Paroles ... Blues & standard de jazz d'origine inconnue "Well, I’m going down ...Blues & standard de jazz d'origine inconnue "Well, I’m going down to the St. James Infirmary, to see my baby there". Tragique & désabusé. Chanteur dans un esprit blues/soul, snaps, soubassophone, batterie & marimba. Instrumental tr-17 & 18.
Verse 1
Well, I’m going down to the St. James Infirmary, to see my baby there
She was all stretched out, on a long white table So sweet, so cold, so bare
Verse 2
Let her go, go ! Ahh, my little Baby, Where ever she can beYou may search this whole world all over But she’d never find a sweet man like me
Verse 3
Now, when I die, bury me in Stetson shoesA Stetson coat, and a Stetson hat And put a twenty dollar gold piece on my watch chain So the cats know, that I died fat Ad Lib
St. James Infirmary, where can my baby be ? It’s just at St. James Infirmary, yeah Let my baby go, let my baby goLet my Baby go, go, go Let my Baby go !
Traditional arranged by : Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau
Paroles ... Folksong/ standard country & western d'origine incertaine de la fin ...Folksong/ standard country & western d'origine incertaine de la fin du 19ème siècle également connu sous le titre "Cowboy Love Song". "De cette vallée où on dit que tu t'en vas". Mélancolie d'un amour perdu. Chanteur country, guitare, slide dobro, basse, harmonica et banjo. Instrumental tr-19.
Verse 1
From this valley they say you are going We will miss your bright eyes and sweet smile For they say you are taking the sunshine That has brightened my pathway awhile
Verse 2 Come and sit by my side if you love me Do not hasten to bid me adieu Just remember the Red River Valley And the cowboy who loves you so true
Verse 3
Won’t you think of the valley you’re leaving O how lonesome, how sad it will be? O think of the fond heart you’re breaking Every grief you are causing to me.
Verse 4 Come and sit by my side if you love me Do not hasten to bid me adieu Just remember the Red River Valley And the cowboy who loves you so true And the cowboy who loves you so true
Traditional arranged by : Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau
Paroles ... Ballade de la Guerre de Sécession à sur une jeune fille aux cheveux ...Ballade de la Guerre de Sécession à sur une jeune fille aux cheveux blonds. "Aura Lee! Aura Lee! Maid of golden hair, sunshine came along with thee and swallows in the air." Chanteur dans un esprit country & western, mandoline à l'unisson, lap-steel, banjo, guitare e-bow & guitare acoustique. Instrumental tr-24.
Verse 1 As the blackbird in the spring 'neath the willow tree Sat and piped I heard him sing
Praising Aura Lee.
Chorus Aura Lea! Aura Lea! Maid of golden hair Sunshine came along with thee And swall-ows in the air.
Verse 2 Take my heart and take my ring I give my all to thee Take me for eternity Dearest Aura Lee!
Chorus Aura Lea! Aura Lea! Maid of golden hair Sunshine came along with thee And swall-ows in the air.
Verse 3 In her blush the rose was born 'twas music when she spoke In her eyes the light of morn Sparkling seemed to break.
Chorus Aura Lee! Aura Lee! Maid of golden hair Sunshine came along with thee And swall-ows in the air.
Verse 4 Aura Lee the bird may flee The willow' golden hair Then the wintry winds may be Blowing ev'rywhere.
Chorus Aura Lee! Aura Lee! Maid of golden hair Sunshine came along with thee And swall-ows in the air.
Verse 5 Yet if thy blue eyes I see Gloom will soon depart For to me sweet Aura Lee Is sunshine to the heart.
Chorus Aura Lee! Aura Lee! Maid of golden hair Sunshine came along with thee And swall-ows in the air.
Words by William W. Fosdick (D.P) Music by George R. Poulton (D.P)
Arrangement by Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau
Paroles ... Groupe indie folk. Une intro lumineuse à la guitare électrique ...Groupe indie folk. Une intro lumineuse à la guitare électrique évoluant avec des nappes de piano & cordes. Duo de voix inspirantes @ 0'45 avec violoncelle. Glockenspiel @ 1'30. Batterie @ 1'53.
Say you will be alright
Say you will be alright
Say you’ll get through the night Say you’ll get to the light.
Paroles ... Groupe indie folk. Doux, calme & tendre. Intro à la guitare picking ...Groupe indie folk. Doux, calme & tendre. Intro à la guitare picking acoustique. Voix masculine @ 0'58 dans une ambiance intime. Harmonica @ 2'01. Duo féminin et masculin @ 2'27.
I know you don't need empty promises so I Won't make them for you
For you
All I have is songs and faith In our lucky moon
You're my good fortune
But I want you to feel safe inside my arms
I'll be your home, the one that follows you around
I don’t need no one to tell me You’ve been on my mind lately I know
I’ve been thinking lots about you Wondering if I’ll ever get through My love
Some friends of mine they thought we should have Never got together from the start
But what do you think?
Is life lighter without me now,
How do you feel kissing someone else’s neck?
Still dreaming about you now and then Hoping to get fixed in the end
Always smiling with all my friends but They don’t know my castle’s made of sand
For you don’t answer when I call I stay awake until I fall
I miss you
Where have you been?
Tell me did you leave America, Making sure you don’t look back? Chasing clouds in South Australia, Trying to get back on track?
Paroles ... Célèbre gospel/folksong connu depuis la seconde moitié du 19ème ...Célèbre gospel/folksong connu depuis la seconde moitié du 19ème siècle évoquant la plainte d'une âme sur le chemin de la vie "I am a poor wayfering stranger". Emouvant & triste. Chanteur dans un esprit soul, chimes & nappes de synthé. Instrumental tr-15.
Verse 1
I am a poor wayfaring stranger While traveling through this world of woe Yet there's no sickness, toil or danger In that bright world to which I go.
Chorus I'm going there to meet my Father I'm going there no more to roam I'm only going over Jordan I'm only going over home.
Verse 2
I know dark clouds Will gather round me I know my way Is rough and steep Yet beautiful fields Lie just before me Where god’s redeemed their vigils keep
Chorus
I'm going there to meet my mother
She said she’d meet me
When I come I'm only going over Jordan I'm only going over home. I'm only going over home
Traditional arranged by Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau
Paroles ... Chanson gospel de la tradition Afro-Américaine du 19ème siècle. ...Chanson gospel de la tradition Afro-Américaine du 19ème siècle. Go, tell it on the mountain, Over the hills and everywhere, Go, tell it on the mountain,That Jesus lives again...". Introduction avec voix & choeur gospel a cappella. Rythmique & guitare électrique @ 0'31. Instrumental tr-30.
Chorus Go! Tell it on the mountain! Over the hills and everywhere Go! Tell it on the mountain! That Jesus Christ is born
Verse 1 While shepherds kept their watching, Over silent flocks by night Behold, throughout the heavens, There shone a holy light
Chorus Go! Tell it on the mountain! Over the hills and everywhere Go! Tell it on the mountain! That Jesus Christ is born
Verse 2 The shepherds feared and trembled, When low above the earth Rang out ,angels chorus that hailed Our saviours birth
Chorus Go! Tell it on the mountain! Over the hills and everywhere Go! Tell it on the mountain! That Jesus Christ is born
Chorus as lib Go! Tell it on the mountain! Over the hills and everywhere Go! Tell it on the mountain! That Jesus Christ is bornGo tell it! Go tell itGo tell it! On the mountain
Go tell it! Everywhere Go tell it! Everywhere Go tell it! Can you tell the story Go tell it! About when He came, to the mountain Go tell it! OOOHH, Lord! Go tell it! Go tell it!
Traditional arranged by : Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau
You’re not a friend of mine, but I’m not afraid of dyingI just want to live alive,I wanna give it a try and face the ghosts that trouble my nightI’m gonna play my dime, even if chances are tight It’s better to go now, before chances are goneDans les bras du hasard, j’ai glissé mon destin, ma douleurJ’ai laissé mon chagrin,J’ai caressé l’espoir en douceur, j’ai oublié mes peurs Quand s’approche l’hiver, if faut rentrer son boisC’est le moment de le faire, avant que ne s’abatte le froidI know it sounds insane, but I’m not the one to blameWhen hope is fighting pain in a kind of silly gameWith such a beast to tame and a referee so lameSo I need to place my bet, I need to force the fateBefore I’m getting old, before it’s getting coldBefore chances are gone Je veux redéployer mes ailes et tutoyer les arcs en cielWhen the chance comes and says your name, you’ll sense it’s the moment to decideJe veux remarcher sur les braises, faire le saut de l’ange du haut des falaises Don’t wait, just go for it, you know it is time to set the timePuisque je n’ai plus rien à perdre, entre combat et prièreNow you feel it must be done, just get a ticket to the unknownAujourd’hui je choisis le glaive, pour qu’un nouveau jour se lèveAnd feel reborn, and feel rebornJ’ai trop donné, je veux qu’on me donne, before chances are gone