Songs
Eleven songs, eleven storiesI wish you a marvelous journey in the space where sail my songs ! For now, you can listen to them in French, but they will eventually be recorded in English. |
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Deep down, in the heart of hearts of human beings, there is often an incessant inner struggle between the reason and the heart; the tyranny of one or the other poisons the existence and hinders the equilibrium.
For certain people, wars are an investment, no more no less; an investment which brings them not only fortune and power but also an enviable and social reputation perceived as honourable. To open a pack of cigarettes, to extract one from it, to light it, to inhale the smoke and to exhale it ! To disguise oneself as a chimney, what a strangeness ! Is there something more painful than an impossible love ? Some recover from it, and others do not. What if, recovering from it, was only a matter of self-esteem ?
To feel powerless in helping someone we love can be quite painful. However, it is necessary to move on unceasingly, knowing that inevitably, in human life as in a forest, there is always a clearing bringing back the light ! |
What if I were the victim of a psychopath killer ? This unusual question has been the starting point of this song. Most scientists claim that, with death comes the end; I prefer thinking that it is a passage. What a good feeling it is to glide on water ! What a delight it is to let Nature’s strength and beauties penetrate me ! What a good feeling it is to forget, for a while, all that which takes me away from it. Ah ! The imagination ! How far can it make us travel ? According to a raccoon, a friend of mine, the Animals are leaving ! Where to ? I don’t know ! What will we do ? Oppressive question !
Is it easier to leave or to stay behind ? It doesn’t matter much, the pain is ubiquitous. We are going to love each other ! We are going to make peace reign in the world ! We are going to offer freedom to all mankind ! Thanks to progress, we are going to be happy ! Of course we are, but when ?
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