Le chant de mars (Louise Robard, Tim Le Net)
Album "Ce sont nos parenthèses" (février 2021)

Louise Robard - texte, voix
Jeff Alluin - piano
Martin Goodwin - sound design
Tim Le Net - composition, accordéon

www.lacompagniedespossibles.bzh

Le Chant De Mars

Les oiseaux (Samuel Covel/Tim Le Net)

Samuel Covel - texte, voix
Mathieu Le Rouzic - guitare
Youenn Rohaut - violon
Yann Le Bozec - contrebasse
Ilyas Khan - tabla
Tim Le Net - composition, accordéon
La Compagnie des possibles - prod.


Les oiseaux

Quand les oiseaux reviendront
Par dessus la muraille de leur bleu paradis
J'irais hors de chez moi
Comme un enfant des rues, courir dans la colline
 
Quand les oiseaux reviendront
De leur bleu paradis
J'irai hors de chez moi
Par dessus la muraille
 
Et les yeux dans les rêves
Et le sourire aux lèvres
J'écarterai les bras
Comme un épouvantail

Les oiseaux

Extrait du deuxième album (sortie au printemps 2014)

Rouge piment

Transhumance

Quai de Versailles

Etourneaux Symphoniques

Bokedoù Dibar

Album inconnu (20/12/2013 22:19:00)

Danses de travers III - SATIE

L'HORLOGE IVRE

Café Plaisir

Train 11

Texte & Voix : Desdamona
Composition & accordéon : Timothée Le Net
Duduk : Sylvain Barou
Gadulka : Pauline Willerval
Contrebasse : Yann Le Bozec
Sound design : Martin Goodwin
Mix : Aurélien Claranbaux

Prod. La Compagnie des Possibles

Once & Future

We painted dawn into midnight
Out of cement ceilings, we made skylights 
From gravel we crafted fine and delicate chandeliers 
and hung them with fishing wire so they appeared to float in midair 
We turned copper piping into rings 
Venus circling our fingers 
The oxidation turned our digits green 
Our limbs transforming into ferns and orchids 
We breathed and our condensation created clouds 
Our tears fed the sea 
We prayed 
To all the living things 
We sat in silence with the trees 
Our feet rooting into the ground 
To touch the highest energy 
The evergreens an us 
We breathed in tandem and inside our lungs sprung a forest of veins 
Mimicking their cousins limbs 
We sprouted two intricate flowers in our minds 
For the left and right hemispheres 
and we hung our thoughts there 
Believing that the petals would keep them safely tucked away 
We recognized ourselves 
Didn't need mirrors to see our likeness 
Even the dirt felt like our skin 
The sand, our bones in a trillion pieces 
We walked atop these beaches 
Sinking in, our legacy holding us 
There was silence and we were not afraid 
There was peace and we were not anxious 
There was a world we did not conquer

Timothée Le Net

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