Cette chanson est une variation sur Orphée 
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Puisque rien n'est jusqu'ici
Gravé au sang
Et si tout était prédit
Crois tu le temps 

Où nous étions si fragiles 
Comme des enfants des villes
Attirés par un grand mystère
Là où finit la Terre
Est ce que tu te souviens ?
Est ce que ça te reviens ?

Reviens !

Et puisque rien n'est comme on dit
Puisque c'est nous
Je tenterais bien au paradis
De voir ce marabout

Et je lui dirais que tes yeux
Valent les larmes de mille dieux
Qu'on ne peut pas tout oublier
Que je peux supplier
Je lui crierais pourquoi
Je ne peux vivre sans toi

Sans toi !

Et si tout était permis
Si c'était à revivre
Tout simplement se regarder
Et se mettre à sourire
S'aimer plus qu'aimer
Bien plus fort que la vie 

Vis !

Un jour qu'on était là-bas
A jouer, les yeux vers la mer
Je l'ai dit tout bas
Dans la lumière
Sur ton visage, là
Ton regard sévère
Ne pleures pas
Je t'aime

Et si tout était permis
Si c'était à revivre
Tout simplement se regarder
Pour graver ce souvenir
S'aimer plus qu'aimer
Bien plus fort que la vie

Me voilà !
Me voilà !


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Since nothing is so far
Engraved in blood
And if all was foretold
Do you believe the time 

When we were so fragile 
Like city kids
Lured by a great mystery
Where the earth ends
Do you remember?
Do you remember?

Come back !

And since nothing is as it seems
Since this is us
I'd try in heaven
To see this marabout

And I'd tell him that your eyes
Are worth the tears of a thousand gods
That you can't forget everything
That I can beg
I'd shout to him why
I can't live without you

Without you !

And if everything was allowed
If it was to be relived
Just look at each other
And start smiling
To love each other more than love
Much stronger than life 

Live !

One day we were there
Playing, with our eyes on the sea
I said it softly
In the light
On your face, there
Your stern look
Don't cry
I love you

And if everything was allowed
If we could relive
Just to look at each other
To engrave this memory
To love each other more than love
Much stronger than life

Here I am!
Here I am!

Me Voila !

if not when, how?

Blank Note

The earth is not only our common heritage,
it is also the source of life.

Die Erde ist nicht nur unser gemeinsames Erbe,
sie ist auch die Quelle des Lebens.
© Dalai Lama (*1935)

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PEACE

Me siento... bien(?)(polo y pan)

A relationship from beginning to end presented in impressionistic sketches. 
From the new EP "Short Songs For Tall Minds" on Soundcloud 2022
Lyrics:
You came uninvited
To my birthday party
That's how this unlikely romance got started
I'm the silence
In the spaces
In between the words
That I never said
I'm the ghost hovering around your bed
Competing with TV
For attention inside your head
In matters of the heart
I'm build on contradictory parts
Contradictory parts

You say: if the great creators
If they wanted to call you home
That you would just laugh
And say they don't exist
But not me
I'm willing to compromise
Because they must have much bigger
Bigger fish to fry
In matters of the heart
I'm built upon my contradictory parts
Contradictory parts

You left unexpected
 For the Airport bar
I'm unpacking your luggage from the trunk of my car
You say my problem
My one of many
Is that I think I'm right all the time
But I've never seen truth in the eyes
I always lie

You packed your suitcase with your blues
My love notes
My David Foster Wallace books
Counterfeit Jordan shoes
Mmmmmmmmmmm
In matters of the heart
I'm built upon contradictory parts
Contradictory parts

My Contradictory Parts

Step into the lobby. The receptionist has been expecting you for twenty years.

In Nostalgia For A Future That Never Came, Dr Lepus White constructs a sonic mausoleum dedicated to the timeline we were promised but denied. This is not merely music; it is the audio residue of a corporate utopian dream that rotted on the vine. It is the sound of a 1996 shopping mall at 3:00 AM, where the fountains are filled with liquid mercury and the mannequins are slowly turning to look at you.

"Dr Lepus White doesn't compose music; he excavates it from the recycling bin of a timeline where the Y2K bug ended the world, and we are just the ghosts haunting the hard drive."

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