HOLD ON 

See, I know you’re out of breath
Your body’s out of fuel
You’re tired and worned out
Your muscles are soring
Your mental motivation is not at its best
You don’t see any reasons why
You should keep going on x2
I know you don’t want to play games
It’s true it’d be all the same
If you would sit on a chair a be waiting
For your dreams to come x2
around
But you’re not that kind of guy
I know you’re on

So Hold On boy !
Hold on Boy !
Hold On Boy !
Hold On Boy ! 

Feel the strenght at resigns
in your heart and chest
Breathe the air that you’ve been given to breathe
Don’t even doubt again about yourself
You know you’d be wrong to do so
‘Till the last day you’ll remain yourself
It won’t be long before you realize it’s alright
It’s alright
I know you don’t want to play games
It’s true it’d be all the same
If you would sit on a chair a be waiting
For your dreams to come 
around
But you’re not that kind of guy
Sorry
you’re not that kind of guy

Hold On

09/01/2020 Glasgow, United Kingdom
This song was written whilst being in Glasgow for a Blood Red Shoes show. It was my first time in this beautiful city and I was amazed by the music scene. The song’s about the friction that can occur between expectations and reality.

CRAZY FOR YOUR LOVE

It’s been a long time since the last I had felt a spark
It’s been a long time since the last time we
found such a cool and warm and loving bath
where we could swim into our loving dreams.
It’s been a long time since the last time I…

I’m crazy for your love
I’m crazy for you
Even you’d ask me I could not hide all the passion in my eyes
I’m crazy for your love
I’m crazy for you
Even you’d ask me I could never ever tell you any lies
I’m crazy for your love
I’m crazy for you
I’m crazy

I had miss these kisses from your lips
I had miss these hugs that used to wake me
I had miss the old way in which we love one another
I had simply miss your almond eyes

I’m crazy for your love
I’m crazy for you
Even you’d ask me I could not hide all the passion in my eyes
I’m crazy for your love
I’m crazy for you
Even you’d ask me I could never ever tell you any lies
I’m crazy for your love
I’m crazy for you
I’m crazy

09/07/2020 Dieulefit, France
This song was written whilst being on a self-inflicted lockdown while writing a long-lenght book. The person concerned in the song is not  relevant to the music itself. 

SWIM LOW

Sometimes you swim low
Sometimes you fly high
You just gotta know
There’s no need to lie
To yourself about the lows
They’ll be coming back tomorrow 
People smile, people say, people heals people, hypocrites 
Sayin’

You got to stay high
Your heart’s made of steel
There’s no need to talk about the lows 

Sometimes you swim low
Sometimes you fly high
You just gotta know
They’ll be coming tomorrow
Those lows you loathe
Those lows you loathe
Sayin’

You got to stay high
Your heart’s made of steel
There’s no need to talk about the lows 

Sometimes you will hear
The sound of footsteps
Dancin’ on the floor
Dancin’ on the ceiling
Sometimes you’ll feel high

09/02/2020 Lyon, France
This song was written in Lyon during a period of hardwork and the re-discovery of motown music, Marvin Gaye, Otis Redding, and the new bands such as Michael Kiwanuka, Durand Jones & The Indications
SKITTLE GIRL

Ridin’ unicorns
With feathered horns
Oh I won’t lie It would make me tired
The day that you were born
From a star was thrown
flashing lights, way too bright, in the dusk of night,
I like when you bite,
we both know we’re not from here
Reciting shakespeare
On your roof at noon
With a missing moon
I whisper in your ear
Some twisted fears
You listen carefully
with bubbly eyes so readily
You know what to say
But you won’t tell

Skittle girl you make me swirl
You make me fly to the outside worl
Skittle girl you make swirl
You run around town like a little bird
Like a cowgirl

We thought we had sworn
In the process of morn
To take care of ourselves
Not falling for another shell
Puffing on our pipes
Talkin’ ’bout mindblowing sights
There’s no such thing
as being born under the right star
Goddesses of our sky
Why do spies always try to make you lie
why oh why do you say bye bye, you make us cry
I’m so high, like the next guy, madness is nigh

Skittle girl you make me swirl
You make me fly to the outside worl
Skittle girl you make swirl
You run around town like a little bird

09/08/2020 Crest, France
This song was written for someone collecting the packages of Skittles in the USA on a road trip and came back with a looot of Skittles. 
BLADE OF MY FEATHER
In the depth of the blue
I felt thee and you
Were a goldfish in the water
Softly squirming in the water
Give me a rizzla, to roll your cancer
We’ll throw it away we won’t banter
In your eyes I’m an old geezer
And you’re a goldfish in the water

I dare asking what would SUCH, a girl
Be doing Right There, Right There
With the other girls and youngsters,
You’re the Blade of my Feather, My Feather

In the warmth of your youth
I seek intimacy, a private booth
If I wanted a void I would have left your eyes
I can see Cam, you can’t tell me no lies
You’re a hearted punk, you’re no junk,
And I’m a foolish drunk,
No need to dunk,
Your finger in the wine
You’re a present to unwind.

I dare asking what would SUCH, a girl
Be doing Right There, Right There
With the other girl s and youngsters,
You’re the Blade of my Feather, My Feather

Like a hunter I set a trap, as soon as I saw the overwhelming gap,
Like a fisher lurking his prey, on the shores of the bay
But this time it was different, in the smooth warm current,
The smell of her coco perfume outside the frame,
Would set in my heart a raging flame.

09/07/2020 Lyon, France
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