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Toca La Guitarra

i don't think it'll ever end

Lien vidéo : https://youtu.be/m4ATfAbd598

Monstre ou Miroir   (Translated after the French text  )
Chant : Liora
Musique : Alain Illos

Ma bien  chère sœur je vais te raconter
L’histoire de deux hommes devenus fous 
L’un voulait dompter la mort , donner la vie sans faire d’enfant ,
Mais son savoir l’aura perdu
 
Sa création faite d’os   , de chairs putréfiés 
Homme -démon  aussitôt rejeté
Il renvoie le reflet  que Victor ne peut supporter 
Un monstre hideux mal recousu 

Pourtant la créature voulait
Un peu d’amour et d’amitié,
La force douce d’une fleur de mai,
Et l’impression d’être attendu .

Né sans amour né sans raison 
Brisé, perdu, traqué
Sur de rien ,  il  a gémi  ….et il a supplié
l’ erreur, le batard , le reflet de notre conscience perdue   C’est un amas d’chair mal façonné….un puzzle qu’on veut qu’on doit jeter! 
Avec  leur peur  il a compris sa mort  ,et  la leur 
 tendu la main qu’ils ont tranché, de  l’autre les a étranglé . Ils ont mis le feu quand il a souri
Il voulait  seulement le  père  qui s’est sauvé 
 
Chère Margareth  je t’ai raconté ,
L’histoire de ces  deux hommes devenus fous 
Victor se croyait tout puissant , l’autre  vivait pour se  venger .
Monstre ou miroir  ?….qu’en as tu conclu ??

Monster or Mirror

My dear sister, I'm going to tell you
The story of two men gone mad 
One wanted to tame death, give life without having children,
But his knowledge lost him
 
His creation made of putrefied bones and flesh 
Man-demon immediately rejected
He sends back the reflection Victor can't bear 
A hideous, badly stitched monster 

Yet the creature wanted
A little love and friendship,
The gentle strength of a May flower,
And the feeling of being expected.

Born without love born without reason 
Broken, lost, hunted
out of nothing, he moaned .... and begged
l'erreur, le batard , le reflet de notre conscience perdue C'est un amas d'chair mal façonné....un puzzle qu'on veut qu'on doit jeter! 
With their fear he understood his death, and theirs 
 hand that they sliced off, with the other strangled them. They set fire to him when he smiled
He only wanted the father who ran away 
 
Dear Margareth I've told you,
The story of these two men gone mad 
Victor thought he was all-powerful, the other lived for revenge.
Monster or mirror? .... What did you conclude?

Monstre ou miroir  avec Liora

No need to explain the meaning, I think. 
I'll make new changes to the track at the next historical turn, if I'm still alive.

Sax (from 0:33 to 1:23): Korey Riker, via 'The Message - Hard Bop Jazz' (with my reworking).
Cover photo is from Pietro Corrao.

Composed by Michele Ansani (2018-2025).
Posted on SoundCloud on 2025, February 21.

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I've always loved playing this melody. I wrote it many many years ago. By far my most elaborate melody. This is a song of mine with lyrics, which I'll do at some point. When I play it just instrumental I like to add some different things in it, and I shorten it up. I hope you enjoy this take I did on the old Baldwin tonight, it was fun! You might hear a creak sound from the pedal, sorry piano is from the 60's lol.  

Faye was my piano teacher for a few years when I was little. Such fond memories, riding my bike to her house, her kindness, awesome snacks, and how she made every lesson fun. I never liked reading music though, ended up Id just watch her hands and I'd copy them, and hear how it sounded. At recitals I'd have the music up but never looked at it, cause I had it memorized, and to this day every melody of mine is all done from memory.  

All music written and recorded by
©Daniel Colter Valentine

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