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Desert room (Music & Lyrics by Thomas Seguin ; Arrangement by Yann Quételard)
Walking down in a desert room There’s no one there not enough room I can’t take on my fucking destiny Walking down in a desert room And I feel so crab and I feel so cool Am I just unreal ?
Chorus :
Si tu me reviens (If you come back to me) Allez viens on se souvient (Come on Let’s recall) Si tu veux bien (If you wish so) On se rappellera de tous ces lendemains (we’ll remind of all these tomorrows)
Her name was Sahra She was one girl in two It was like a haro I can’t see i through Next to the canal, her eyes were so blue Watching so true I can’t see it through
Ideas can die Knowledge can die There’s something left, it’s you Listen for awhile it’s blowing aside And that’s something it’s you
Chorus
Walking down in a desert room There’s no one there not enough room I can’t take on my fucking destiny Walking down in a desert room I feel so crab and I feel so cool Am I just unreal ?
Ideas can die Knowledge can die There’s something left it’s you Listen for a while, it’s blowing aside And that something, it’s you….
Singing : Yan&Tom Guitars : Frédéric Fuchs Bass : Jonathan Bénisty Drums & percussions : Emmanuel Riquier
Recorded in Orion Productions in Dunkerque by Pierre Thouvenot Mixed by R3myboy in the Addhen Team Studio in Lille
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Better Times (Music & Lyrics : Yann Quételard)
I dream and I rise My soul is lifted up until better times I hardly believe what I see All around me people pay with smiles and help is a duty Nowhere can you find hatred nor misery
How long ’til we get there ? To find the treasures everywhere ?
CHORUS :
Hey ! Hey ! Hey ! Hey ! Let’s fly in the air, let the fire take you Hey ! Hey ! Hey ! Hey ! Let’s show them you care and that your loving is true Hey ! Hey ! Hey ! Hey ! Listen to the world, it whispers in your ear A symphony with every note so clear So close your eyes and bring out your melodies Bring all your melodies !
I fly and I swim in the purest skies, in rivers of dreams My eyes never blinded by the dirt I plant and collect seeds and fruit all shining healthy I take what I need, the rest I share
How long ’til we get there ? To give back the colours everywhere ?
CHORUS
I walk and I climb through the widest plains, across the deepest mines The only limit I know is how far my feet can go My sisters and brothers I meet along the way are all equal and safe Their minds and bodies free from the paper borders
How long ’til we get there ? Release the powers everywhere ?
CHORUS (2 times)
Singing : Yan&Tom Guitars : Frédéric Fuchs Bass : Jonathan Bénisty Drums : Emmanuel Riquier
Recorded in Orion Productions in Dunkerque by Pierre Thouvenot Mixed by R3myboy in the Addhen Team Studio in Lille
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Promises of Gold (Music and Lyrics : Yann Quételard & Thomas Seguin; arrangement by Julien Courtois)
This morning, I hear the final countdown My peacekeeping mission was ending Little children that I knew, they came to me They said do not leave But I got to go What have I done here as I soldier? I obey and obey orders from politicians that thought they were preachers From politicians that thought they were preachers Now what is left is total disorder
Listen up, cos I can’t define I’m in the storms of blood and fire, I’ve been set up, I’ve been fooled In the desert of your disgrace I keep trying to save my soul despite your promises of Gold
They put gag on my mouth And a rifle in my hand they put sand in my heart And the devil in my head
When they say kill, I kill When they say burn, I burn
Now in my dreams, appear all the faces that crossed my way during my trip Now in my dreams, appear all the shadows that haunt my memory The blood will flow, the flood will blow us all away
Oppressed nations of the world, lift up the veil
’cause it’s a dawn in the East and sunset in the West for all the fighters just peace, illumination for the rest let’s light up the twilight let the sunrays seep in your mind
Singing : Yan&Tom Guitars : Julien Richer Bass : Arnaud Fauvel Drums : Dan Voisin Sax : Regis Bunel Trombone : Rudy Loos Keyboards : Nicolas Méheust Trumpet : Olivier Le Berre Percussions : Joël Daventry
Recorded and mixed in Le Passage à Niveaux studio in Rennes by Julien Courtois
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Everyday life (Music and lyrics : Thomas Seguin ; arrangement by Yann Quételard)
Facing everyday life it gets so hard When you try to find a sin while there’s no one You stuck into the system, no, no, for all the same burden Only God foresees, what the world will be Only God foresees, what the world will be in one century What the world will be in one century…..
Chorus :
Why do we piss off each other ? Let’s make a world much more easier We could change theses things but all together A new way, a new day
Watching night the TV I’m getting mad People and people fighting doing arm and arm We stuck into the system for all the same burden
What have we really done during this decade ? Nothing has really changed oh changed for me I still wait for this new day to come I am waiting deseperately
Chorus
Cry to me, Cry to me I wanna hear Cry to me cause no one care You won’t be my prisoner There’s a chance for us to be as one There’s a chance for us to be, to be as one.
Chorus (2 times)
Singing : Yan&Tom Guitars : Vassili Caillosse Bass : Samuel Bellanger Drums : Marlon Soufflet Scratch : Loïc Van Gasse Electronic & Brass programming : Yann Quételard
Recorded in Le Passage à Niveaux studio in Rennes by Julien Courtois Mixed by Larry Fricke in Mix Box studio in Aschaffenburg
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In the wind (Lyrics and Music: Yann Quételard, drums & bass arrangement by Arnaud Delpech)
I feel the wind softly blowing in my hair Miles and miles of running away, faces and smiles still turning in my head In my head, in my head, in my head
For a while I will chase the ghosts of my timidity Feverish from the heat of everyday I’ve never been living so, oh so intensely
Chorus :
Well I say I feel this wave I blew a fuse, forgot the news, I’m breathing instantly For all the weight of all the fate just disappeared In the wind, in the wind, in the wind…
Oh oh oh… It’s so good to be alone on the road With nothing else to spare but the boring routine of everyday Yesterdays and tomorrows have just taken a break Only today is at stake
For a while I will chase the ghost of my timidity Feverish from the heat of everyday I’ve never been living so, oh so intensely
Chorus
No you never come back two times In the same life again It’s weird how the strangers can grow But if there is no home anymore I will continue with a handful of memories And in the end it’s all that I need
Chorus
Singing : Yan&Tom Guitars : Frédéric Fuchs Bass : Jonathan Bénisty Drums & percussions: Emmanuel Riquier Congas, udu and triangle : Arnaud Clerc Saxophones : Yann Deneque, bridge by Amaury Boucher Recorded in Orion Productions in Dunkerque by Pierre Thouvenot Additional percussions and saxophone recorded at Far Records by Yann Quételard (except brigde recorded by Amaury Boucher in his home studio) Mixed by R3myboy in the Addhen Team Studio in Lille
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Indian Voices (Music & Lyrics : Thomas Seguin)
I was born upon the prairies where the air blew free and there was nothing to break the light of the sun When the summer heat scortched the prairies, you could draw up under the mountains where the air was sweet and cool, the grass is freshed And the bright streams came tumbling out of the snowbank And the bright streams came tumbling out of the snowbank
Our eyes were opened and our minds became uneasy Cause there are things that you’ve said to me that I do not like Our seats were once large and yours were very small But there are things you’ve done that do not please me so let me…
Chorus :
Let me be, oh, let me be, let me be this free men I see the light of the world juste ahead Treat all the men alike Give them all the same law Give them all an even chance to live and grow An even chance to live and grow
An even chance to live and grow (2 times)
My hands are not the same colour of ours But if I prick it, the blood will flow I shall feel pain, is it your aim ? Blood is the colour of ours, God made me, I am a men
Chorus (2 times)
Singing : Yan&Tom Piano : Jean-Pascal Audiffren Guitars : Didier Guegdès Organ & mellotron : Nicolas Méheust Bass : Christian Duperray Drums and percussions : Benjamin Jouet Didgeridoos : Raphaël Didjaman Kena & panpipes :
Recorded in the Studio du Val d’Orge in Epinay-sur-Orge by Jean Taxis Additional guitars, didgeridoos and flutes recorded in Scott Production in Paris by Jean-Pascal Audiffren Mixed by Larry Fricke in Mix Box studio in Aschaffenburg
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My love (Lyrics and music : Yann Quételard, Arrangement by Simon Cochard)
Your hair is a tentacular curly mess Spread on the bed it’s a trap In which I wanna fall Like a kid in a puddle
Your mind is as winding as the freeway knots In your detours and roundabouts I sometimes get lost But I sure enjoy the ride
Your feet are either ice old or steaming hot Depending on the time of the day On the thoughts, on the prayers That are haunting you
But be sure, I’ll be here to heat’em up or cool’em down Under the warmth of the sheets Or in the frozen streets uptown I will find you
My love, my love You fill up my world You make me complete My love, my love Your are a pearl So pure and discrete
You can make my day Or life with a smile I could drown in your eyes
Your heart is so cauliflower innocent You shed a tear every time A baby tiger’s wounded by A cold-blooded killer swine
Your skin is an endless silky beach of sand And when I lie on it I must admit I’m always afraid Of feeling my body ablaze
My love, my love You make me shy and exuberant My love, my lalalalove You make me cry and laugh at once
You get me out of my hideaway With a spark of your eyes You make me move You make me rise
My love, my love You fill up my world You make me complete My love, my sweet darling love You are a pearl So pure and discrete
You can make my day Or life with a smile I could drown in your eyes
Singing : Yann Quételard Trumpet : Patrick Artero Clarinet : André Villéger Tenor Sax : Cyrille Sergé Trombone : Thierry Durel Drums : Alexis Sebileau
Recorded in the Studio des Egreffins in Videlles by André Charlier Mixed by R3myboy in the Ahdden Team Studio in Lille
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2-cent philosophy (lyrics and music : Yann Quételard; piano arrangement by Jean-Pascal Audiffren)
I used to be a bird I used to love to land on the clouds Wait and feel my feathers softly tanned by the sun I used to cry as an innocent child Lying in its nest, waiting for mom to serve the meal All that I used to see was the soft light through the trees And all I used to hear were the singing wings of the bees Oh oh but now, as I’ve grown old, as I’ve grown cold, My empathy, I kept it all for me Strangers around, not even one friendly sound, I used to pray, but I gave God a holiday
Stones and faces that I’ve known Are just a trap for my soul Now anger’s all I need
Hello, bring me there, I wanna hold you, Shadows fill the room, don’t wanna be doomed, Already cursed or even worse I will sing my way through these curtains To find a better place And I will try not to lose the lace For there’s no shame to be, no, there ain’t no reason To be abandoned with a all world’s shame, A all world’s blame, and nothing else to stand for But a 2-cent philosophy
So forget about the pain Just off of that plane If there’s a secret word to know I will just try to Blow out, breathe in and Paint this world that I’ve, paint this world that I’ve, Paint this world that I’ve seen!
Hello, bring me there, I wanna hold you, Shadows fill the room, don’t wanna be doomed, Already cursed or even worse I will sing my way through these curtains To find a better place And I will try not to lose the faith For there’s no shame to be, no, there ain’t no reason To be abandoned with a all world’s shame, A all world’s blame, and nothing else to stand for But a 2-cent philosophy
Singing : Yan&Tom Piano : Jean-Pascal Audiffren Guitars : Didier Guegdès Bass : Christian Duperray Drums : Benjamin Jouet
Recorded in the Studio du Val d’Orge in Epinay-sur-Orge by Jean Taxis Additional guitars recorded in Scott Production in Paris by Jean-Pascal Audiffren Mixed by R3myboy at the Addhen Team studio in Lille
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Underground Tracks (Music & Lyrics : Thomas Seguin ; arrangement by Yann Quételard)
I’m just living in an urban blight I’m just staying underneath I’m just living in an urban blight I’m just staying underneath Within the tube, there’s no way out Obstructing the doors is forbidden Obstructing the doors is forbidden
I am just living in an urban blight I am just staying underneath
Underneath your walk when you go working Underneath your look when you faint seeing That I’m sad
I’m just a city son Lost in the whole I’m just a city son Lost in the whole
Every one is living a life he tries saving Every one’s sharing this life that is a blessing You never know what is love it’s reconnection You want it so but it hurts, it’s all recollection
Downtown here is my place when in your eyes it rains Dowtown here is my place do you feel my pain I am just living in an urban blight I am just staying underneath
I’m only alone in this urban jungle A usual despair I am blazed in some, blazed
I’m just a city son, lost in the whole I’m just a city son, lost in the whole
Singing : Yan&Tom Guitars : Vassili Caillosse Bass : Samuel Bellanger Drums : Marlon Soufflet
Recorded in Le Passage à Niveaux studio in Rennes by Julien Courtois Mixed by R3myboy at the Addhen Team studio in Lille
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We shall be free (Lyrics and music: Yann Quételard, strings arrangement by Julien Courtois)
You who work hard with your hands in the dirt Your whole life spent to hardly get by You got nothing to lose, you cannot get hurt So stare the sun in the eyes
You who stay home with your face in the screen Your heart full of frustration and fear Stop pointing your finger at the others And don’t listen to the lies that you hear
You who wake up without knowing why You keep seeking the sense of it all You’re not insane, your hands are not tied So keep pounding hard on the wall
Refrain:
We shall be free from the jails we build ourselves We shall release all the lives stuck in our hands
You who keep filling the void of your life With houses and flats full of wind Don’t carry this burden on your way to the light You’ll be free when you’re skinned
You so obsessed with all that glitters You wear silver and gold on your sleeve You sold all the pieces of your soul together For this useless led on your wings
You so enslaved by fashion and fame You pray the gods for a fleeting glory Go cultivate the wealth of your land When it’s sunburnt you’ll be sorry
Refrain (2 times)
All that we have Is a piece of earth at a corner of this universe And we share it for better or worse
You who’ve been stolen the whole of your life For a war no one understands Vengeance may not put an end to the fight Take care of the soul you defend
You who look down from the top of the tree With the leash of the world in your hand Your ego’s so blinding you cannot see You’re cutting the roots of your reign
You who speak loud high above the crowd With justice and truth on your side May anger and violence abandon your words You’ll be our shepherd to the sky
Refrain (4 times)
Everything we need, everything we know It’s in our arms, it’s ours to sow Every time we kneel, every time we glow We help the rest of us to see
Singing : Yan&Tom Guitar : Vassili Caillosse Drums : Marlon Soufflet String quartet : Vienna Instruments Chamber strings
Recorded in Le Passage à Niveaux studio in Rennes by Julien Courtois Mixed by R3myboy at the Addhen Team studio in Lille
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