it takes seventeen muscles to smile and forty-three to frown
and if you fake laugh long enough you’ll start to really laugh, really hard

babies are born with the ability to smile
most doctors believe that real smiles occur when babies are awake at the age of four-to-six weeks, but babies start smiling in their sleep as soon as they’re born

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The Device

Le Procès

yo trabajo de noche, rodeado de ciudad,
bajo mi balcon : esos muertos terribles

texte extrait du poème Enterrement à l'Est de Pablo Neruda
guitares : Nachocheese
électronique : Zoom Back Camera

Entierro En El Este (with Nachocheese)

dawda sanneh dawda sanneh

koloo bwtei koloo bwtei
koloo bwtei n'ta ben donnaa
ninkynankoo binoo ba la 
bara binoo ba la n'te mo so la 

ai ee ai eeooww
ai eeooww
ai ee ai eeooww
ai eeooww

koloo bwtei koloo bwtei
n'ta ben donnaa n'ta ben donnaa
ninkynankoo binoo ba la 
bara binoo ba la n'te mo so la 


traduction : 

dawda sanneh dawda sanneh

beat the drum beat the drum
when you beat the drum i will dance
a dragon with horns
but the horns will not touch you



chanson enfantine du Gambie

Dawda Sanneh

i'm a football player
i'm expensive
i'm different from the others
i have no family

i'm gonna make you scream my name
you're gonna drink
to see my genius
i have no family

David Beckham (with Mehdi)

it is a strange night : i'm standing, waiting
it seems that there is someone, my body touches one

she looks like my girlfriend though redheaded

we make love in her room
drunk minds melting 
aged whisky gives her lips a taste

i saw her little laptop
she told me : i'm making music for complex anatomy homework

Whisky Fantasie

he listens to his heart, 
doesn't care about your advice :

"wanting to be someone else 
is a waste of the person you are"

barfly for a while
wanderer during sleepless nights
  
i'll never tell him who he has to be
no reproach, no judgement
i'll never tell him who he has to be
i'll be his true friend

there is a kind of strong feeling
a connection between human beings
we'll walk for a while 
we'll get lost for a while


chanson pour Mehdi

Pâques

i'd like to touch
i'm a magnet thrown
through many eyes

fantasies out of a cage
beyond of time
apart of space

just the two of us
but i feel like i'm alone
aren't you ?

Lost in Translation

Completeandcomplicateyou (remix for Cornerstone C)

write your answer in the following blank field : 
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question_n°49

looking at each other, 
trying to hit the beat
geometry of dance moves :
sweeping soles with no direction

sweating lights cut faces
half-closed eyes and extatic lips
erotic visions in the dark
exchanged lines on the floor

connected people, 
analysed glances, 
synaptic momentum, 
synchronised "rendez-vous"

Zoom Back Camera

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