secretive

remercie tout spécialement et de tout cœur :

Jonathan allard, audrey canalÈs & proJet K, olivier vaxelaire,

ayline oluKman, dom pichard / p-mod

pour votre amitié et votre présence dévouée à nos côtés.

merci aussi à :

stéphane KalK & away from luKa, emma demoiselle, laurette perrin,

françoise & henri villard, matthieu GeiGer, yann KlimezyK, paul d’amour, Josh muller,

Jean-rené mourot, anneKa leJeal, les poolettes, Jean-luc Gattoni, pierre poudoulec,

Jean-philippe Koch, thomas francioli & pleïad, micKaël chirouze, Jon draKe & the shaKes,

Jim draKe & Jaime roJo, oriGinal folKs, diGitives, la masse hystérique, fred villard,

roberdam, alex bianchi, marco schmitt, le caf’conc, zone 51, folK in da house…

pour votre amitié et votre soutien.

un sourire particulier à deux voix qui nous ont accompaGnés :

audrey braun et constance Kocher.

dream away

there’s no reason why

i would show away

as i lie

dyinG of a smile

and as time Goes by

i should stay away

and tell you why

there’s no need to pray

dream away

for no compromise i say

to the overGround

oh yeah

Give away

all the secrets of your stay

in the overGround

oh yeah

there’s no alibi

i should bear they say

but i lie

tryinG to be no slave

comets

the way she calls him

are you my daddy too?

the way he calls her

is she my lover too?

the way he calls her

are you my mommy too?

the way she calls him

is he my lover too?

we are the comets

of a new resurrection

we are the shootinG stars

of the new Generation

and we are fallinG

fallinG to the Ground

the way she is mine

pardon and revenGe

and moments in time

when everythinG can chanGe

tell me

i believe i’ve spent this time

seeKinG to find you

but these words they sound bad

hurtinG your relics

tell me if it’s too soon

to love each other yet

if some other soons

are waitinG for us over there

of witherinG promises

whose bitterness linGers

of words spoKen too soon

and too soon forGotten

tell me if our stroKes

our velvets and our traps

soften into promises

or live on as favours

of intense memories

carved and vanished

from unavoidable Griefs

to hidden fears

tell me if you want

where you’ll be toniGht

tell me if everythinG is fine

where are we toniGht?

don’t be sad

people breathe behind

the wan facades of the stars

sleepinG so close to each other

that their niGhtmares overlap

please… don’t be… sad

comes a quiet day

for my worried smiles

i love your little secrets

i don’t fear them anymore

so please, don’t be sad

i can see the pictures of my own dreams

i can see the pictures of my own dreams

and some that other dreamt

in which i used to hide

some that other dreamt

in which i hid

even if your shelter

for the niGht is not safe

and your aim still far away

there is no path without end

so please, don’t be sad

one of these moods

i am worn aGain

i can’t say a thinG

now she waves her hand

i wish i could sinG

one of these moods

i miGht be rude

there is no place inside

where i could be in hide

when the torments flee

i am so silly

wish i found a place outside

where i could be in hide

i am wild aGain

i Guess i could sinG

i am quite a catch

i don’t fear a thinG

one of these moods

i miGht be rude

there is no place inside

where i could be in hide

when the torments flee

i am so silly

wish i found a place outside

where i could be in hide

when in the morninG i brood, the minute after i smile

i wish that time was stalled to let this Jiffy survive

when in the eveninG i smile, the minute after i brood

but now i feel i can survive

now i feel i can decide

now i feel i can be alive

the unwanted army

if you had the beauty

you could be popular

you would walK alonG the avenue

with a casual deliGht

and be starinG at the stars

down alonG the causeway

and an unworldly siGh

to the unwanted army

if you were a coward

you would be fortunate

you could sell your untamed soul

to the maJor antichrist

and be throwinG all your hopes

in the crown of the Gulf

and a cynical siGh

to the unwanted army

glass doll

i am a Glass doll

with a little bell inside

and every time i quiver

i Got headache

i wish i could sense

the wind that bends the Grass

Just nothinG but air

that sneaKs around thinGs

i am cold

but my anGer Grows

as the wind blows

i am a Glass doll

with a little bell inside

and every time i quiver

i Got headache

if you put me down

i would spread out into

myriads of brilliant beads

billions of tears

blow

you didn’t Know me

but you’ve all been cominG to my funeral

and while the fences open

i don’t wanna taKe it personal

if you could foresee throuGh the verses

and the JeerinG diaries

secrets and blacKouts hover

to a future alien vessel

cry with me

scent the winds of chanGe blow

we shall flee

or be twirlinG around

you didn’t Know me

but you’ve all been cominG to my funeral

down with my little row boat

do i do i turn around oh no

cry with me

scent the winds of chanGe blow

we shall flee or be twirlinG around

there’s a place

the porter sends a mocKinG smile

i’m sweatinG all the salt of my mind

what am i doinG here?

am i crazy beinG settinG out liKe this?

the number on the door is mine

the dumber of the men i am

please fall, please don’t call

i’ll be ready but i don’t understand

i thinK i’m feelinG faint, my love

there’s a place, i’ve never been ready for it

heavy my load

there’s a place, i’m fallinG on down the road

sorry if there is no chance

i can Get out of my trance

i don’t mind if i am

crawlinG my doubts alonG the staGe aGain

how come i can’t run away

there’s a place, i’ve never been ready for it

i feel i can’t breathe aGain

there’s a place, i’m fallinG on down the road

GoinG to the show, a liGht in your eyes

a dusty vapour blows, and a floodliGht flies

the stereo explodes and i’m feelinG fine

when the levee breaKs i’ll be riGht i Guess

maybe

this is my own reverie

hello, can you hear me?

this is where i want to be

where i’m feelinG free

when the niGht is fallinG

maybe you can understand

or maybe not

when the liGhts are callinG

maybe you can understand

or maybe not

this is your own reverie

somehow you could Join me

this is where you would be

if you had believed me

hold on

i sense in your little words

that somethinG’s Gonna happen

the ways that semt so simple

no sound liKe an echo

when your eyes came to rest on me

i was cauGht off my Guard

with your innocent tiny voice

suddenly asKinG me why

if you mind ‘bout the riGht thinKinG

hold on, hold on

if you thinK that we’ve all turned silly

hold on, hold on

far away the serenity

tryinG to find an answer

in the waves of my favourite sonG

that’s where i belonG

you can trust all the love around you

and hold on, hold on

and rely on your fantasy

hold on, hold on

in touch with the stars

you believe you Know her

but you Just don’t

and that’s oK

‘cause she doesn’t belonG to you

let’s find the balance

before it’s over

you’re damned to this

but you Know it maKes you live

and now she’s in touch with the stars

and you are the worm in love

and that is so (fucKin’) friGhteninG

you believe you Know her

but you Just don’t

and that’s oK

‘cause she doesn’t belonG to you

and now she’s in touch with the stars

and you are the worm in love

and that is so (fucKin’) friGhteninG

secretive

antoine villard : chant, Guitare, piano

chloé devouGe : chant

adam lanfrey : Guitare

rémy Joans : synthétiseur

bruno derpmann : basse

william lamy : batterie, chœurs, séquences

textes et compositions : antoine villard

arranGements et réalisation : william lamy & secretive

enreGistrement et mixaGe : Jonathan allard / le Kid studio

enreGistrement batterie excepté don’t be sad, Glass doll, blow : yann KlimezyK / mon studio

masterinG : Julien courtois / master plus online

artworK : ayline oluKman

photo : p-mod

pao : william lamy

fabrication : masterway

production : collectif Kim

www.secretive.fr