Texas

Wrapped Up In Your Arms

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

Here is a 'remix' of my own track, 'Windy City.' It's my most successful track overall, so I thought i'd remix it. This song stays true to both it's Deep House and Chicago House tonality. 

Windy City SV Remix

Windy City SV Mix

Do not be afraid to treat people how they treated you :)

MERCY

SugarSynth: "Experimental noises."

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I got dazed, can't think straight
Yeaaaaah..

Can't cant think straight.

I can't think straight,
Your name is a sound, 
The way that you smile is, 
And then the world goes blurry, 
I can't catch my breath, 
And my heart is racing, 
The way that you smile is, 
And then everything starts with you, 
I can't catch my breath, 
And the world goes blurry... 
Yeah..

Boy.....You're the Technicolor in a world of gray.
The only reason that I'm choosing to stay.
So I'll let these walls I've built just come undone,
Cause with one look from you, my whole system's numb.

I said.

Can't cant think straight.

The way that you smile starts with you,
I can't think straight, 
So I just say your name, 
The way that you smile is, 
And then the world goes blurry, 
I can't catch my breath, 
My heart is racing, 
Your name is the only sound, 
And then everything starts with you.

And oh, the way that you treat me,
It chases the chaos away.
You pull my feet to the pavement,
You're the clearest part of my day.
It's not that I'm lost, it's not that I'm falling,
It's the solid ground that you lay.
It's the.... waaaaayy that you make me feel..

I love you..

Can't cant think straight.
Can't cant think straight.

I can't think straight, 
Your name is a sound, 
The way that you smile is, 
And then the world goes blurry, 
I can't catch my breath, 
And my heart is racing, 
The way that you smile is, 
And then everything starts with you, 
I can't catch my breath, 
And the world goes blurry... 
Yeah..

Yeah... goes blurry..
Can't think straight..
I can't think straight...

When you look my way, the whole world goes blurry
My heart's in a race, my mind's in a hurry
I can't think straight, there's nothing to say
Cause everything starts and ends with you today.

And oh, the way that you treat me,
It chases the chaos away.
You pull my feet to the pavement,
You're the clearest part of my day.
It's not that I'm lost, it's not that I'm falling,
It's the solid ground that you lay.
It's the.... waaaaayy that you make me feel..

I can't think straight... the whole world goes blurry...
My heart's in a race... yeah... my mind's in a hurry...
Can't think straight...
Can't think straight...
Boy...
I can't think straight...

Can't think straight

Alright, so this is a very long one. Probably the billionth track that combines elements of deep house music with synthwave. This one is also very intense in the vocal section. I am still working through some things with the track, and this is the preliminary version. This track includes modified samples and instrumentation via Serum 2. Pads, subby bass, + an accompanying rolling bassline and slightly offbeat vocals are all present and give the track some of those "deep house" vibes. 
Final revisions are subject to change, but the track is otherwise 90% finished.

Out of Love

SugarSynth: "Don't follow me!!! xD"


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"Tell me something"
"Why is it that when I pull they always push"
"But when I push they always pull?"

Keep it low, I keep it slow,
Waiting for the tide to show, yeah.
Track the clue, lose control
Reach and see the color go cold.
Don’t know why, but it’s always push and pull.
Oh, always push and pull,
Always push and pull,
Always pushing.

I don’t care if I don’t sleep,
Someone else can count the sheep, yeah.
When I stop aiming deep,
Everything I need is at my feet.
I don’t know why, guess it’s always push and pull.
Oh, when I stop the chase, it’s full... always pulling.
They told me "go and get it," run until your lungs are breathless,
Stack it 'til you're senseless, but the method left me defenseless.
Chasing paper phantoms, throwing tantrums at the firmament,
Tryna write the final verse before I even learned the script.
It's a reverse algorithm, a cosmic kind of schism,
The more you try to grab the light, the more you're in a prism.
Trapped by your own vision, locked by your own decision,
The only key is in submission, a quiet intermission.
Keep them guessing is the mission.

Always pushing. Yeah.

"It's always push and pull."
"At the end you just find out that not pulling, is actually pulling."
"So stop.... being.... a try hard."

Pull...
Push....

I keep cool, I keep my cool,
And the fruit lets go politely, yeah.
When I reach, it fades from view;
when I breathe, it finds my shoe.
Call it cosmic micromove, push // pull.
Not when I press, only stillness pulls.

I don’t know why, but it’s always push and pull.
Oh, always push and pull..

It wasn’t fate. It was force.

It wasn’t fate. It was force.

Push // Pull

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Volker Carl Jacoby - Autor, Poet, Kabarettist, Comedian, Liedermacher, Synchronsprecher - https://www.literaturland-saar.de/personen/volker-carl-jacoby

Author, poet, cabaret artist, songwriter, voice actor, journalist and even pastor: Volker C. Jacoby is active in many fields.

He spent his childhood and youth in St. Ingbert. Saarland, Germany, where he attended the humanistic and classical language branch of the State Secondary School. After university and various jobs, he began working freelance for „Saarländischer Rundfunk“ Radio, initially as a correspondent for the SR 3 regional news program, in parallel with his readings and literary solo cabaret programs. This was followed by roles as a narrator for radio plays, as a voice actor, and for various commercials.

In 1977, Jacoby teamed up with Schorsch Seitz to form the duo "Jacoby & Schorsch." Together, they primarily composed humorous songs in Standard German and the Rhenish-Franconian-Saarland dialect with a cabaret-like, ironic touch. Their dialect songs, in particular, filled a clearly existing gap in the market, especially since "SR 3 Saarlandwelle" featured them permanently on their programming, thus making them known to a wider audience. Subsequently, "Jacoby and Schorsch" produced three vinyl albums and three singles. During their tours, they also performed open-air gigs with rock bands.

Soon well known beyond the borders of Saarland, the duo received engagements in Berlin, Stuttgart (Südfunk), Cologne (Westdeutscher Rundfunk), Frankfurt, Munich, Basel, and Brussels, among others. During a TV recording at the Renitenztheater in Stuttgart, they also met Mathias Richling and Karl Dall. Jacoby collaborated with the latter several times for RTL on the radio show "Die schlaue Stunde." In 1993, the popularity of "Jacoby & Schorsch" peaked – not least through their appearances with Hanns Dieter Hüsch  (A "Hüsch Evening" with music in memory of his friend and cabaret colleague Hanns Dieter Hüsch was added to the repertoire – later in 2010).

He moved to France 1994. Since then, he has been performed readings, including singing. His dialect contributions have provided him with a rewarding outlet in the "Mundartring Saar" (Saarland dialect circle), including as a reciter of poems by deceased fellow authors, to whom he lends his voice.

Constantly prolific in literary terms, his poems are in the tradition of comic poetry in the style of Wilhelm Busch, Christian Morgenstern, Joachim Ringelnatz, Eugen Roth, Heinz Erhardt, and Robert Gernhardt. Volker C. Jacoby also publishes his poetry and prose on LiteratPro, Facebook, and YouTube. Since 2025, he has been setting his poems to music and is constantly writing new songs. And, of course, he continues to write his cheerful, humorous, and often very quirky poems.

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