Redoute de la Haute Franqui (Leucate, Aude)

 

Kyo ft. Cloud - Je Saigne Encore (Up!)

  

Il a le droit de poser ses mains sur ton corps
Il a le droit de respirer ton odeur
Il a même droit aux regards qui le rendent plus fort
Mets-moi la chaleur de ta voix dans le coeur

Et ça fait mal, crois-moi, une lame enfoncée loin dans mon âme
Regarde en toi, même pas l'ombre d'une larme
Et je saigne encore, je souris à la mort
Tout ce rouge sur mon corps
Je te blesse dans un dernier effort

 

You think that everything's a dream

Before me now

As I remember him

Well then, you're gone

The thought of what to even say

Goodbye, I'm gone

And now at night I feel so alone

But who am I to sit and cry?

With the fire in your eyes

One look at you and there's nothing I can do

With your heart on the floor

I won't say anymore

 

If you cry like before

I'll turn and walk away from your door

Et je saigne encore

Je souris à la mort

Tout ce rouge sur mon corps

Je te blesse dans un dernier effort

 

Mais je saigne encore, je souris à la mort
Mais je saigne encore,
Tout ce rouge sur mon corps
Tout ce rouge sur mon corps
Tout ce rouge sur mon corps

La Franqui (Aude)

 

Rue d'Aix (Paris 10e)

 

La Rep' (25 mars 2026)

 

Raign - Knocking On Heaven's Door (Up!)

 

Mama take this badge from me
I can't use it anymore
It's getting dark too dark to see
I feel I'm knockin' on heaven's door

Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door

Mama put my guns in the ground
I can't shoot them anymore
That cold black cloud is comin' around
And I feel I'm knockin' on heaven's door

Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Feels like I'm
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Feels like I'm
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door

Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Feels like I'm
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door

Mama tell me
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Feels like I'm
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Feels like I'm
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door 

Traces

 L'oubli, c'était cela, un trou noir où les amours passées, lasses de rayonner, se referment sur elles-mêmes pour disparaître à jamais. 

Yves Simon, Le prochain amour 

Manchester Orchestra - Angel Of Death

 

Driving with the angel of death
I pass by your old apartment
Sniffing up the pills you left
Inside the limousine

Nobody could tell me how far
You said "we'll stop to read each tea leaf"
Nobody could tell me how long
Just pacing patiently

I arrive, in the form of a radical being
You arrive, but the story can never be told

(It's harder now to hold you)

Sleeping with the angel of death
I still find you in my shadow
Learning how the mirror reflects
I lose myself in you

I was told it wouldn't be long
"Life's a basket full of cravings"
Better than the evil you know
Repeat yourself in me

You arrive, on the hood of your step father's Lincoln
The surprise, and I couldn't remember the words
I'm on fire, and the guilt's doing all of the thinking
I'm alive, but it isn't the same as before

Slowly we become a single mold
Watching as my skin becomes your skin and starts to hold

I was told that there's a wonder in the place our bodies go
Driving 'round the sins of both my lives will keep you cold

I deserve it, I've been stalling, I've been selfish, I've been wrong
Finally I heard my name, the absolution called

Now I need it, now I crave the writing burned into the wall
Sitting in your hands to watch the ending of it all

I arrive, in the eyes of my grandfather's daughter
In the light, but I couldn't remember your words
I survived, and the guilt's falling off me in pieces
I'm alive, and it isn't the same as before

I thought this time I might just walk away from you
If I'm the thief and you're the proof, its pain to choose

It felt like a first, but it wasn't new
It felt like a sin, it was more like a noose

It's harder now to hold ya
It's harder now to hold ya

I'm ashamed, lost my decree, it paid to lose
The first of sixty thousand hours obsessed with you
It wasn't a lie, but it wasn't the truth
I tried blaming me, ended up blaming you

It's harder now to hold ya
It's harder now to hold ya
It's harder now to hold ya
It's harder now to hold ya

Winterliche Atmosphäre (Berlin)

 

Saarbrücker Christkindl-Markt (Saarland)

 

Parque nacional de Timanfaya (Lanzarote)

 

London Grammar - Wasting My Young Years

 

You crossed this line
Do you find it hard to sit with me tonight?
I've walked these miles but I've walked 'em straight lined
You'll never know what was like to be fine

I'm wasting my young years
It doesn't matter if...
I'm chasing old ideas
It doesn't matter if...

Maybe...
We are
We are
Maybe I'm wasting my young years
Maybe...
We are
We are
Maybe I'm wasting my young years

Don't you know that it's only fear
I wouldn't worry, you have all your life
I've heard it takes some time to get it right

I'm wasting my young years
It doesn't matter if...
I'm chasing old ideas
It doesn't matter if...

Maybe...
We are
We are
Maybe I'm wasting my young years
Maybe...
We are
We are
Maybe I'm wasting my young years

I don't know what you want
Don't leave me hanging on
Don't know what you want
Don't leave me hanging on 

 

Ásgeir - Going Home (Heimförin)

 

Home, I'm making my way home
My mind's already there
Yes, my mind is

Light, you're with me in the dark
Light my way at night
Let your light shine

Now, this burden weighs me down
The heaviest of weights
Knocks me to the ground
Right down to the

Dew that sparkles on the ground
Blue mountains loom above
Blue mountains loom

And I walk alone, one wish
Won't be forgotten
Never forget that

Long, is the path ahead
And though my body tires
And I have far to go
I know I'm going home
Know I'm going home
Know I'm going home
Know I'm going home
Know I'm going home

Home, I'm making my way home
My mind's already there
Yes, my mind is

Light, you're with me in the dark
Light my way at night
Let your light shine

Now, this burden weighs me down
The heaviest of weights
Knocks me to the ground

This burden weighs me down
Burden weighs me down
Burden weighs me down
Burden weighs me down 

 

Caleta de Famara (Lanzarote)

 

Playas de Papagayo (Lanzarote)

 

Alain Bashung - La Nuit Je Mens (❤️)

 

On m'a vu dans le Vercors
Sauter à l'élastique
Voleur d'amphores
Au fond des criques
J'ai fait la cour à des murènes
J'ai fait l'amour, j'ai fait le mort
T'étais pas née

 

À la station balnéaire
Tu t'es pas fait prier
J'étais gant de crin, geyser
Pour un peu je trempais
Histoire d'eau

 

La nuit je mens
Je prends des trains à travers la plaine
La nuit je mens
Je m'en lave les mains
J'ai dans les bottes des montagnes de questions
Où subsiste encore ton écho
Où subsiste encore ton écho

 

J'ai fait la saison
Dans cette boîte crânienne
Tes pensées
Je les faisais miennes
T'accaparer seulement t'accaparer
D'estrade en estrade
J'ai fait danser tant de malentendus
Des kilomètres de vie en rose

 

Un jour au cirque
Un autre à chercher à te plaire
Dresseur de loulous
Dynamiteur d'aqueducs

 

La nuit je mens
Je prends des trains à travers la plaine
La nuit je mens
Effrontément
J'ai dans les bottes des montagnes de questions
Où subsiste encore ton écho
Où subsiste encore ton écho

 

On m'a vu dans le Vercors
Sauter à l'élastique
Voleur d'amphores
Au fond des criques
J'ai fait la cour à des murènes
J'ai fait l'amour j'ai fait le mort
T'étais pas née

 

La nuit je mens
Je prends des trains à travers la plaine
La nuit je mens
Je m'en lave les mains
J'ai dans les bottes des montagnes de questions
Où subsiste encore ton écho
Où subsiste encore ton écho

 

La nuit je mens
Je prends des trains à travers la plaine
La nuit je mens
Je m'en lave les mains
J'ai dans les bottes des montagnes de questions
Où subsiste encore ton écho

HAEVN - Where The Heart Is (❤️)

 

High above the tallest trees
Courage will come your way
It's the need that burns the trust that shines
When you climb out of the shade

Your high awakes the things you wanna be
Where the air is thin and sweeps you off your feet

Where the heart is
When the light's at your side
When the faith is ready
No more guidance
Take the leap of your life
As the ground is shaking

Shaking off your troubled soul
As silence seems to grow
It's the faith in sight, the doubt that fades
As the world dissolves below

Your high awakes the things you wanna be
Where the air is thin and sweeps you off your feet

Where the heart is
When the light's at your side
When the faith is ready
No more guidance
Take the leap of your life
As the ground is shaking

You are falling to the stars, you are falling
You are falling to the stars, you are falling
You are falling to the stars, you are falling
You are falling to the stars, you are falling

Where the heart is
When the light's at your side
When the faith is ready
No more guidance
Take the leap of your life
As the ground is shaking 

Le Carillon, novembre 2015
 

Will Swinton - Missing You

 

Woke up feeling too fucked up
Nah, I couldn't sleep, I had to take another pill
I mix up the late nights sleeping through the daytime
I been out my mind, tell me is this even real
Yeah I know the deal
That don't make it easy
I still need some time to heal
I just want to spend it all with you
And that's the truth
You're the only one I've been afraid to lose
Every single time, it's no different
Cause every single time, you're not here
FaceTime, only time we kissing
Can't feel it through the screen, ain't the same, it's not fair

You hang up, I still feel your echo
It's getting hard, I don't want to let go
But missing you is worth so much more than it hurts
It only gets worse when you're leaving
Wish I could fall asleep to your breathing
But missing you is worth so much more than it hurts

Red light, I'm not breaking
Bet I'm so impatient
Bed time, I won't make it home, well
Left, right, I've been changing bed sides
Now I'm praying you'll be there for me when I get home

You hang up, I still feel your echo
It's getting hard, I don't want to let go
But missing you is worth so much more than it hurts
It only gets worse when you're leaving
Wish I could fall asleep to your breathing
But missing you is worth so much more than it hurts

Ubi tu, ibi ego (Playa Blanca, Lanzarote)

 

Caleta del Mero (Lanzarote)