The illusion to be in touch with

Karim Moutarrif
J’ai écrit ce poème pour décrire les relations inhumaines vers lesquelles nous nous en allons. À la suite de cet écrit il y a des liens avec des chansons de ma composition.
The illusion to be in touch with…

I’m talking to you; you’re in the next room, it’s unbelievable
I imagine you appearing in the door frame with your sweet little face
While you’re thousands of miles away from me
You’re thousands of miles away from me 

The illusion to be in touch with

I cannot feel your breath on my shoulder, I cannot hug you
You write me all that stuff; you became a social network
And you’re thousands of times away from me
You’re thousands of times away from me

The illusion to be in touch with…

Bouquet, Nature, En Bonne Santé

Your smiling face is on the screen and it’s talking to me
It’s pointing the camera with a finger; sounds you’re alive
But you’re thousands of years away from me
You’re thousands of years away from me

The illusion to be in touch with…

I do not trust you anymore but I have to believe
The impression of you, it is all that stays in me
Since you’re thousands of dreams away from me
You’re thousands of dreams away from me
The illusion to be in touch with…

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La suite est une chanson dédiée à Alfred Nobel, ce bienfaiteur de l'humanité qui a vendu tellement d'armes mais qui est mort terriblement seul.

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"Women" est un hommage a ces êtres sans qui la gent masculine n'aurait aucun sans : nos mères, nos sieurs, nos compagnes et nos filles





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