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(Couplet 1)
C’est pas Montréal, c’est pas Saguenay,
C’est une ville qui dort à huit heures, ben oui mon gars, j’te dis vrai!
Capitale tranquille, château Frontenac,
On s’promène dans Saint-Roch pis on s’perd dans Limoilou—franchement t’es slack!

(Refrain)
Québec, ben voyons donc!
Une ville qui s’couche de bonne heure, ça dort comme un vieux pépère,
Québec, ben voyons donc!
La neige en juillet, c’est normal, icitte, c’est comme ça qu’on aime l’hiver!

(Couplet 2)
Sur Grande Allée, ça roule tranquille,
Un p’tit détour par les Plaines, pis on s’ennuie facile.
Les touristes capotent sur la Terrasse Dufferin,
Pendant qu'les locaux chialent parce que l'Nordiques reviennent pu, hein?

(Refrain)
Québec, ben voyons donc!
Ça sent le sirop d’érable, la bière pis l'vieux Château,
Québec, ben voyons donc!
Y fait frette, mais on chiale pareil, c’est comme ça, c’est beau!

(Pont)
Y’a le Festival d’été, là on se sent en vie,
Mais dès septembre, oublie ça, tout le monde hiberne, ben oui!
Les marches du Petit Champlain, c’est cute mais c’est rough,
Faudrait pas s'essouffler en montant, relaxe, t'es pas tough!

(Refrain final)
Québec, ben voyons donc!
On t’aime pis on te niaise, tu nous connais déjà trop,
Québec, ben voyons donc!
T’es belle, mais pas trop vite, c’est l’rythme d'la capitale, l'plus slow!


June 20, 2025 at 5:50 PM

Québec, ben voyons donc!.

I’m a shadow in the evening light
Fading slow into the night
Will my name echo through the breeze
Or vanish like whispers in the trees

Will you still remember me when I fade
When the colors of my face begin to shade
Am I a story that time rewrote
Or just a song with a forgotten note

The stars are burning but they’ll dim too
Nothing lasts in this world so blue
If I fall like a leaf from a tired tree
Will you reach to catch a piece of me

Every echo dies in the canyon deep
Every dream dissolves when you wake from sleep
But I’m clinging to the thread of your heart
Hoping you’ll stitch me where I won’t fall apart




Will You Still Remember Me

"Burn Me Slow" is a slow-burning blues ballad about a young couple caught in a storm of love, lust, and jealousy. The song follows the emotional rollercoaster of a passionate relationship where desire fuels both connection and conflict. The narrator feels the fire of intimacy but is haunted by suspicion as their lover's attention drifts. As doubt grows and trust erodes, the song questions the sincerity of love that thrives on temptation. With haunting verses, a bittersweet chorus, and long soulful instrumental parts, the track captures the fragile beauty and hidden pain of a love that burns too hot to last.


🎵 Title: "Burn Me Slow"


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[instrumental intro – slow electric blues guitar, soft organ – 0:00–0:25]

[verse 1 – 0:26–0:55]
We met beneath a blood-red moon,
Your lips were sweet, your touch in tune.
You pulled me close, no words were said,
Just heat and hunger in our bed.
But passion, baby, cuts both ways—
It feeds the night, then haunts the days.

[instrumental 1 – guitar solo – 0:56–1:15]

[verse 2 – 1:16–1:45]
You danced in silk, I watched in flame,
Each time you moaned, you called my name.
But I see how you turn your head,
When someone else walks by instead.
It’s fire and thrill, then doubt and sigh—
You lift me up, then make me cry.

[chorus – 1:46–2:15]
Love me slow, or let me go,
Don’t make me burn and never know.
Are you mine, or just a show?
I can’t keep drowning in your glow.
Your kiss is wine, your lie is cold—
I need the truth before we’re old.

[instrumental 2 – slow organ and bluesy bends – 2:16–2:35]

[verse 3 – 2:36–3:05]
You laugh too long at strangers’ lines,
You say it's nothing, but it bites.
Your eyes still search, though I am near,
It turns my love to smoke and fear.
I try to trust, but lose the fight—
I'm chasing shadows every night.

[instrumental 3 – moody guitar + faint harmonica – 3:06–3:25]

[verse 4 – 3:26–3:55]
You say I’m yours, but still you roam,
You love the chase more than the home.
Your perfume lingers in my chest,
But so does doubt—it never rests.
I gave you all, you gave me thrill,
But baby, lust don’t pay the bill.

[bridge – 3:56–4:16]
You want the fire, not the flame,
You want the thrill without the name.
But hearts ain’t toys and nights grow cold—
Even passion can't be sold.

[instrumental 4 – long sentimental guitar solo, soft organ – 4:17–4:45]
(Weeping bends, slow and expressive…)

[chorus reprise – 4:46–5:15]
Love me slow, or let me go,
Don’t leave me aching head to toe.
Are you mine, or just for show?
Tell me now—I need to know.

[instrumental outro – 5:16–5:30]
Guitar fades slowly into soft minor chord, whisper of organ in the back…


Burn Me Slow

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