J’ai prié les sorciers de prendre soin de moi
Alors ils m’emmenèrent.
J’étais
Mon rire
Doux
Ma nudité
Bleue
Et mon péché
Timide.
- Joumana Haddad
Lorsque je deviens fruit
lyrics
Dawn is crushed on my shoulders A whole wild world in my head to heavy to bear And I spit off all my sufferings All my pain and all this poison Singing Go, go, ghosts, go, go, go Go, go, ghosts I don’t want you on my floor Fire in my veins makes my eyes go blind
Listen to the beat of this shattered heart
And I hope eagle will hear my heavy breathe
But the wind brought me just two of its feathers
Singing
Go, go, ghosts, go, go, go Go, go, ghosts I don’t want you on my floor
It’s crawling and crawling on the dirty ground
It’s screaming and screaming a kind of bloody sound
It’s crawling and crawling on the dirty ground
Listen to the beat of this shattered heart
Listen to the beat of this shattered soul
I just want to lose my head
Please help me feel my feet again
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
I just want to lose my head
Please help me feel my feet again
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it off
Naked body naked soul
Show me your flesh show me your bones
I don’t care what they say
Naked body naked soul
Show me your flesh show me your bones
I just want to lose my head
Please help me feel my feet again
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
I just want to lose my head
Please help me feel my feet again
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it off
credits
from Majorelle,
released March 6, 2020
Composition, co-arrangement, piano, voix : Elena Melody
Released in conjunction with her M-Unit ensemble's tenth anniversary, the composer's new concept album is a boundless, jazzy dispatch. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 11, 2023