dimanche 16 novembre 2008

Fairy Tales (lyrics by Lisa Spada & Gaël Maffre)

Subway
Tunnels
Roads
Lifts
Buses
Cabs
Cable cars
Trains

There’s no need for crumbs anymore
We can’t loose our way anymore
Driven like cattle more and more
There is no wolf anymore

Cell Phones
Radio
TV
Computers
Downloads
Games
Chat
Virtuality

There’s no wonderland anymore
Kids don’t fly at night anymore
Just the clock ticking more and more
But no crocodile anymore

Like a princess
Locked in a tower…
The Dragon has been sleeping for long
For she does not try to escape
This digital fairy tale
And her prince
Caught on the web
Sends her mail
From time to time...

Sweet Miracle (lyrics by Lisa Spada)

Walking down the street
I hear the sounds of life

I‘m thinking of you
And I smile

Softly in my mind
The thoughts of us
Are dancing

I can hear your voice
I can feel you
Right here

Oh swing low
Sweet miracle
You are

Oh swing low
sweet miracle

From my room
I look through the window
I see a little boy and a little girl

Sitting in the living room
I’m waiting for the night
I’m waiting for you to be back

Oh swing low
Sweet miracle
You are

Oh swing low
sweet miracle

Rapture (lyrics by Lisa Spada)

A taste of salt
On your skin
Foreign perfumes
Exhaling off the room
Seems that we belong to eternity
Under the stars
Under a timeless moon

Stay close to me
And take my hand
Share this magic moment

Rapture
Mix of orange and jasmine
Twirls of smoke
Tint the light of blue
Rapture
I’m wobbling and you are smiling

A taste of salt
On my lips
I can hear the waves on the beach
All our senses are waiting
For the break of day

Stay close to me
Caress my skin
Share that moment
Share it with me
Touch my face as I am dreamin'
Making music, sets us free

Rapture
Mix of orange and jasmine
Twirls of smoke
Tint the light of blue

Rapture

A taste of salt
On your skin
Foreign perfumes
Exhaling off the room
Seems that we belong to eternity
Under the stars
Under a timeless moon

Together (lyrics by Lisa Spada)

You
Me
Together

Your hand
In my hand
Your face nested in my neck
The heat of your breath
On my skin
The taste of your lips

You
Me
Together

Your eyes
In mine
I just feel
Mesmerized
The love that you give
I just can’t denie
That it makes me feel
So high

You
Me
Together

Muse (lyrics by Gaël Maffre)

In many ways
I should apologize to you

Delicate muse
I’m still thinking of you

And I crave
For your warm hand
On my arm

And I crave
For that very day…

S.E.2 (lyrics by Gaël Maffre)

Noizy breeze
Blowing from a fake skye
Ambitious antennas
Dancing ‘round your naked shoulder

Is this necessary ?

I appreciate
Your genuine plastic skin
And the mask
You share with your neighbour
Computarized glamour

Is this necessary ?

Charming infantry
Neuralogic conquest
Fashionable and sparkling champagne
A narcotic to make us doze
I do not drink those bubbles

Is this necessary ?

And from this shiny mud will rise
The lightest part of things

From your cherry flavoured grease
Useless and unseen

And what you don’t need
Shall bring you shame

And what you choke
Shall bring your end

Secret (lyrics by Lisa Spada & Gaël Maffre)

Can you keep a secret ?

Open up a box your favorite one
The most precious the golden one
In which you'd set
Your jewels and gems
In which you'd set
Emeralds and pearls

Open up your hand
I will lay down a flower
White and pearly like a potion
You drink deep
O deep, so deep
And brings you ecstasy

Can you keep a secret ?

Open up a book a brand new one
Caress its white and silky sheets
And fill them up with words
The precious
The pearly,
The shiny,
The golden ones

Open up your hands
I will lay down a star
Immaterial like a dream
We live in
That dream
That brings us ecstasy

Can you keep a secret ?

Sunday Morning (lyrics by Lisa Spada & Gaël Maffre)

Sunday morning
I fell glued and tired
Tired of the week
Tired of everything

Sunday morning
Everyone is sleeping
I’m here waiting,
Waiting for your rise

One circle out of two
Has already gone by
Taken away by the night

One circle’s left to us
To leave all behind
Wake up now
It’s time

Sunday morning
Don’t wanna do anything
Sunday morning
Don’t wanna see anybody

Sunday morning
I just want to hang around
Just want to stay in bed
Don’t feel like goin’ out

Blue Flavour (lyrics by Lisa Spada & Gaël Maffre)

Listening to the rain
Falling on the roof
Remembering the things
That we’ve been through
I know it’s been so long
Since I met you

Your voice
Your eyes
Your face
Your smile

Your hair
Your lips
Your touch
Your arms

And what I’m feelin’ now is

Blue flavour in my mouth
Blue flavour on my skin
Blue flavour in my soul
Blue flavour
Blue flavour

Like the salt in the sea
Like the green of the trees
I know that we all belong to each other
And you are part of me

I miss you so much
I miss you so much...

And what I’m feelin’ now is

Blue flavour in my mouth
Blue flavour on my skin
Blue flavour in my soul
Blue flavour
Blue flavour

Where are you now ?
What’s her name ?
Do you still play the same game ?