what you write about is something that doesn't have borders and is understood despite it being in another language it's a universal issue that concerns two people who could be from vastly different parts of the world.-Те, про що ви пишете, не має кордонів і є зрозумілим, незважаючи на те, що воно написано іншою мовою. Це універсальна проблема, яка стосується двох людей, які можуть бути з абсолютно різних куточків світу.

Cette chanson parle des nuits blanches que les accidents de la vie nous font passer . Quand notre lit devient trop petit pour ces sombres pensées et que l'on va dehors pour essayer d'oublier...
This song is about the sleepless nights that life's accidents cause us to endure. When our bed becomes too small for these dark thoughts and we go outside to try to forget...

Composer/Keyboard : Régis GAUBERT https://soundcloud.com/rob-spirit/tracks musicoman@wanadoo.fr
Arrangements/Guitars : Philippe SEGUINARD
Lyrics/Singer : Guillaume DULER

Quand on marche la nuit
On change le décor
De ces choses que l'on fuit
Mais elles s'accrochent fort
Le jour est endormi
Les heureux rêvent encore
Quand on marche à l'ennui
On se traîne du corps
Quand on marche la nuit
Sous des lumières fanées , blessées
Faux soleils prisonniers
Notre ombre est une amie
Un peu désorientée
Et comme un chien elle nous suit
Fidèle et obligée
Si elle avait une vie
Elle resterait couchée
Quand on marche la nuit
On voit mieux les silences
On contemple les bruits
On regarde leur danse
Un instant on oublie
Notre désespérance
Que le jour que l'on fuit
Réveille nos souffrances
Quand on marche la nuit
On entend nos pensées (bis )
Elles sont comme des cris
Qu'on retient prisonniers
Et la Lune en amie
Paraît nous écouter
Peut être qu'elle luit
Pour mieux nous consoler
Quand on marche la nuit
On croise le hasard
Il nous parle de lui
Mais c'est bien notre histoire
On se voit dans sa vie
Comme dans un miroir
On connaît tout de lui
Il a notre mémoire
Quand on marche la nuit
Au rythme des pourquoi ( bis) 
Que nos pas ont suivi
Des traces d'autrefois
On laisse démuni (bis )
Quelqu'un qui pleurera
Qui marchera la nuit
Les jours où ça va pas

When we walk at night
We change the scenery
Of those things we flee from
But they cling on tightly
The day is asleep
The happy ones still dream
When we walk in boredom
We drag our bodies along
When we walk at night
Under faded, wounded lights
False suns held captive
Our shadow is a friend
A little disoriented
And like a dog, it follows us
Faithful and obliged
If it had a life
It would stay lying down
When we walk at night
We see the silences better
We contemplate the noises
We watch their dance
For a moment, we forget
Our despair
That the day we flee from
Awakens our suffering
When we walk at night
We hear our thoughts (repeat)
They are like cries
That we hold captive
And the Moon, our friend
Seems to listen to us
Perhaps it shines
To better console us
When we walk at night
We encounter chance
It tells us about itself
But it is really our story
We see ourselves in its life
As in a mirror
We know everything about it
It has our memory
When we walk at night
To the rhythm of the whys (repeat) 
That our steps have followed
Traces of the past
We leave helpless (repeat)
Someone who will cry
Who will walk at night
On days when things aren't going well

© Régis GAUBERT/Philippe SEGUINARD/Guillaume DULER  Septembre 2025

Quand on marche la nuit ( Regis GAUBERT & JIM ) TRANSLATED

Ця пісня написана моєю рідною українською мовою. Я написав її ще давно, але вона була спочатку російською мовою, переробив текст на українську.
У цій пісні я не гнався за модним звучанням і зробив її у ностальгійному дусі. Може, вона звучить не так, як вона була б записана у професійній студії (я її створював удома на ПК), але думаю як демо-варіант вона має право на життя.
                           
                                       Ти та я
1 купл.
Ти вогонь, я вода 
Разом бути нам то біда
Ти весна, я зима, 
А без тебе ночі без сна.
Ми по відстанях космічних
Між собою далекі зірки
І в кохання своє вічне
Сліпо віримо як у казки.

2 купл.
Ти та я- береги
А між нами кручі ріки
Ти та я- два крила, 
Ті що доля нам не дала.
Всі надії та бажання раптом зникли десь у небутті
Мої мрії та благання не почуті у цьому житті

Пр.
Мов грім із вишини: Не моя, 
Лиш напис на стіні " Ти та я" 
І втрачену любов вже не знайти
А в серці назавжди я і ти.

3 купл.
Більш тебе не знайдеш, 
Та ніколи ти не прийдеш
Без мостів береги
Розлучають нас назавжди
Безрозсудно, необережно 
Ми любов свою не зберегли
Віднесуть нас у безмежність
Наші мрії що так і не збулись.

Пр.
Лунає в вишині: Не твоя, 
Лиш напис на стіні " Ти та я" 
Цей довгий шлях надій вже не пройти
Мета всіх моїх мрій- це тільки ти.

2 Пр.
А згодом все піде в небуття
Куди нас приведе це життя?
Але в душі моїй, твоє ім'я
Немає більше мрій, тільки ти та я.

Ти та я

WELL I’M TALKING TO MYSELF AND TELLING MYSELF TO KEEP COOL
YES I’M TALKING TO MYSELF YOU STOP ACTING LIKE A FOOL                          
I’M A ROCKER I’M A ROLLER SOMEWHERE OUT THERE MY HEART IS LOCKED IN A LOCKER 
I NEED A SHELTER I NEED A SISTER BUT ALL I HAVE IS NO ONE AS A FLOATER

SO I’M I’M TALKING TO MYSELF AND TELLING MYSELF TO KEEP COOL YEAH
YES I’M TALKING TO MYSELF SITTING NEXT TO SITTING BULL
COS AND I’M A LOVER NOT A FIGHTER TO ME THIS WORLD IS MUCH TOO MUCH A ROLLER COASTER
I NEED NO BOTHER I NEED A BROTHER
OR ANYONE TO LEND A HAND IT DOESN’T MATTER

TALKING TO MYSELF

AND I’M A CHOOSER NOT A BEGGAR THIN ICE BROKEN GLASS I’M A DANCER
AND I’M A LOSER NOT A WINNER LOOKING UP HIGH FROM DOWN IN THE GUTTER

SO I’M I’M TALKING TO MYSELF AND TELLING ME JOHNNY BE GOOD
YES I AM TALKING TO MYSELF JUST LIKE YOU KNOW YOUR MOTHER SHOULD
BUT I’M A JOKER I’M A SUCKER I AM MY OWN SELF-MADE TROUBLE MAKER
I GO MEANDER UNDER THE WEATHER LOOKING FOR ONE SWEET SMOOTH OPERATOR 

SO I’M I’M TALKING TO MYSELF TELLING MYSELF TO LET GO
LET GO!



TALKING TO MYSELF (Lyrics)

Pierre and Jean-Claude Bordetti productions (c) 10/2025.

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Pierre Bordetti and Jean-Claude Bordetti on drums.
Many thanks to Didier for this beautiful photo.

Trace (Lyrics/Paroles)

Sunlight flickers on a lost place, 
We leave the map of us in every space.
Always human traces, written on the face, 
Footprints in the sand, secrets in the lace, 
We run, we fall, we rise, 
we always leave a trace,

A fire of memories rises in my mind,
the sea, the burning sand, the sky,
and the grace of this place,
it is the world, its visible face

Trace

Recorded in Modesto, Ca.  Featuring Gibson 335 Electric Guitar solo. Flute solo. Steel Drum solo. Roland Synthesizer Bass. Yamaha Synthesizer Bass. Korg Synthesizer Bass. Roland Synthesizer Plucking Rhythm. Gibson SG Electric Guitar Rhythm. Roland Synthesizer Muted rhythm. Acoustic Full Drum kit. Percussion Tambourine, Cowbell, Bongos, Zildjian 22" Ride & Crash Cymbals.

Cool

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Zorba Remastered (Unloved)

I was inspired by the recent "No Kings" demonstrations when creating this.

Of Kings and Fools

Pierre and Jean-CLaude Bordetti productions (c) 11/2025.

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Pierre Bordetti and Jean-Claude Bordetti.
Thanks to my brother Jean-Claude for this great performance on drums and percussion.
Many thanks to Julie for this magnificent photo of Tanzania.

An ambient instrumental jazz piece inspired by this photo of elephants. These marvelous creatures, so strong, so tranquil, and unfortunately so fragile because of us humans.

Un Jazz instrumental d'ambiance inspiré de cette photo d'éléphants. Ces merveilles créatures si fortes, si tranquilles et malheureusement si fragilisées par les êtres humains que nous sommes.



Quiet strength

Quiet strength (feat Jean-Claude Bordetti on drums)

****We have decided to link the song to a fundraising campaign. All proceeds and donations related to the song will go to a UNICEF project that supports children in the war-torn regions of Ukraine. We appreciate every contribution to the project, whether big or small. Thank you for your support!
www.unicef.de/spendenaktion/idee?cfd=jdo7r ****Well where do I start ? About 5 months ago me and Axel Menningen had a crazy idea to bring about 20 Soundcloud artists together for a Christmas song . So I got the chords and melody sorted and brought Andrea Brennan in to write the lyrics , the rough demo was then sent over to Axel for him to work his magic ! The next few months were spent gathering singers , and Axel had the massive task of mixing the whole thing together , we did the music almost last , everyone had to do their part working with just a rough acoustic and drum demo , but it did not phase anyone in the slightest , true pros !
A cause close to my heart is the Ukraine , so we want to make as much as possible to try and help these oppressed people .
Axel made a wonderful video too https://youtu.be/ZuvDeiWsgYE?si=kzRPIyrARDlvSHxj
I would like to thank everybody involved in this project , you are so kind to donate your time and effort , from the bottom of my heart I thank you , along with Axel and Andrea !
A big thank you to everyone involved
(listed alphabetically by last name):

Molly M. Barnett
Andrea Brennan
Gaz Brownie
Layna Claunch
Dave Cooper
Ana Danch
Epic Dreamery
David Dunham
Mike Fox
Del Griffiths
Tony Harris
Janne Hennie
Miami Jeff
Patty Lakamp
MiLu Lotus
Axel Menningen
Sarah Paradise-Brown
Karola Seven
Charlotte Thornton
Colter Valentine

The Greatest Gifts

I’m surrounded by cardboard boxes  
Paper, ribbons and bows    
December 18th, only one week left to go 
Time to get, this show on the road  

And with every single bow I tie  
Each name I cross from my list  
I can feel my spirits start to rise  
Thinking about our gifts   
Not just at holidays    
But every day     

A smile from a stranger   
While walking through the streets of town
The hand of a close friend
When I’m knocked down 
The laughter of loved ones
That turn the darkest day around
These are the greatest gifts
That make the world go round

Lights on my Christmas boughs  
Blink red, blue and green   
And each branch holds a special memory 
Ornaments, sentimental to me  

And the angel glowing high from above 
Shines like a Christmas wish   
Of joy, peace, hope, forgiveness and love 
God’s precious given gifts   
Not just at holidays - But every day  

A smile from a stranger   
While walking through the streets of town
The hand of a close friend
When I’m knocked down 
The laughter of loved ones
That  turn the darkest day around
These are the greatest gifts
That make the world go round

I wrap the last gift ,     
place it under the tree   
Thankful for blessings I receive  

A smile from a stranger   
While walking through the streets of town
The hand of a close friend
When I’m knocked down 
The laughter of loved ones
That turn the darkest day around
These are the greatest gifts

A smile from a stranger   
While walking through the streets of town
The hand of a close friend
When I’m knocked down 
The laughter of loved ones
That turn the darkest day around
These are the greatest gifts
That make the world go round

On the next release I'll name and shame a new scammer , actually I'll
do it now !
Nick Sligh representing Universal , avoid this pondlife !

The Greatest Gifts

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