Cool track. I really want to know what's being sung now, will need a transition. Really effective.

Very beautiful song and piano track. Compliments

This song sounds like a song you would love if you speak the language

like the vibes, the piano capture my soul

very nice piano and voice song, arpeggio and mix is so nice

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Obéis Piano version (Da fresh winter inspiration - Testament)

Pauper's Weed

Lullaby

Come To Me

this is just the instrumental for a bigger project im working on with CBillz so keep your eyes peeled for that one

Council House Instrumental

It is time, it is time 
Es ist Zeit  Es ist Zeit
Tired of paying for thieves 
Tired of paying for killers 
Tired of paying for liars 
Fed up with polluters

We want more dreamers 
We want more colors 
We only want happiness 
We want to love flowers
 We want to talk about the heart 
We want to dance for hours!
Long live the Dreamers 
Long live the Colours
 Long live happiness
 Long live the Flowers
 Long live the Hearts 
Long live the Dancers
 Long live the Singers!  
Vive les rêveurs ! (Dreamers) 


Our words are simple but clear. The most beautiful songs of love, respect, tolerance, dreams… were written. Unfortunately it is always the world of guns, violence, destruction that we hear louder. The law of the strongest is always the best. The voice of the weakest or seemingly weakest, the being who speaks to birds, who likes to look at the moon rather than walk on it, is always perceived as poetry but not life. We have had enough. We want artists for president everywhere!  
We want this world to put forward good people, rather than liars, thieves, criminals, polluters. We mean it and we display it. Show your smile if you want to be with us. The little prince for president of the universe!
Finally, we have chosen a symbol of hope for this title. Pinocchio can change, can stop lying. Both symbolizes our world, the lie of everybody, as well as its remedy. The latter belongs to each and everyone, and begins with oneself.
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Il est l’heure, il est l’heure…
 Es ist Zeit  Es ist Zeit
Il est l’heure.
Marre de payer pour des voleurs 
Marre de payer pour tueurs 
Marre de payer pour menteurs  
Marre des pollueurs
Vive les Rêveurs 
 Vive les Couleurs
 Vive les Bonheurs
 Vive les Fleurs
 Vive les Cœurs
 Vive les Danseurs
 Vive les Chanteurs !

Nous on veut Plus de rêveurs  
Nous on veut Plus de couleurs 
Nous on veut Que du bonheur
Marre des pollueurs  
Vive les rêveurs !

Marre de payer pour des voleurs 
Marre de payer pour des tueurs 
Marre de payer pour des menteurs  
Marre des pollueurs
Il est l’heure.

Vive les rêveurs ! 


Nos mots sont simples et clairs. Les plus belles chansons d’amour, de respect, de tolérance, de rêve… ont été écrites. Malheureusement c’est toujours le monde du canon, de la violence, de la destruction que, plus fort, nous entendons. La loi du plus fort est toujours la meilleure. La voix du plus faible ou qui semble le plus faible, l’être qui parle aux oiseaux, qui aime regarder la lune plutôt que marcher dessus, est toujours perçu comme de la poésie, mais pas de la vie. Nous, nous en avons assez. Nous voulons des artistes pour président de partout ! 
 Nous voulons que ce monde mette en avant les gens biens, plutôt que les menteurs, les voleurs, les criminels, les pollueurs. Oui nous pensons être mieux que des menteurs, des criminels, des voleurs et des pollueurs de ce monde. Nous le pensons et nous l’affichons. Affiche ton sourire si tu veux être avec nous. Le petit prince pour président de l’univers !
Pour finir, nous avons choisi un symbole d’espoir pour ce titre. Pinocchio peut changer, peut arrêter de mentir. Il symbolise à la fois notre monde, le mensonge de chacun, autant que son remède. Ce dernier appartient à chacun et commence par soi.

L'heure

Lovesong légère subventionnée par Monsieur Meubles...
Love ballad subsidised by a famous French furniture shop...: I wish I were a chair...

Here I try a translation in english for those who want to know what this is about...
#lyrics

I wish I were a chair
To hold you in my arms
You’d be sitting at ease
At meal times
At tea time I would be
right in the living room
the perfect option
For your conversation

If we fancy a nap
we’ll change continents
Switch from Louis XVI
To a swinging hammock 
I will take you all in
On the braided fabric
I will gently rock you 
From your head to your toes

When bedtime comes
My velvet backrest
Would make you want
To talk about love
Your gaze resting
On my satin arms,
what a Privilege, intrewined
Until the morning comes


But you should beware
If you move too much
If you get restless
seeking for something new
maybe something better
Here is my hypothesis
You might one day fall down
Fall down from this chair

Small couch or Méridienne 
Or charming sofa
No matter the divan
As long as bliss is here
Both of us lying down
Under the soft duvet
Slowly falling asleep
Breathing in the thrill

Je voudrais être une chaise

This is another track of the 2nd album in the trilogy of "There to here". 
Music: Phil Bowen
Keyboards and Guitars: Phil Bowen

There to Here  Pt. 2

Firmer Ground

Firmer Ground (Instrumental)

Ce morceau est un hommage à un parent décédé, ancien résistant et engagé jusqu'à la fin. Il disait souvent... "ainsi va la vie"

06- ainsi va la vie - live

The Path is Overgrown

Lyrics: Deep-rooted suffering, our relationship is going down the drain. A shattered love and the paths only take me away from you, it's each man for himself, each one goes his own way, and we reach a deeper well and what could have happened to us? The worst is to see that we weakened, I'm aware, that I carry half of this guilt with me, it's better to move on, we need to resolve it, it's a full stop that marked us both, insisting doesn't make sense and after the suffering comes relief, we need to resolve this torment Face to face. Every story has a beginning, a middle and for both of us it's the end, a relationship like this is bad and it's not normal, I'm going to tell you now my decision, it's to end it!

Face to face

Summer Islands

I wrote this song for our Celts track, but it didn't quite fit that vibe, and so we decided it would be better as its own single, and here it is. It is based on an old Welsh myth.

Rhiannon

Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/luchador-version-instrumental

LUCHADOR (Texto de Jesús Lainez Betoré)

Se acerca la pausa luchador
Algo va frenando ese reloj
Tus huesos protestan luchador
Y todavía les queda lo peor

Farolas grises luchador
te dejan en la habitación
Cierras tus ojos luchador
tras un mal día otro peor

Recuerda el fuego luchador
que entregaste en la competición
Tu espalda contra el hormigón
Ha dado un claro perdedor

Estribillo

Y el sueño que regresa de nuevo a tu cama
perdió su color y el gris ahora cubre tu cara
Y el fuego que te hizo mover las montañas
ya te abandonó y enfermo no sale de casa

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Se acerca la pausa luchador
algo va frenando ese reloj
Sigues luchando luchador
Para dar a los tuyos lo mejor

Dura lucha luchador
y no se vió en televisión
Pide campana luchador
que todavía queda lo peor

Cierras tus ojos luchador
el fuego ya te abandonó
Tu espalda contra el hormigón
ha dado un claro perdedor

Estribillo

FIGHTER

The break is approaching, fighter
Something is slowing down that clock
Your bones protest, fighter
And the worst is yet to come

Gray streetlights, fighter
leave you in the room
You close your eyes, fighter
after a bad day, another worse

Remember the fire, fighter
that you gave in the competition
Your back against the concrete
Has given a clear loser

Chorus

And the sleep that returns to your bed
lost its color and gray now covers your face
And the fire that made you move mountains
has already abandoned you and sick, he won't leave the house

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The break is approaching, fighter
something is slowing down that clock
You keep fighting, fighter
To give your people the best

Tough fight, fighter
and it wasn't seen on television
Call for the bell, fighter
the worst is yet to come

You close your eyes, fighter
the fire has already abandoned you
Your back against the concrete
has given a clear loser

Chorus

LUCHADOR (Feat. Jesús Lainez)

We need to stop giving pieces of our lives to people who don't deserve them.
Dobbiamo smettere di dare pezzi della nostra vita a persone che non li meritano.

The Undertaking - Red Line

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 Sound, music, words, us, you, for life.
Musik, Text, Ton, von uns, von euch, für das Leben.
Du son, de la musique, des mots, de nous, de vous, pour la vie.

Between Lyon and Berlin there are Paris and Cologne.

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We mix our sounds, our words, our emotions, our sensations, our desires, our faults, our differences, our visions. We mix organic and electronic. We love the true. We live true. We fight for a real life. We are artists, we love to be artists and live it to the fullest.
We are Sara&Sylvain

Nous mélangeons nos sons, nos mots, nos émotions, no sensations, nos envies, nos défauts, nos différences, nos visions. Nous mélangeons organique et électronique. Nous aimons le vrai. Nous vivons vrai. Nous nous battons pour une vie vraie. Nous sommes artistes, nous aimons l’être et le vivre pleinement. 
Nous sommes Sara&Sylvain

Obéis Piano version (Da fresh winter inspiration - Testament)

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