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Rage
05:12
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There's nothing you can do
to make me change my mind
I'm just a crazy fool
Who's got no place to hide
My nature is of fire
My temper's borderline
So don't try to seduce me
You could not endure me
I guess love is the language of my rage
Dressed to soon for a requiem
As time I guess captures my loneliness
Indifference has become my different rage
Maybe nothing is real
Maybe time is a feeling
But I know what I need
I know what I crave for
Authoritarians all fear
The shadow of my thoughts for real
I guess love is the language of my rage
Dressed to soon for a requiem
As time I guess captures my loneliness
Indifference has become my different rage
Rage, different rage
Different rage, different rage
As time I guess captures my loneliness
Indifference has become my different rage
And I'm trapped in love that I cannot share
Trapped in shoes I don't wanna wear
Trapped in flesh, trapped in days
and I need a break, need a break
Trapped in you, I refuse to rejoyce cause of you
or forget about you
I guess love is the language of our rage
Dressed too soon for a requiem
As time I guess captures my loneliness
Indifference has become our different rage...
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2. |
Kiss Me
04:04
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The day has begun its last struggle
swallowed by supersonic fuming drag
And through the walls of our homes
wicked shadows reach in echoing and treatening
I cave in ... shake and sweat and vascillate
Urge my impossible exile
awakening to the vicious coalition of addiction
I wish I could be the robust kind.
And if I look fine and if I sound in tune
I'm aware there's no reason to get excited
so far, all I'm sure of is the corrosiveness of me
Why should I bother why should I fear ?
everytime that in my dreams
all the guys try to squeeze me so far,
all I find to say is : " Why don't you ... "
Kiss me arse
Each and everyone of us hear this
endless symphony rumble throughout the city
In harmonic dissonance we listen to its heartbeat
Confusing, provoking, I give in
Smell and taste but soon realise
God has forgotten something
I can't imagine what is not !
Must be the perfect time to call up faith .
Note after note my mind is orchestrating
The bended act of a sacrifice just to get excited...
And if I look fine and if I sound in tune
I'm aware there's no reason to get excited
so far, all I'm sure of is the corrosiveness of me
Why should I bother why should I fear ?
everytime that in my dreams all the guys try to squeeze me so far,
all I find to say is : " Why don't you ... kiss me arse!”
...
so far , all I find to say is why don't you ...
KISS ME ARSE ...
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3. |
How Many More Times
04:22
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How many more times will they call me
and wake me to the sound of silence ?
How many more times will they keep the truth
and bear with all my arrogance ?
How many more times ?
Will leave the strangers from my strange land
and quiver to the brilliance of my loneliness ?
How many more times will they hold on to
the past frozen in lifeless photographs ?
How many more times ... how many more times ?
I don't need more unending attempt
after too many late consents ...
and I don't need more broken promises ...
I won't give in , no I won't give in .
I don't need to dream of dying
or only see the sunset bleeding
and if I wanna have a little understanding
doesn't mean I need them to build me themselves ...
As the land is going virgin and the ice to thick to be broken
All I really need is... to keep faith in me... and in my dream
I shouldn't be scared, wisdom has no face .
How many more times ... How many more times ?
How many more times, many more days, many more nights ?
How many more times will the strangers come and go,
haunt me with beauty and romance ?
How many more times will they hold on to the past
frozen in lifeless photographs ?
How many more times, many more days, many more nights ?
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4. |
Little Girl
04:17
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Little girl, watch your step
Little girl, take my hand
Follow the feelings
Of the woman and the friend next to you
Yes we can groove along
We can go where the river meets with the sky
Little girl, make your smile shine on me
(Don’t be at odds with everything
Beat the mascarade)
Let me in, please let me in
Share with me your identity… somehow
Here is my hand, my distress
Follow the feeling
Have all you can from my caress
Please don’t carry the pain infinitely still
You will come to understand
Why I love you and I love the whole world
(Don’t be at odds with everything
Breathe Little girl)
Let me in please, let me in
Share with me your infinity
Let me in please, let me in
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5. |
The Call of The Night
05:38
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I have something to say... look out
I have something burning... viciously in doubts
I've heard whispers as I never heard before
coming out the graves so glorious and frail,
but I was so scared that I couldn't understand
that of my own language all along I've been a slave...
love ... grim chords of love freed your essence into mine
and now like a lone predator, I heed the call of the night
But I swear, its not too late, I can govern on my every want,
I swear, it's not too late, I swear ...
From left you passed to the right then moved on
but suddenly what you've enjoyed transmuted
as abundance remains what's appealing to you
I come to understand that I should now embrace change
won't look when your life will run into the next one,
I hang on to mine from habit I believe that something
can shift the scene in time but still I greed the call of the night ...
Love... grim chords of love freed your essence into mine,
and now like a lone predator I heed the call of the night
but I swear it's not too late, I can govern on my every want,
I swear , it's not too late, I swear, it's not just fate
Here comes the beauty of romance, mon cher
And I'm falling, I'm falling for it...
I can see what I've become, I own the love that can destroy,
Forever burning viciously in doubts
I can't tell the world I'm there and I ache...
I swear it's not too late
I swear it's not just fate
I swear it's not too late
or just fate or too late
I swear, I swear, I swear
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6. |
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In the middle of the ocean somewhere near the sky
I look up and I look down
In the middle of nowhere
Indefinitely I meet the rudeness of me
Above the one world we share
Somewhere between day and night
I'm going further than despair
My rhythm change
I look up and I look down, in the middle of my life
Indefinitely I see the real beginning of me
Beyond the questions we share
Somewhere between first and last
I'm racing up with the winds
Time modulates
If I had the gift to paint with words
All the good and the great
All the wrong and the bad
The paper would weaken and burn under the pressure...
While resolutions hang
And the distance sustain
I guess I become alive
Thirty five thousand feet in the air
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7. |
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We have been connected at a time
The heat would turn into sudden pain
One tone into one instrument of madness
And that’s when I came to play in your town
You were there watching
with those always welcoming us all
But I, devoured by passion
Watched your every move
Met your smile
Spoke to your deep persian eyes
Talked about works of art
and natural beauty but…
I don’t remember your name - only your smell
I don’t remember your stretch - only your smell
I don’T remember which way - only your smell
Your name - Your smell
Could you have been the only one
The only one that made me crawl
And could it be that I want you now
And bring back the treasure of your unique flavour
Through the coldest wind we walked
Once then drove around another time
Nearby the frozen river
You know it’s name « ciboire »
La rivière Chaudière mon frère …
Till came dawn
I wore nothing but the stars on my skIn
Was grace shook in disgrace
Or did I talk to much?
I don’t remember your name - only your smell
I don’t remember your stretch - only your smell
I don’T remember which way - only your smell
Your name - your smell
Cour you have been the only one?
The only one that made me crawl?
Or could it be that I want you now?
Bring back the treasure of your unique flavour…
In the absolute past and future
Bring back the treasure of your unique flavour
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8. |
Reverse Consciousness
05:36
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Forget about time... Reverse conciousness
Forget about me... any conspiracy
You surf the years passing by
Open the doors to sanitize your mind
You shut the hidden wounds by racing
The dirt until your old place shines
You rise in existence while thunder
Keeps roaring over my bed
It gets its hands on me just to wear me out
While you turn your head just to pray outloud
It strikes again on me but you know how to
Forget about time... reverse conciousness
Forget about me .... any conspiracy
Forget about pride... we all live or die
Always control always more and more
You want , you have always in the back
The whole neighborhood and more sit tight
'Till the end of the night
He gets his hands on me just to remind me
While you turn your head just to pray outloud
He strikes again on me but you know how to
Forget about time - reverse consiousness
Forget about me any conspiracy
Forget about pride we all live or die
Forget about me .... I always exist
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9. |
Haunting You
04:19
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I believe that I, through silver plains
Smelled the smell of your speech
Come through my skin
Hoping for a sign I walked through silver rain
To find the key to cross an ocean of ageing fantasies
God forbid if one day I run in you
And find a way to make this dream come through
Oh sometimes I can dance
And sometimes I can sing thinking about you
I believe that I, through silver grace
Smelled the smell of fate come through my skin
Dreaming on and on always, I see your face
Look for the key to cross this ocean of ancient history
God forbid if one day I run in you
And find a way to prove this vision's true
Oh sometimes I can't dance
And sometimes I can't sing Thinking about you...
You don't know me and you don't know why
Your heart has been trying to see
The mysteries and the legacy
The wind whispers across the sea.
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10. |
Memories
04:09
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It's one thing to get high
But to put-up with cruel lies while I
Try to reach for your sky
It doesn't make me wanna fly
Your ego deprives you from sanity
And puts me back down underground
You disagree but I dream
I don't even wanna keep , keep the
Memories... No honor holds you to me babe
Memories... You went too far today
Don't sing me a lullaby
Just try to wave me good-bye
And find the one true light
The blaze of noon or twilight
Your unblinking eyes so envious
Get down on me and I can't feel free
You disbelieve but I don't wish to mind
I don't even wanna keep, keep the
Memories... No honor holds you to me babe
Memories... You went too far today
Memories... No honor holds you to me babe
Memories... Nothing's gonna change my mind
I'm holding on
I will not change my mind
I will not change my mind
You went too far today
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11. |
Nostalgie
00:34
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Si j'avais compris plus tôt, beaucoup plus tôt
Jamais je serais resté troublée devant l'inévitable
Et si se prolonge ma nostalgie c'est que ma tête
- Programme à résolution séquentielle -
Ne peut s'empêcher d'être trouble
Face à la route qui me poursuit
Ma vie insolite dévale une pente obscure
En attendant qu'elle s'éteigne,
J'aimerais ne pas être si terne.
Plus j'ai de peurs et plus j'ai de mals ;
Je meurs dans tout ce que j'espère.
Le privilège de voir le temps qui se dérobe
Je ne le comprends pas quand je pense à la catastrophe
Devant mon miroir je fais face à l'évidence
Ma réalité change à chaque instant qui s'endort
Ma vie insolite dévale une pente obscure
En attendant qu'elle s'éteigne
J'aimerais ne pas être si terne
Mais quand je ferme les yeux
L'humiliation me ravage
Plus j'ai de peurs et plus j'ai de mals
Je meurs dans tout ce que j'espère
En attendant que j'en revienne
Je pleure de porter mes chaînes
Mon regard brille, mon regard brille sur ma misère
Ma vie insolite dévale une pente obscure
En attendant qu'elle s'éteigne
J'aimerais ne pas être si terne
Mais quand je ferme les yeux
L'humiliation me ravage
Plus j'ai de peurs et plus j'ai de mals
Je meurs dans tout ce que j'espère
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Marie Martine Bédard Montreal, Québec
“I roamed for miles in imposed silence until I reclaimed my voice. No one knew my secret battles behind my smile until I came foward with the music project, Hippocampus. ”
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