Let The Love You Feel Inside  See It Through

You set out long ago, and you’re still enjoying your life.
Your goal is to find the essence within yourself.
There’s always just one goal — to be yourself.
But now’s the time to admit it to yourself, maybe...

...at the end of your journey, you might find a new world, one that could be better.
Maybe...
...at the end of your journey, among the stars, a small treasure awaits your discovery.
Maybe...
...but at the end of your journey, what will you do when you’ve lost yourself in your goals?
Sitting back in an armchair, you slowly count the passing minutes.

You’ve been traveling for so long, and you still love your life.
Your goal is to find the lights of the world.
There’s always one goal — to be selfish, too.
But now’s the time to learn the secret, maybe...

...at the end of your journey, you might find a small house where you’ll be at peace.
Maybe...
...at the end of your journey, you’ll buy all the secret objects of your desires.
Maybe...
...but at the end of your journey, what will you do when your dreams are gone?
Sitting in an armchair, you just count the years.

There’s always one goal — to be moral.
But now’s the time to confess the secret, maybe...

...at the end of your journey, you might find a torn flag to pick up.
Maybe...
...at the end of your journey, standing in the fire, you might save your small world.
Maybe...
...but at the end of your journey, what will you do when you no longer believe in principles?
Dreaming in your armchair, you’ll finally glimpse the lights.


HU.../

Elindultál, már réges-régen, és úgy élvezed az életed,
Célod az, hogy megtaláld majd önmagadban a lényeget.
Mindig egy a cél, hogy önmagad legyél,
De itt az alkalom, hogy magad bevallhatod, talán...

...utad végén megtalálhatsz egy új világot, mi jobb lehet.
Talán...
...utad végén a csillagok közt egy apró kincset, hogy felfedezz.
Talán...
...utad végén, mit csinálsz majd, ha céljaidban már elveszel,
egy karosszékben hátra dőlve számolgatod lassan a perceket!

Úton vagy már olyan régen, és még mindig szereted az életed,
Célod az, hogy megtaláld majd a nagyvilágban a fényeket.
Mindig egy a cél, hogy önző is legyél,
De itt az alkalom, hogy a titkot megtudhatod, talán...

...utad végén megtalálhatsz egy apró házat, hol jól leszel.
Talán...
...utad végén vágyaidnak titkos tárgyát mind megveszed.
Talán...
...,de utad végén, mit csinálsz majd, ha álmaid többé nem leled.
egy karosszékben üldögélve számolgatod csak az éveket!

Mindig egy a cél, hogy erkölcsös legyél,
De itt az alkalom, hogy a titkot megvallhatod, talán...

...utad végén megtalálhatsz egy tépett zászlót, mit felvehetsz.
Talán...
...utad végén tűzben állva kis világod megmentheted.
Talán...
...,de utad végén, mit csinálsz majd, ha elvekben többé nem hiszel.
egy karosszékben álmodozva megpillantod majd a fényeket!

Utad végén / At the end of your journey

In Circles - Tom Leonard

Old song remixed today 

I hear a riff in the clouds so high 
Strings bending like angels sigh 
A melody that won't let me cry 
Are there guitars in heaven 
Do they shine Do they glow 
Do they play the songs we know 
Are there guitars in heaven 
Strings of gold Frets of light 
Echoing through the endless night 
I see a chord painted on the sky 
Six lines drawn where dreams won't die 
A pic in the wind It whispers why 
Can you hear the sound 
Breaking through the ground 
Are there guitars in heaven 
Do they shine Do they glow 
Do they play the songs we know 
Are there guitars in heaven 
Strings of gold Frets of light 
Echoing through the endless night 
Play me a solo Soft and slow 
Let it burn Let it show 
If there's a stage where spirits go

Are there guitars in heaven .mp3

A new song written and recorded in the same room while Nettamoon was here in Brisbane visiting from Norway..............cheers for having a listen

Love Is A Thief   written , played and recorded by Netta & Mcgill


heading down the eastern road
looking for another point of view
while i'm trying, to get my head around you

your love is a thief, with a heart like a clown
turns you inside out, throws you upside down
like it's been for the ages, some things are just meant to be
when we're apart, it breaks my heart
that's you and me

look across the country side
remember it in better days
nothing ever grows there now
they're still waiting for the rain

your love is a thief, with a heart like a clown
turns you inside out, throws you upside down
like it's been for the ages, some things are just meant to be
when we're apart, it still breaks my heart
that's you and me

Love Is A Thief

Seven years ago, Oddrun and I released a beautiful collaboration titled “Smile” — a heartfelt reinterpretation of the timeless theme from Charlie Chaplin’s Modern Times (1936) 🎬.  Born from a melody that once underscored silent emotions on screen, our version gave it a new voice — tender, human, and full of light.  For some reason, it never made its way to my SoundCloud page… until now. It feels like the right moment to share this piece again — a little fragment of beauty we both cherished.
 I hope it touches you as it once touched us. ✨

Arrangements by Charles Chambaz 
All instruments, effects are performed by myself. 
For more information, see my public Profile
Vocals by Oddrun (@oddrun-eikli)

Smile: A Charles(music) & Oddrun(vocal) Collaboration

WHO LIEKS TO ROCK THE PARTY?

un nouvel habit pour ce reggae que j'avais composé en 2023 : je lui ai ajouté une ligne de piano, un texte, et, sinon un chant, du moins ma voix.
PAROLES
Même si t’es sans ressource
Prends un verre de reggae
Bois la vie à la source
 Réveille l’avenir
 Fais luire
Dans les yeux de la nuit
 Le soleil de midi.

Si t’es plus dans la course
Prends un bol de reggae
Danse sous la Grande Ourse
Réveille l’avenir
 Fais luire
 Dans les yeux des amis
 La source de vie.

Même si la joie te quitte
Et que le Roi est nu 
Prends un air de reggae
 Et retourne en toi-même
Pour qu’à tous  profitent
Le rire des enfants
La couleur des « je t’aime »
 Et la chanson des rues.
________________________________________________________
LYRICS
Even if you're destitute
Have a glass of reggae
Drink life at the source
 Awaken the future
 Shine
In the eyes of the night
 The midday sun.

If you're no longer in the race
Grab a bowl of reggae
Dancing under the Big Dipper
Awaken the future
 Shine
 In the eyes of friends
 The source of life.

Even if the joy leaves you
And that the King is naked 
Take a reggae tune
 And find in yourself
For benefit of all
Children's laughter
The color of "I love you"
 And the song of the streets.

Musique et paroles : Henri Elie ( tous droits réservés 2025)

Boire la vie à la source

Love Doesn’t Promise

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V1
Before we know it
The enemy is at our door
Silently infiltrating like a cancer
Allowing ourselves weak
We become ripe for the takeover
While some are prepared
Most are not
Either ignorant to the threat
Or simply lazy in the Gospel
A Woke generation fast asleep
Not able to discern right, from almost right
Tag
Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Chorus
Time of grace ending
Ark door slowly closing
Of two masters
Choose whom you will serve
V2
Earthly Kings of dust 
Boasting their name
Sitting on thrones of ash
The foolish reign
Lull the masses
Just like sheep
They mock the coming fire
Tag
Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Chorus
Time of grace ending
Ark door slowly closing
Of two masters
Choose whom you will serve 
Bridge
 Revelation 20:12
And I saw the dead, the great and the small, 
standing before the throne, and books were opened.
And another book was opened, which is the book of life, 
And the dead were judged out of the things which were written in the book
According to their works- 
Chorus
Time of grace ending
Ark door slowly closing
Of two masters
Choose whom you will serve

Open Your Eyes

It was a Sunday
I wrote some words that I knew would hurt
And people said that I was right
So why do I feel down in the dirt?

They called me champion
They said it’s brave to lead the lines
They told me heretics should make us sick
And I still couldn’t read the signs

They told me I’m the future
But I could never work out how
If I could be a hero
Why can’t I be a hero now?

Thought I was strong now
So strong
Thought I could change the world with a tap of a keyboard key
I was wrong
It wasn’t me but the hate that millions of us generate that makes me
My strength is built on the length of my philosophy
Just one tweet

They told me I’m the future
But I could never work out how
If I could be a hero
Why can’t I be a hero now?

Ball punch
Ka-pow

Someone stabbed a girl
They quoted, they repeated all the words I’d said
Where was my mask and cape?
I wanted all the followers, but I didn’t want a girl dead
I thought I was a leader, but I only see where our hate led

They told me I’m the future
But I could never work out how
If I could be a hero
Why can’t I be a hero now?

If I Could Be A Hero

The Corking Crack Band