SPECIAL DEDIKAS...
Tu savais qu'à chaque monde on peut associer différentes choses !!! Et le mien il est indissociable de la music… Au mien, comme pour un film on choisi un générique, j'y associerai plusieurs musics : Au commencement, un certain mystère planant ! Le mystère est dans cette vie, la réalité dans l'autre… et peu de personne découvre les mystères des autres… il faut atteindre naturellement l'instinct de mystère. Garde en toi tous ces trésors que tu as su déceler et que d’autres n’ont pas, ils sont précieux ! Crois-moi !
Et je finirai par la découverte d’un monde magique ! L'être est un mystère que l'on ne finit pas de creuser… Tout comme mon monde ou la music d’ailleurs ! Tout un univers en suspens ! La vie est un conte de fée qui perd ses pouvoirs magiques lorsque nous grandissons et je m’attarde à récupérer cette magie dans un monde qui est le mien ! Je suis dans ce monde sans contrainte et c’est tout le mystère de l'innocence magique de mon sourire… allez vient, plonge, ne pense à rien, laisse toi aller et tu verra un nouveau monde… MAGIC ORFEIQUE !
Les voies de la musique sont mysterieuses, c est un langage de l ame, avec lequel nous charmons les serpents qui gardent le tresor d'un autre. C est universel, infini. La musique n'est pas une question de style mais de sincerite, elle donne une ame a nos coeurs et des ailes a la pensee.
Qui neglige la musique ignore l'approche du sublime, elle met en harmonie ! Peu importent les notes, en musique, ce sont les sensations produites qui comptent. Chacun de nous possede une musique d'accompagnement interieure. Allez ouvre moi ton coeur, si toi aussi tu entends ma musique, c est qu un jour, ici ou au-dela on se rencontrera !
LA MUSIQUE
Bon je ne vais le repeter ! Voila c'est ma passion ! C'est de famille !!!!
Ma 1ere chanson sur MYSPACE : SADE
He's laughing with another girl
And playing with another heart.
Placing high stakes, making hearts ache.
He's loved in seven languages.
Diamond nights and ruby lights, high in the sky.
Heaven help him, when he falls.
Diamond life, lover boy.
We move in space with minimum waste and maximum joy.
City lights and business nights.
When you require streetcar desire for higher heights.
No place for beginners or sensitive hearts
When sentiment is left to chance.
No place to be ending but somewhere to start.
No need to ask.
He's a smooth operator,
smooth operator,
smooth operator,
smooth operator.
Coast to coast, LA to Chicago, western male.
Across the north and south, to Key Largo, love for sale.
Face to face, each classic case.
We shadow box and double cross,
Yet need the chase.
A license to love, insurance to hold.
Melts all your memories and change into gold.
His eyes are like angels but his heart is cold.
Je change de registre pour ma 2eme chanson : THE JOKER...
Alors ça doit vous mettre le feu en vous ! Fermez les yeux les filles... il est là devant vous, l'être charismatique tant recherché
Some people call me the space cowboy, yeah
Some call me the gangster of love
Some people call me maurice
Cause i speak of the pompitous of love
People talk about me, baby
Say i'm doin' you wrong, doin' you wrong
Well, don't you worry baby
Don't worry
Cause i'm right here, right here, right here, right here at home
Cause i'm a picker
I'm a grinner
I'm a lover
And i'm a sinner
I play my music in the sun
I'm a joker
I'm a smoker
I'm a midnight toker
I sure don't want to hurt no one
I'm a picker
I'm a grinner
I'm a lover
And i'm a sinner
I play my music in the sun
Wooo wooooo
You're the cutest thing
That i ever did see
I really love your peaches
Want to shake your tree
Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time
Ooo-eee baby, i'll sure show you a good time
Cause i'm a picker...
People keep talking about me baby
They say i'm doin' you wrong
Well don't you worry, don't worry, no don't worry mama
Cause i'm right here at home
You're the cutest thing i ever did see
Really love your peaches want to shake your tree
Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time
Come on baby and i'll show you a good time
C'est la rentrée alors je change à nouveau de MYSPACE'SIC : YVETTE MICHELE
I'm crazy for you Mr. DJ
I just wanna get to know your name
I can remember
the very first time that I saw you
We were at a club music bangin
I gotta know your game and all about you that's all
Every night, every day, every time I hear you play
Can't get you off my mind
Every night, every day, I just wanna see your face
Get you off my mind
I'm crazy for you Mr. DJ
I just wanna get to know your name
Maybe we could go out on a date
Crazy for you Mr. DJ !
Boy there ain't nothin wrong
as far, as I, can see yeah
Your music's mesmerizing, you got me fantasizing
bout your love it feels so good to me yeah
Now I've got the chance
to satisfy all your needs yeah
You got me soakin wet this night you won't forget
I can make you, a happy man !
I'm crazy for you Mr. DJ… … …
ERIC BENET.... HOUUUUU HOOOO HAAAAAA !!!
NELLY.... MOVE YOUR AS!!!
HOMMAGE LEFT EYE
So baby tell me what's up
Can we ascend to higher heights
And when the path gets rough
We can give in to brighter nights
Breathe with peace, expand by leaps
Sow to reap our souls to keep
The passions deep and filled with heat
Living this life on the hustle
I barely get enough time
You know me for the Platinum
How I stack them and shine
You see a lot of contenders
They try to end up in my world
A reputation known as the untouchable girl
I'm movin' on and now I'm trying
To make a change in my ways
Be the best that I can be
To last ne all of my days
Now we can blaze pathways
Or just take our time
Better hollar if you hear me
Cuz Left-Eye gonna shine
My eyes don't lie see how
They glisten when you pass me by
You and I don't need permission to be unified
Surely I done seen and heard of many faces
Then I traveled around the world, seen many places
Don't let another one get near me if you wanna be true
And show me that nobody slse can do it better than you
So if you serious, I'm curious to see what you get
My love is furious, cuz I believe in blowin' up spots.
L'ECRITURE
Mon autre passion, c est Ecrire, n'est-ce pas se liberer toujours ?
Liberer vos papillons qui sont dans votre coeur, dans votre tete ! Les miens je les fais partir avec l ecriture. Timide, affirmatif ! A l extreme ! Je rougie d'entendre nommer ce que je ne crains aucunement de faire. Alors l ecriture, c est un exutoire !
La femme est un delicieux instrument de plaisir, mais il faut en connaitre les fremissantes cordes, en etudier la prose, le clavier timide, le doigte changeant et capricieux.
Honore de Balzac
Tout genre musical mais plus particulierement la House !
Premier amour pour la soul, black musik, new jack, motown...
My first love, my first vynil is Otis Reading ! I was young young young, and I looked all vynils of my father... He shouted all the time because I always made a mess of his vynils and I always took the same vynil... He told me : "do you want to listen this vynil ? Really... It's a big singer ! Listen this music with your ears but also with your heart ! It's the most important !"
And I listened "Sitting On The Dock Of The Bay"
Sittin' in the morning sun
I'll be sittin' when the evening comes
Watching the ships roll in
Then I watch 'em roll away again, yeah
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay
Watching the tide roll away
Ooh, I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay
wastin' time
In the beginning it was just like a dream
I remember every word you whispered so sweet
Your tender kisses and the love that we made
Oh you got me on my knees
I was never afraid
You promised me the world
Said I was your only girl
Baby, baby
I've been told a million lies
I've been left alone with a broken heart
But I still believe in love
I've been hurt a thousand times
I've been crying all my tears in the dark
But I still believe in love
I believe in love
Ooh I, I
I believe in love
I have been looking for somebody who's right
Need a man who will be there
For more than one night
I've been looking for the love of my life
When you think you found someone
You live on a lie
Ooh, you promised me the world (yes, you did)
Said I was your only girl
Baby, baby ooh
SHOLA AMA
SALT N PEPA
AH UN GRAND MOMENT NRJ MUSIC AWARDS
BIP UP FLORENCE... TROP FORT !