Female punk rock is not dead ! Second single from my first album "Lesbian Grunge Love and Sex Songs".
Lyrics :
L’acier de son regard me frappe d’estoc.
Son sourire étrange me met le cœur en vrac.
Elle me parle et mes genoux s’entrechoquent.
Sa voix charme comme un fouet qui claque.

Je suis chancelante, mais elle est ad hoc.
Sous sa houle, Je subis son ressac
Elle submerge mes fantasmes gonflés à bloc.
Sur ses courbes sublimes mon regard se braque.

Chorus :
A ses bottes, j’obéis comme un toutou
Je fais la belle, je deviens son joujou
Elle me fais mouiller, je suis à bout
De nerf, en prière, à ses genoux.

Elle se meut légère, dans ses birkenstock.
Elle s’approche et, farouche, passe à l’attaque.
Elle m’attrape le cou et sans hésiter me cloque
Un baiser fougueux aux saveurs paradisiaques.

Elle me murmures des fantasmes loufoques.
Et me vante ses positions démoniaques.
Mais je ne crains rien, car j’ai ça en stock
Et nos ébats singuliers seront élégiaques.

Chorus :
A ses bottes, j’obéis comme un toutou
Je fais la belle, je deviens son joujou
Elle me fais mouiller, je suis à bout
De nerf, en prière, à ses genoux.

Elle me crucifie nue à son paddock
Elle me happe et aussitôt je craque
Pas de négociation possible, pas de troc
Je suis le jouet de ses délires orgiaques.

Chorus :
A ses bottes, j’obéis comme un toutou
Je fais la belle, je deviens son joujou
Elle me fais mouiller, je suis à bout
De nerf, en prière, à ses genoux.

A ses genoux

Lyrics:
The Vikings had an Erickson to reach a distant land.
Magellan chased the spinning globe, charting stars by hand.

They all looked up at Kitty Hawk as new wings cut the sky.
Courage lifted off the sand and showed us how to fly.
Look up my friend, look up again tonight.

The night is long, the stars still burn, especially at night.
The dark can’t teach the stars despair, always happy, always bright.
Stars don't move, just our eyes. They don’t cry when we fight.
Look up my friend, look up again tonight.

We teach machines to think like us, for profit, fear and wars.
They mirror all our human fuss but can't look up at stars.

Please don’t be like Elon, who's lost it all around,
where once he used to look beyond but now he just looks down.

You see the ground, it pulls you down,
the night seems long, but stars surround.
Look up my friend, look up again tonight.

You could be another Cochran, just like Jacqueline, maybe Zephram.
You could be just like Yeager and break another barrier.

The world shared a common tune and made us all look up when
Neil and Buzz aimed for the moon. A giant leap from one small step.

The night is long, the stars still burn, especially at night.
The dark can’t teach stars despair, always happy, always bright.
Find the star that lights your way, your purpose in the night.
Look up my friend, look up again tonight.

Look Up

Jazz Club Night (2025)

A song mourning the loss of Summer/youth/vitality

Autumn leaves are falling down
Heavy hangs my heart
Darkness closing all around
Slowly life departs

Cold and the dark leach the sunshine away
Colours fade and dim,turning to grey

Time is paused and life's on hold
Each day a waiting game
All the new is now the old
Different now the same

Cold and the dark leach the sunshine away
Colours fade and dim,turning to grey

Fading to Grey

Sainsonic feat. Synthesizer V Eri - Can You Wait For Me

Clean Heart.mp3

despair has countless faces. many of these might be masks that despair hides behind so skillfully that not even their owners recognize them. it's no wonder, then, that people affected by this, realize they have a problem but misinterpret its cause completely. somehow it seems more acceptable to consider oneself e.g. angry than to consider oneself feeling desperate, or hurt, or fearful, or lost in doubts.

doubts: puberty is undoubtedly a phase of life characterized by significant doubt. and perhaps one of humanity's central problems stems from our failed approach to dealing with this phase of doubt aka despair. it’s toxic masculinity. 

heaps of bullshit are associated with this buzzword. anyway, I associate it with the oppressive difficulties that our beloved son max had to face during his adolescence – in a world that is fixated on rigid role models in such a merciless, insensitive and ruthless way. toxic…

it's almost impossible to cushion that as a family. of course, you can always talk about it and provide mental support. but the influence of the outside world is far too powerful. so, max went through a period full of doubt, insecurity, and fear, and used a lot of masks to hide it. in the end, he found his way, which was a massive relief to us before his journey came to such an abrupt end. 

max, we love you all the more forever!

the lyrics written in memory of those times have been translated by DeepL without working out corresponding english rhymes. the musical template was provided by a guitar arpeggio piece written and recorded a while ago – without realizing the harmonies aren’t that vocal-friendly. 

that only became apparent when I was working on it with suno. so, I decided to work out two versions. the first closely follows the original backing tracks (including cümbüş for the banjos) and the “guitared” vocal melody. the second is more direct and minimalized, like an inner voice. for that's what it's all about.

©music and lyrics by Hans-Michael Albers, instrumental cover & vocal performance by suno 5

videolization: https://youtu.be/pjj6jEFVg2o?si=kPIXuTvJCWqK8gB5


you wake up tense, breath short, chest tight
already feeling like you gotta prove something today
mirror looking back like, you sure you’re enough?
every silence around you feels like a test you can’t name

be a man, they said
but the rules came wrapped in shame
so you built this armor
made of jokes, smirks, and sideways looks
if you speak soft, you’re weak
if you speak loud, you’re a threat
so you hover somewhere in between
trapped in that quiet panic

you’re tired of holding it in
you’re tired of playing “I am”
don’t know who're you, man
don’t know who're you, man
don’t know who're you, man
don’t know who're you, man
just want to breathe again
just want to breathe again

scrolling through your feed
confidence everywhere
and you hate that you hate it
jealous of the ease they move with
the way they take up space like they belong
you? you shrink inside your shoulders
acting cool while you crumble slow

your jaw locked. hands tight
every move rehearsed
you measure worth in silence
in how little you let slip
can’t bleed, can’t need, can’t bend
so you drown
looking composed the whole time

you’re tired of holding it in …

sometimes you swing
not because you’re strong 
but because you’re scared
scared they’ll see the cracks
the small boy under the armor
you talk loud, but it’s fear wearing a crown
you throw shade, but it’s envy in disguise

you’re trying to unlearn this weight
trying to breathe without proving it
to stop mistaking numb for power
to stop mistaking fear for pride
maybe one day, you’ll stand still
no front, no mask
just you
finally enough

you’re tired of holding it in …

Who're you, Man | Inner Voice

Pierre and Jean-CLaude Bordetti productions (c) 11/2025.

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Pierre Bordetti and Jean-Claude Bordetti.
Thanks to my brother Jean-Claude for this great performance on drums and percussion.
Many thanks to Julie for this magnificent photo of Tanzania.

An ambient instrumental jazz piece inspired by this photo of elephants. These marvelous creatures, so strong, so tranquil, and unfortunately so fragile because of us humans.

Un Jazz instrumental d'ambiance inspiré de cette photo d'éléphants. Ces merveilles créatures si fortes, si tranquilles et malheureusement si fragilisées par les êtres humains que nous sommes.



Quiet strength

Quiet strength (feat Jean-Claude Bordetti on drums)

Composition and Sampling collage by Synline.

No More Lies

A joyful, playful trance, light as a bird's feather in the wind. A song about love. True, sincere, pure and unconditional love. A song about a man who runs breathlessly to reach his soul mate. There are many obstacles in his path, but hope is ingrained in him, the call is too strong, too intense, too vital to weaken his determination. Victorious over all his pitfalls, he manages to reach her and their union is then perfect.
Love, a divine gift.

The Traveler

[Verse]
I wanna do a little dancin'
Maybe do a little prancin'
Maybe kiss a little neck
I want you to know that I don't want you for your sex
But your body's worth protectin' from all them other cats
Let's ride out
And baby
Let's go to a private place
Or do you wanna go public?
We can show them people somethin'
That they never seen
Maybe we can share our wedding scene
Or when I proposed to you
And I love you
Baby
Yes
I do

[Pre-Chorus]
When I look in your eyes
I feel the stars align
Every time you smile
I lose track of time
I see our future
And it shines so bright
I see our future
And it shines so bright

[Chorus]
Said you loved me in a kiss
Took a chance on a prayer
Took a drive to Vegas
Made it back in one piece
A couple of I do's equals forever
(A couple of I do's equals forever)
A couple of I do's equals forever

[Bridge]
In love with you
And I mean it
(You got me)
In love with you
And I mean it
(You got me)
In love with you
And I mean it
In love with you
And I mean it

[Verse]
Don't you ever leave me
And don't you ever think for a second that you could leave me
Remember the moment I asked you to be my lady?
You was more than happy to take on the responsibility
And I was thinkin' of it the other day
When you was out and about with the kids
And I had time to sit and reminisce on all of the things
And I remember your voice in my head when you said

[Chorus]
You'd never leave me ever
Said you loved me in a kiss
Took a chance on a prayer
Took a drive to Vegas
Made it back in one piece
A couple of I do's equals forever
(A couple of I do's equals forever)
A couple of I do's equals forever

[Outro]
And I knew it the first time I said
"I do"
A couple of "I do's equals forever with you
Oh
I knew it the first time I said
"I do"
A couple of "I do's equals forever with you
Mmm
Mm
Mmm
Mm

A Couple of "I Do's" Equals Forever

I'm a songwriter and lyricist who loves music in all its forms. Growing up surrounded by a wide variety of sounds, from classic rock to R&B, pop, old school soul, hip-hop, foreign music, and beyond—I developed a passion for storytelling through lyrics and poems. I believe every genre has its own magic, and I let that diversity shape my type of sound Whether it's raw emotion, catchy hooks, or sometimes thought-provoking lyrics, my goal is to connect with listeners on all levels.😅

So hit play and join me on a journey through words, rhythm, and heart.🥰🎧🎶

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"Song writing is directing people to a doorway of their own emotions"❤️

A Couple of "I Do's" Equals Forever

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