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CROYONS EN NOUS

Un peu de sens bien réaliste
Quand on y pense, tout çà existe
Cacher ses maux, ne pas les vivre
Regarder haut  çà nous enivre.
Un peu d’amour, rien qu’une larme
Se faire des jours posant les âmes
Seront t’ils beaux, fera t’il sombre ?
Dans chaque haut, il y’a une ombre.
Un peu d’argent juste ce qu’il faut
C’est indécent d’en avoir trop
Les coins de rue montrent la misère
Des homme perdus sans rien y faire.

Croyons en nous, croyons-y fort
Voyons le bout, et puis d'abord
Restons debout, au mauvais sorts
Pas à genoux, une fois encore.
Dans un mal fou prenant nos corps
Prendre des coups sans avoir tord
Pensons à nous une fois encore.
Un point c'est tout et puis alors.

Un peu de rêve, des brins d’espoirs
Que rien n’achève pour mieux y croire
De l’utopie plus que raison
Entendre oui plutôt que non.
Un peu de chance, des coups de pot
Quand çà avance sont jamais trop
Un p'tit bonheur c'est bon à prendre
Et le meilleur c'est beau à rendre.
Un peu d'oubli sur l'importance
Prendre la vie comme elle avance
A chaque trou il faut remplir
Et jusqu’au bout bien se le dire.

Croyons en nous...

LET'S BELIEVE IN OURSELVES

A bit of realistic meaning
When you think about it, it all exists
Hide your pain, don't live with it
Looking up high intoxicates us.
A little love, just a tear
Have days resting the souls
Will they be beautiful, will it be dark?
In every top, there is a shadow.
A little money just enough
It's indecent to have too much
Street corners show misery
Men lost without doing anything about it.

Let's believe in ourselves, let's believe in ourselves
Let's see the end, and then first
Let's stay standing, bad luck
Not on your knees, again.
In a crazy evil taking over our bodies
Take blows without being wrong
Let us think of ourselves once again.
Period, that's all, so what.

A little dream, a bit of hope
That nothing ends to better believe it
Utopia more than reason
Hear yes rather than no.
A little luck, pot shots
When things progress, there are never too many
A little happiness is good to take
And the best part is beautiful.
A little forgetting about the importance
Take life as it goes
Each hole must be filled
And until the end, say it to yourself.

Let's believe in ourselves...

A little peace would be good
But we don't know what tomorrow is
A white flag slung over one shoulder
By slandering all the troubles.
A little emotion, which takes to the heart
Heat the cold for the best
Can do good in the spirit
Because for everyone nothing is written.

Let's believe in ourselves, let's believe in ourselves

CROYONS EN NOUS

lets be friends

Old axé

After picking up and falling in love with the low whistle this year, I wanted to compose an Irish folk style song for which I can play and record most of the instruments. So this is what I came up with.
Many thanks to Dominic Kennedy for supporting me with a great bodhrán performance and my wife Daniela Fugger for singing harmonies.

You can find a music video, in which you can see me playing most of the instruments, on YouTube: 
https://youtu.be/7LE_Xyz8uXY?si=LKbBlI2wmS0tCXA8

Aunt Maggie's Pie

👉https://youtu.be/ZUZIFNo1pVo
Lyrics:
Pao sam zbog poledice
Povrede i posledice imam
Nožnu kost slomio sam
Na rendgenu je upravo snimam

Koža svrbi pod gipsom
A češati nogu ne mogu
Zimska je hladnoća gadna
Grejem se a soba uvek  'ladna

I eto meni pride 
Još i prehlade
Usred ledene
Zime proklete

Tri se sline takmiče
Iz nosa koja će izaći pre

Poput vode sa slavine
Iz nosa brzo teku sline
Trudim se, al' ne stižem
Da ih pravovremeno obrišem

Ostavljaju tragove
Na košulji uočljive
U vidu zelenkaste
Fleke ružne lepljive

Iz nozdrve obe 
Vojnički jurišaju
Maramice bezuspešno
Otpor pružaju

U zluzavoj teškoj bici
Pobediše opet slinci

Slinci
Slinci

Kompozitor/tekstopisac(Composer/Lyricist) - Robert Butas
© 2025 All rights reserved/sva prava zadržana


👉https://vimeo.com/1045945440

* Image by naobim from pixabay
 https://pixabay.com/users/naobim-1099306/

Slinitis Prehladitis

I'm Gonna Lose Me (Myself) 

Lyrics:

You couldn't scar me

Physically here 

But Spiritually I'm in safari

And I'm sorry 

My repertoire is more than your's 

I'm gnarly 

Focus 

All you do is Loddy Doddy party

I been in my lane and I don't wanna be distracted 

Only up from here because I practice practice practice

I'm moving forward they just want me going backward's 

You made your bed I wouldn't lay on any mattress 

I do what you won't 

Matter fact in better word's I just do what you don't 

See I made about position I just play it alone 

Been away

Been in my palace 

Sharing light from my home

Mistreated Silence

I'm Gonna Lose Me (Myself)

Jamming with noise and orquestra sounds with random synth beats in a static ambient.

Mixing with other takes in post production.

R&N (18.1+14.1)

Lyrics

You ain't foolin me
You ain't foolin me
You ain't foolin me with your AI tunes
I just ain't gonna follow you

But hey do what you want to do
Do what you want to do
Well then do what you want to do
Hey do what you want to do

Alligator take that keyboard to the trunk of the tree
Chew it all up and spit it free

But hey do what you want to do
Do what you want to do
Well then do what you want to do
Hey do what you want to do

Alligator take that keyboard to the trunk of the tree
Chew it all up and spit it free

Alligator take that keyboard to the trunk of the tree

But hey do what you want to do
Do what you want to do

Alligator

Author:		Jacek Romanowski
Polish title: 	Tak już jest
Genre:       	piano music, classical music, instrumental music

The Way It Is

Hiya Listeners,

Here's another unpretentious, rough n ready, yet wistful and gentle  Improvisation for you.

ilio and i improvised this piece right around the time ilio's dear friend and octogenarian artist David Reid passed away.

David was a multi-talented artist, jeweler, gardener, father, husband, and much more throughout his life. He lived on Saturna Island over last 20 years of creativity.

When we listened back on the music we'd improvised and recorded on our  Stereo Zoom Mic, ilio sensed that we should call it 'A Song for David'.
I heartily agreed, and so we have.

May it capture even a little of the wide and creative swath he cut through life while incarnate here on our amazing planet.


I am on my Kawai Electric Piano, and  ilio is playing his acoustic Classical Guitar

May you Relax, Unwind and enJOY what transpired!

© Gary Courtland-Miles & ilio bertolami 2025
℗  Gary Courtland-Miles & ilio bertolami 2025
on Saturna Island B.C., Canada

Release date:
March 3rd 2025