Waltz. Small ensemble of accordion, electric guitar, calabash, drum, ...Waltz. Small ensemble of accordion, electric guitar, calabash, drum, chacha & siyak.
Small ensemble of accordion, electric guitar, calabash, drum, chacha, ...Small ensemble of accordion, electric guitar, calabash, drum, chacha, siyak & traditional female singer.
Quadrille. Small ensemble of accordion, electric guitar, calabash, ...Quadrille. Small ensemble of accordion, electric guitar, calabash, drum, chacha, siyak & traditional female singer.
Quadrille. Small ensemble of accordion, electric guitar, calabash, ...Quadrille. Small ensemble of accordion, electric guitar, calabash, drum, chacha, siyak & traditional female singer.
Quadrille. Small ensemble of accordion, electric guitar, calabash, ...Quadrille. Small ensemble of accordion, electric guitar, calabash, drum, chacha, siyak & traditional female singer.
Quadrille. Small ensemble of accordion, electric guitar, calabash, ...Quadrille. Small ensemble of accordion, electric guitar, calabash, drum, chacha, siyak & traditional female singer.
Quadrille. Small ensemble of accordion, electric guitar, calabash, ...Quadrille. Small ensemble of accordion, electric guitar, calabash, drum, chacha, siyak & traditional female singer.
Quadrille. Small ensemble of accordion, electric guitar, calabash, ...Quadrille. Small ensemble of accordion, electric guitar, calabash, drum, chacha & siyak.
Small ensemble of accordion, flute, electric guitar, calabash, ...Small ensemble of accordion, flute, electric guitar, calabash, chacha, siyak & idiophone.
Je n’ai de rôle que par absence dans la coulée de la mémoire Que m’y déplaise en apparence, d’entre les formes la plus choisieSans que m’advienne que je devienneLa couturière de mon silence J’aurais vécuD’avoir étéPar temps pareil Boucles d’oreillesEt cheveux blonds
Aux rêves un peu plus bleu du cielQue je regarde à demeurerSi près de toi,Si près de moiSi près passé S’en passa quoiDe quoi jouerA double jeuDu jeu d’aimerA noir ou blanc ?Dans quelle main ?Ce sera qui ?Pour finir quoi ?Je prends la dame à te laisser ne pas gagnerA te laisser seule sans savoirQui te regarde, à quoi sers-tu ?Sans rester seuleAvec ni moi pour te garder ni toi pour perdre au jeu d’aimer Dans le miroirUn peu de sel sous les paupières Il me sera sans conséquencesQu’ainsi la fuite dans la mémoire Qu’à même pas, quel souvenir de lui s’effaceL’autre écritureSans l’autre signeQue de sa main l’oubli de moi sur mon épaule Ici l’amour est sans duréeDans le hasard que j’organiseNe m’accoutume, qu’il ne soit l’autreDans le mélange de mes journéesSi d’aventure j’ouvre la porteSur l’autre absence de mon partage
How could I find the hollow through the water?How to find the path?Walking on through the buried flowerAnd the grass ?We can’t see the ground. How to see, to cross the stream ?The border disappearHow to see the river in the liquid blur ?All the features are erased. Let’s through there some paperboatTo mark out the wayLet’s mark contour in our reportWith always opened eyesWe can’t see the ground. Let’s walk in this desert of dropsTo mark out the wayLet us create our own view and test sunglowAll the line are released