(c) Alexandra de Lapierre

Brisa Roché

Avait disparu 3 ans sur sa planète nordique et Californienne, ne restant connectée à la France qu'à travers le cordon ombilicale de la co-composition virtuelle, invisible... La voila réapparaître avec un album surprenant, délicieusement indie, délicieusement pop. Elle y explore des sonorités urbaines et « late 80’s disco » tout en gardant sa simplicité, avec sa voix (et ses voix) phare, toujours reconnaissable dans l'élégance de son grain nostalgique,cru,émotif et séminal.

Each one of us

(c) Ami Barewell

In your car, the windows turn to milk with our breathing.In your car, ignition's off, no one will be leaving.In your car, the music's high and we're both dreaming.In your car, my hand on your thigh, my tears are streaming.Everybody knows what's on wheels can still be home.You said you'd stay, but I know you're bound to roam.Baby, each one of us is moving.I move you, you move me. We move far and close so we'll stay free.Far and close so we'll stay free,far and close so we'll stay free,far and close so we'll stay free.In your car at night, we don't see moons or shooting stars.In your car at noon, we're afraid to be seen for who we are.In your car at dawn, you're getting home and we're apart.In your car at night, your lips on mine, parked outside of any bar,in your car we're a silver bullet on the blackest tar.Everybody knows what's on wheels can still be home You said you'd stay, but I know you're bound to roam.Baby, each one of us is moving.I move you, you move me, we move far and close so we'll stay free.Far and close so we'll stay free,far and close so we'll stay free,far and close so we'll stay free.

Echo of what i want

(c) Ami Barewell

When I'm in the dark I can see your eyes like waves at sunrise, crystal blue, yeah I see you.Everywhere I walk I can hear your steps so strong,the echo of what I want. It's you beside me, you.When I'm in the dark I can see your eyes like waves at sunrise, crystal blue, yeah I see you.Everywhere I walk I can hear your steps so strong,the echo of what I want. It's you beside me, you.A river flows low, a fire flies high.I'm waitin' right here until you show me that you're mine.A river flows low, a fire flies high.I'm waitin' right here until you show me that you're mine.A river flows low, a fire flies highI'm waiting' right here until you show me that you're mine.Show me that you're mine, mine.When I'm in the dark I can see your eyes like waves at sunrise, crystal blue, yeah I see you.Everywhere I walk I can hear your steps so strong,the echo of what I want. It's you beside me, you.A river flows low, a fire flies high.I'm waitin' right here until you show me that you're mine.A river flows low, a fire flies high.I'm waitin' right here until you show me that you're mine.A river flows low, a fire flies highI'm waiting' right here until you show me that you're mine.Show me that you're mine, mine.A river flows low, a fire flies high.I'm waitin' right here until you show me that you're mine.A river flows low, a fire flies high.I'm waitin' right here until you show me that you're mine.A river flows low, a fire flies highI'm waiting' right here until you show me that you're mine.Show me that you're mine, mine.

Disco

(c) Ami Barewell

Morning Sunday, we are still hard at play in the sheets, if only we could stay all week.I found you dancing out last night,the ass of your pants so tight.Your fingers combed through my hair,we floated through the air.We kissed inside the car,then drove fast under the stars.Morning Sunday, we are still hard at play in the sheets, if only we could stay all week.Oh, when I go downtown ,oh, I won't any longer wear a frown.We knew what we were there forwhen my dress hit the floor,and now the early breezes blow,I hear the birds begin their show.You're even better in the light.These urges I won't fight.Morning Sunday, we are still hard at play in the sheets, if only we could stay all week.Oh, when I go downtown,oh, I won't any longer wear a frown.Oh, when I go downtown ,oh, I won't any longer wear a frown.I won't any longer wear a frown.I won't any longer wear a frown.Since I met you, since I met you, since I met you….

contacts

production/diffusion

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label

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