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Le Sens de joie perdu (Laura and Ron)
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a soulful song that talks about the loss of joy
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A mix of music, poetry, chanson, bhajan, and a wee bit of madness, with Laura Tattoo at the keyboard (typing) and Ron Walker on instruments of every shape, size
. Laura is also the melodymaker of the team. Musical arrangements and instrumentation by Ron "Magic Fingers" Walker, also known to early fans as "Dr. Wong"... he'll swing you into the sunset with his incredible left-hand bass and beautiful chords. We are featuring some of Ron's instrumental music on Soundclick. Ron wrote music for film and video for many years, and you can really hear that influence in his songs. We're experimenting together and solo. Come fly with us, bebe!
Song Info
Genre
World • World General
Charts
Peak #109
Peak in subgenre #34
Author
Laura Tattoo
Rights
2009
Uploaded
April 07, 2010
Track Files
MP3
MP3 5.3 MB • 128 kbps • 5:44
Story behind the song
this song began many many years ago as a poem. i added the refrain "rien n'a chsnge" when we turned it into a song.
Lyrics
il me manque une langue sensible i lack a sensitive tongue et voila la vraie liquide enfin and here is the true liquid at last qui verse du soleil a ces eaux profondes that pours from the sun to these profound waters mais ce n'est qu'une mare dans mon ame but it is only a swamp in my soul elle ne comprend rien de vivant it contains nothing living tout fuit, il n'y a que des ombres everything flees, there is only shadows et un sens etranger de disparite and a strange sense of disparity qui suit ces chemins trop sombre that follows these too sombre paths en fil avancent les veuves de bois in a file advance the widows of wood leurs vetements noirs et lourds their clothing heavy and black qui marchent le long de mon ame that walk the length of my soul dans le rythm de temps perdu in the rhythm of lost time rien n'a change nothing has changed le monde n'a pas change the world hasn't changed et moi... pas change and me... not changed
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