https://dominiquelebars1.bandcamp.com/album/mini-compil-1-chansons

Compil Chansons

I had a dream, and I wrote this song not to forget it. 

Technical highlights: hand played bass, slightly odd riff on chorus (15/2) & some extra psychedelia.

Pic & sounds taken with my phone during a recent experience which could help me understand the dream, maybe…

Letra  /  Lyrics:

NÍMOR (No sé dónde estoy)  /  NÍMOR (I don’t know where I am)

Entré en la sala sin hacer ruido,  /  I entered the room making no noise,
los pocos que vi eran desconocidos,  /  the few ones I saw were strangers,
busqué una cama que estuviera libre y dormí.  /  I looked for a spare bed and slept.

Al día siguiente no encontré mi sitio,   /  The following day I didn’t find my place,
todo estaba lleno de desconocidos,  /  the whole room was full of strangers,
me di la vuelta para salir y te vi.  /  I turned around to leave and I saw you.

Nímor, no sé dónde estoy...  /  Nímor, I don’t know where I am...
Nímor, no sé quién eres…  /  Nímor, I don’t know who you are …

La cama de al lado estaba vacía,  /  The bed at your side was empty,
y me preguntaste si la quería,  /  and you asked if I wanted it,
la quise y pronto nos hicimos amigos,  /  I did and soon we became friends,
desconocidos.  /  strangers.

Nímor, no sé dónde estoy...  /  Nímor, I don’t know where I am...
Nímor, no sé quién eres…  /  Nímor, I don’t know who you are …
Nímor, no sé qué pasa…  /  Nímor, I don’t know what’s going on...
Nímor, no sé dónde estoy...  /  Nímor, I don’t know where I am...

Te pregunté “¿cómo se llama este sitio?”  /  I asked you "what’s the name of this place?"
y me contestaste que estaba contigo,  /  and you answered that I was with you,
y sin darme cuenta te quise mucho y dormí.  /  and unconsciously I loved you so and slept.

Ahora del sueño ya me he despertado,  /  Now from the dream I’ve already woken,
tu nombre lamento no haber preguntado,  /  your name I regret not having asked,
te llamaré como el sitio en que te conocí.  /  I’ll call you like the place where I met you.

Nímor (…)  /  Nímor (…)

ER27HC06 ©1995 ®2015

Honorable broadcast (34:47 - 40.00): http://jeffhickmott.podomatic.com/entry/2015-09-18T05_02_20-07_00

Nota para el oyente español: ninguna influencia de Chiquito de la Calzada en el título; lo pongo tal como lo soñé y punto.

NÍMOR (No sé dónde estoy)

   EL AGUA ESTANCADA


Vas por la calle que está ahí abajo         Em-A5
Nunca es tan tarde cuando el tiempo sobra 
Paredes de mármol reflejan tu cara 
Y en la mañana crecen los cactus 
Antes de ver a esa mujer extraña 
Oscuros los buitres dejaban tu casa 
Acá las sombras festejan tu llegada 
Se disfrazan sin decirte nada 
Llevan la voz del silencio            C-Am-Em-A5
Cómo palabra y te engañan      C-Am-Em-A5
Sólo vos podés acercarte                       Em-A5
Sólo vos podés alejarte 
Si es tu sueño el que te lleva      C-Am-Em-A5
Si es tu fuego el que te trae 
Ahora ves cuando estás en la vereda    Em-A5
El agua estancada                         C-Am-Em-A5

EL AGUA ESTANCADA

Techno Tweet

"Let’s Wake Up" is a songwriter-style track inspired by the 70s light rock-pop sound. A conscious ballad about opening our eyes to the world, awakening to reality and embracing awareness. Gentle guitars, melodic arrangements and heartfelt vocals create an uplifting atmosphere.

Written, composed, performed and produced by an french independent artist.

let's wake up

Love Song

An instrumental jam with all sorts of sounds and textures, guitar, bass, chopped drums, synths, odd samples, etc. 
Matt Brett on bass and additional guitar

not the last sunset (instrumental)

Le Blues du Cheval qui Rue

Guitare, basse, Voix: aDom
Batterie: Ad

Sur ton cheval 
Comme il avance qu’il rue, tout t’est égal  
Au zèle le roi d’la rue, miser la chance 
Le jeu du feu d’abus, d’aucun comanche  
Qui a vraiment perdu ? D’aucun comanche 
Qui a vraiment perdu ? Plus aucun comanche 
Qui a vraiment perdu ? D’aucun comanche 
Qui a vraiment/tout perdu ? Plus aucun comanche,  
Qui a vraiment tout perdu ? D’aucun comanche (comanche) 
Sur ton cheval 
Vois-tu qu’il n’en « puit » plus, cela t’est égal  
L’amour bien loin vécu, alors il se penche  
Te voilà bientôt nu, heure de revanche  
Qui a vraiment perdu ? D’aucun comanche 
Qui a vraiment perdu ? Plus aucun comanche 
Qui a vraiment perdu ? D’aucun comanche 
Qui a vraiment/tout perdu ? Plus aucun comanche,  
Qui a vraiment tout perdu ? Plus de comanche  
(plus de comanche,  perdu, perdu, plus un comanche)

Le Blues du cheval qui rue

Le Blues Du Cheval Qui Rue

LOUISIANA MIND FUCK 8:24:2025.m4a

2nd track off Wheels in an Elsewhere, released 28/8/25.
Closer in and down to earth after the 1st track.

Mama I'm tired of the looks and the rush
The clamouring that goes on around me
Cameras glinting
Frontwards view
And see how close you can get
Mama cant you make them stop

Take me away
To a place on my own
Could be far away
Anywhere no one knows

Papa, that's a piece of my mind
That I gave when they told me
She's only
A young thing
Doubts and she's fake
Close-ups double takes
I bet she never made a mark
Papa can you show me out
Papa can you show me out

Take me away
To a place on my own
Could be far away
Anywhere no one knows

Look at the sky tonight
Look at the sky tonight
So far away from here
I could disappear


from the album Wheels in an Elsewhere, released August 28, 2025
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Princess's Lament

Brand New

...Everything you find here is played, sung, written and created by myself, electronic drums, bass, electric & other guitars and keyboard no AI no sample or other plastic stuff, so be indulgent with the sometimes too home-made aspect.
Writing songs is my hygiene of happiness

let's wake up

Xavier Jaari