French / English Lyrics :

Tu fais toujours révérence à ton Dieu
Mais tes fautes te feront bannir des cieux 
Tu dénonces les malheurs infligés à ton Frère
Mais tu n’agis jamais, la leçon est amère 

Tes espoirs toujours envolés
L’avenir est un long passé
Tes espoirs toujours envolés 
L’avenir est un long passé

Tu coupes la tête à ton Roi
Et tu hérites d’un Président
Et si tu coupes la tête à l’élu
Tu hériteras d’un dictateur

Tu te mens toujours à toi même 
Et tu y crois, tu me fais peine
Le monde n’était pas mieux avant 
Tu idéalises et perds ton temps

Tes espoirs toujours envolés 
L’avenir est un long passé
Tes espoirs toujours envolés 
L’avenir est un long passé

L’avenir est un long passé
L’avenir est un long passé
L’avenir est un long passé
L’avenir est un long passé…

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You always bow to your God
But your sins will make you banished from the skies. You denounce the misfortunes inflicted on your Brother.
But you never act, the lesson is bitter 

Your hopes always gone
The future is a long past
Your hopes always gone 
The future is a long past

You cut off the head of your King
And you inherit from a President
And if you cut the head off of the chosen one
You will inherit from a dictator

You always lie to yourself 
And you believe in it, you hurt me
The world wasn’t better before 
You idealize and waste your time

Your hopes always gone 
The future is a long past
Your hopes always gone 
The future is a long past

The future is a long past
The future is a long past
The future is a long past
The future is a long past...

L’AVENIR-EST-UN-LONG-PASSÉ

HOLD-ME-IN-YOUR-ARMS-2

An old song remastered. 



Swing high swing low the heather hums
Where the wild winds dance and the river runs
A song in the stones a whisper so old
I hear it call in the evening's gold

Swing high swing low let the breeze let go
Carry my heart to the glen I know
Where the hills stand tall and the streams run slow
Swing high swing low let the love still grow

The skies wear gray like a woven shawl
The lark takes flight as the shadows fall
Your voice it lingers like a tune untamed
Carved in my soul like the cliffs unnamed

Oh the stars they blink in the loch so deep
Secrets they hold in their ancient keep
If I were the wind I’d find your side
And sing you this song on the morning tide

Swing high swing low let the breeze let go
Carry my heart to the glen I know
Where the hills stand tall and the streams run slow
Swing high swing low let the love still grow

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If the sky could crack Would it spill its heart 
If the stars could sing Would they play a part 
In a world where the echoes don't fade 
Would you hear my voice Or would it be delayed 

If I told you Would you stay 
If I showed you Would you sway 
If love's a game Let's press play 
If Oh if It’s all today

If the ground could shift Would it hold us still 
If the oceans whispered Would you feel the thrill
 In a life that spins like a record too fast 
Would we slow it down or make it last 

Questions tumble like falling dice 
Every answer comes at a price 

If I told you Would you stay 
If I showed you Would you sway 
If love's a game Let's press play 
If Oh if It’s all today 

If the wind could write It’d spell your name 
If the sun could blush It’d feel the same 
Every "if" is a door Every door's a chance 
Would you walk with me Would you take the dance

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The album containing this song and many others is coming soon.
Lyrics:
Oh, my heart's a wild ride,
With your sexy pirate smile,
Kinky love in the moonlight,
Makes every moment worthwhile.
Through the sweet smell of trouble,
And the taste of your skin,
With you by my side,
I know we'll never give in.

Her leather smells of sweat and smoke,  
a tangled mess of lust and sin,  
her lips are black but taste like hope,  
I drown in her, when the chaos begins.  

She’s all safety pins and reckless grins,  
her voice a growl, her touch a spark,  
my heart’s a doll she pierces with pins,  
leaving me moaning in the dark.  

(Chorus)
Kinky, smelly, slutty,
She’s my punk princess,
In her old Doc Martens,
She makes my heart race. 

Her sweat’s a perfume, raw and sweet,  
stained with smoke and cheap red wine,  
I worship at her scuffed-up feet,  
her chaos fits so right with mine.  

She’s a riot in fishnets and smudged eyeliner, 
laughing loud with a devil’s grace,  
I’m the fool in her story, a complete looser,  
lost in the heat of her wild embrace.  

(Chorus)
Kinky, smelly, slutty,
She’s my punk princess,
In her old Doc Martens,
She makes my heart race. 

The world calls her filthy, calls her wrong, 
but her filth is the pleasure that I crave,  
her love’s a storm, relentless and strong,  
and I’ll drown in it, bold and brave.  

She’s my kink, my stink, my reckless muse, 
a hurricane in Doc Marten boots,  
I’ll take her bruises, her bad tattoos,  
and love her raw, right down to the roots.

Punk Princess

For a “desert blues,” a rather unusual combination of Danmoi and soprano saxophone ...
Sometimes Sahara dust reaches Germany... always surprising,
it's like a greeting from Africa.

Sahara Sand

We walked tonight to the Guggenheim Museum
Her hair was blowing like it found its freedom
The city shimmered a restless backdrop
We talked of dreams we had and dreams we’d lost

She touched the glass where the paintings hung
Said, “Look how they capture the light, so young”
I saw a reflection that I couldn’t hold
A moment gone as the wind turned cold

Caught in the glow of a fleeting view
City lights blurred like dreams we outgrew
We’re drifting through moments we can’t reclaim
Like strangers with stories no need for names

Through the spiral halls we drifted slow
Each step we took felt like letting go
She whispered stories I’d never known
Of places she'd seen and the nights alone

Outside the doors the world was wide
Yellow cabs and the Hudson tide
She laughed like a child at the rush of it all
I watched her dance through the city's sprawl

She talked of staying of leaving too
The streets below us were painted blue
With echoes of footsteps and songs unsung
In that fleeting light we were both still young

Caught in the glow of a fleeting view
City lights blurred like dreams we outgrew
We’re drifting through moments we can’t reclaim
Like strangers with stories no need for names

1071 5th Avenue

With a smile so wide

This song was created and written by: 
J J Samuel
The production, Vocals and music was done by: 
J J Samuel

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Never thought that I would get this far
Still I hold you tight with open arms
You say you'll change but you won't
You said you'd stay but you don't
Everytime I say that this is the last time
Then I end up in the past again
The times I cry out loud
And they just all pretend

They say that one day it'll disappear
But no one else could ever understand
They won't know
It hurts
It stays
I wear my scars
(My scars)
I wear my scars

Tell me how you always get so far
Never thought that I would fall so hard
It's time to change and I will
It's time to love and I will
All the times you said this is the last time
Then I found out you were lyin' again
The times you scream out loud
And I just don't pretend

They say that one day it disappears
But no one else could ever understand
They won't know
It hurts
It stays
I wear my scars
(I wear my scars)
I wear my scars

I got it bad
'Cause your love is like a warzone
I keep losing my mind
Yeah
Nobody ever told me love would be so cold
I felt the rush
Now the tears won't stop fallin'
I've given up
They say the pain'll fade away
But how would they know?

They don't know how it feels when it hurts
They don't know how it feels when it stays
And the worst part about all this pain is it burns
It just keeps burnin'
Oh
No
No
No
It just keeps burnin'
Oh
No
No
No
It just keeps burnin'
Oh
No
No
No
It just keeps burnin'
Oh
No
No
No

They say that one day it disappears
But no one else could ever understand
They won't know
It hurts
It stays
Oh it stays
(My scars)
I wear my scars
(I wear my scars)

Ayy
I don't think they meant to let it
But the way you lettin me go is unforgiving
All this hurt that I was given
It won't heal
And the scars won't disappear
I ain't met nobody perfect yet
So what makes them think I'ma be perfect?
I'm not perfect
I'm just hurt
And you said you wouldn't hurt me
But you lied to me
'Cause it hurts and I still feel it
It's in my skin
In my bones
In my spirit
All this hurt that I was given
It won't heal
And the scars won't disappear

They said it'll disappear one day
But I wouldn't know
Wouldn't know
I been waitin' on this pain to go
I been feelin' it down in my soul
So how you gon' say it's gon' disappear one day?
No
I wouldn't know
They wouldn't know
I been waitin' on this pain to go
I been feelin' it down in my soul

They say that one day it disappears
But no one else could ever understand
They won't know
It hurts
It stays
They stay
My scars
Oh I wear my scars
(I wear my scars)

No
I can't lie
You hurt me more than I thought you would
Oh
You can't deny
That you took everything you could
You broke my heart
Made me bleed
Tore me apart
It hurts
It stays
My scars
I wear my scars
(Scars)
My scars



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