability with cultural references, often drawing from his San Antonio roots. From SoundCloud, Tadeo music explores a narrow but potent set of themes: heartbreak and loss, personal ambition and resilience, sports fandom, and fleeting romance. His style appears raw and confessional, using music as a "canvas" for "deepest emotions," as noted in his SoundCloud bio


Unlock the hidden depths of your soul through the power of music, where emotions find a voice and thoughts take flight. For me, music is more than just a melody; it's a canvas where I paint my deepest suppressed thoughts and feelings. Each chord, each lyric serves as a cathartic release, laying bare the innermost workings of my mind. Join me in this journey of vulnerability and authenticity, where music becomes the language of our unspoken truths. Together, let's weave a tapestry of emotions through the symphony of our shared experiences. 🎶🌌

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Not bad for not having any type of music background and only using my iPhone to creat an escape to free my mind.