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I Feel Fine
03:56
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I FEEL FINE
I FEEL FINE
THOUGHTS ARE DRIFTING THROUGH MY MIND
MUSIC EBBS AND FLOWS IN TIME
A SCENT SO SWEET JUST BRUSHES BY
I FEEL FINE
FRIENDS LAUGH TO A PLAY OF WORDS
CHILDREN CHASE AWAY A CURSE
ALL IS RIGHT IN MY WORLD
IN MY WORLD
YET SO NEAR
THERE’S A MAN DEAD ON HIS BED
HE MET HIS FATE UP ON THAT EDGE
WHERE THE CHOICE WAS TO BE SET
BUT I’M FINE
THE TEARS HAVE GONE BURIED IN JOY
LIFE IS PUSHING THROUGH THE SOIL
ALL IS RIGHT IN MY WORLD
IN MY WORLD
JUMPING & DIVING
SLICING THROUGH TIME
I FLY ON THE WINGS OF A BIRD OF FIRE
DANCING & WHIRLING
CURVING THE LINES
I SING OF THE GLORY OF LIFE
I FEEL FINE
THE RIVER TAKES ME TO THE SEA
THE LIGHT IS BRIGHT AND ALL IS CLEAR
THE QUESTION MARKS HAVE DISAPPEARED
I FEEL FINE
I SHALL BE BACK TO JOIN THE QUEST
TO PAST AND FUTURE I’LL BE GUEST
ALL IS RIGHT IN MY WORLD
IN MY WORLD
Music and lyrics by FRANCIS VOIGNIER
June 21, 2003
© 2003 US Copyright Office
FV Tunes/ASCAP
Criminal Records
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Spread My Wings
06:18
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SPREAD MY WINGS
HERE I STAND, ONE HAND IN THE PAST
SORTING OUT THE OPTIONS
UNCERTAIN OF THE TASK
I’M LED TO TRUST SOME CHOICE MUST BE MADE
BEFORE THE STORM UPON US
SCATTERS PIECES AWAY
TELL ME, IS TIME REALLY WORKING FOR ME
OR IS DELUSION MAKING ME BELIEVE
THAT NO MATTER THE PACE
THERE SHALL BE A TOMORROW?
THE QUESTION IS: “WHY THE BLOODY SEARCH?”
IF “NOW”, THE POINT OF REFERENCE
HANDS US ANOTHER CURSE
AM I AHEAD OR SIMPLY ADRIFT?
MAY THE SMART AND THE BLESSED
PLEASE ORDER ME A DRINK
TELL ME, THIS SHIT DOESN’T REALLY EXIST
SOME STORY GOT US HOOKED WITH A TWIST
THE HELL IF I KNOW
I DON’T HEAR ANY ANSWERS
CHORUS:
I FEEL LIKE WALKING AWAY FROM HERE
THE LISTENING PART IS OVER WITH
I NEED THE SPACE TO SPREAD MY WINGS
SPREAD MY WINGS
NO-ONE WILL DIE AWAY FOR ME
SO KEEP THE RULES AND LET ME BE
I DON’T CARE IF I MISS A BEAT
MISS A BEAT
REPEAT 2ND PART
REPEAT CHORUS
Words and music by Francis VOIGNIER, November 12, 2003
© 2004 FV Tunes/ASCAP
Criminal Records
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Blue of Thy Blood
07:03
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Home
05:32
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Mental Wound
06:52
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MENTAL WOUND
TORN APART BETWEEN POLES OF EXTREME DISTANCE
FREE ONE DAY, THE NEXT BACK TO A CONFINED SPACE
NO BOOZE, NO DRUGS,
JUST THE THOUGHTS OF A TORTURED MIND
A RIPPLE ON THE WATER
TELLS A TALE OF DEEP TROUBLE BENEATH THE EARTH
UP WITH THE PROMISE OF A NEW MORNING FULL OF GRACE
AT NIGHT, IT’S BACK AND TIRED TO AN EMPTY BED
CRUEL ALIENATION OF A MAN IN THE WRONG PLACE AND TIME
IT MAKES ONE WONDER ABOUT THE RUMOURS
OF A GOD SO JUST AND FAIR
PULLING THESE STRINGS FROM HELL
FALLING THROUGH THE CRACKS OF THIS OLD WORN OUT FLOOR
NO ONE KNOWS WHERE IT LEADS
THOUGH NO ONE WILL BE SPARED AT ALL
IT’S JUST THIS ONE GUY BEING PLAYED LIKE A PAWN ON THE BOARD
SOME JOKER THINKS IT’S FUN TO TURN THE KNIFE A NOTCH OR TWO
INSIDE THE MENTAL WOUND
Music and lyrics FRANCIS VOIGNIER
September 15, 2003
© 2003 FV MUSIC
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Dance Away With Me
05:42
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7. |
Is it you
04:47
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8. |
Like Walking on Water
05:01
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Such A Shame
02:36
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SUCH A SHAME
YOU WALK AROUND
AS IF YOU HAD IT MADE
THERE’S SOMETHING YOU MUST HAVE STEPPED IN
STINKING UP THE PLACE
ARE YOU SOME SORT OF MISTAKE?
FIRST THERE’S THE PROMISE
THEN THE CHANGE OF MIND
AS IF NOTHING HAD HAPPENED
YOU CHANGE THE GAME AROUND
TO YOU, IT’S ALL SUCH A DANDY
TO THE REST OF US, IT FEELS LIKE SOMETHING IS DYING
OHOH, SUCH A NIGHTMARE
OHOH, SUCH A SHAME
YOU’RE QUITE THE DANCER
WHEN YOUR FRIENDS CONDUCT THE SCORE
I CAN’T WAIT FOR THE DAY YOU FALL
TO SEE ALL CRY FOR MORE
YOU GO AND FIND YOURSELF A HOLE
YOU AND YOUR PALS NEED TO TAKE A WALK
OHOH, SUCH A NIGHTMARE
OHOH, SUCH A SHAME
Lyrics and Music by Francis Voignier
January 15, 2004
© 2004 FV MUSIC
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Like A Silouhette
05:37
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LIKE A SILHOUETTE
I FEEL LIKE A SILHOUETTE
PROJECTED ON A WALL
TWO-DIMENSIONAL PUPPET
ON A REMOTE CONTROL
WHERE’S THE COLOUR?
WHERE’S THE SCENT?
MY LIFE IS IN A SLOW-FADING MODE
WAY FAR OUT OF HERE
FAR OUT OF HERE
IT DIDN’T USE TO BE THAT WAY
I HAD A LOT OF FRIENDS
IN HIGH PLACES I ENTERTAINED
GUESTS FROM THE GATES OF HADES
BUT WHERE ARE THEY NOW?
HAVE THEY ALL BURNT IN HELL?
I GUESS I SHOULD KNOW SOON
IF I DON’T STEER THIS COURSE AWAY
AND WHEN THIS THING IS OVER
I’LL SIT THERE ON THE HILL
AMID THE BIRDS AND THE TREES
I’LL PUT AWAY ALL ILLS
I’LL PUT AWAY ALL ILLS…
I FEEL LIKE A SILHOUETTE
PROJECTED ON A WALL…
Words and Music FRANCIS VOIGNIER
July 12, 2003
© 2003 US Copyright Office
FV Tunes/ASCAP
Criminal Records
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Trying To Forget
05:19
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TRYING TO FORGET
TRYING TO FORGET WHAT YOU’D BEEN
AND ‘WHAT’S HER NAME?’
TO LIVE WHITHOUT A FACE
TO NEVER DARE TO LOVE AGAIN
ALL ALONE
WITH A HANDFUL OF HURT
DOESN’T THAT SOUND LIKE SOMETHING ALREADY HEARD?
INEVITABLY YOU FIND YOURSELF
BACK IN THE GAME
SAME OLD HEART ON THE SLEEVE
ON BORROWED TIME
AT A DIFFERENT PLACE
MR. AND MS. RIGHT
DAY PASS LOVERS
ON YOUR LOVELY ROLLERCOASTER RIDE
OH WHAT WOULD IT TAKE
TO REWRITE THE PLAY
CHANGE THE SEQUENCE OF THESE MUSICAL CHAIRS?
THE CHOICE IS MINE TO TAKE THE REIGNS
AND SLOW THE TEMPO OF THIS GAIT, YOU SAY
BUT HOW CAN I GET IT STRAIGHT AND NEVER ERR AGAIN
IT’S NOW BACK AT THE BAR
A VISION NEVER REALIZED
ALWAYS THE SAME WRONG TURN
REFLEXIVE SWITCHING ‘TIL YOU BURN
FACE IN THE BOTTLE
EMPTY OF MIND
TELL ME THAT STORY ONE MORE TIME
Words and Music by Francis Voignier
April 17, 2004
© 2004 US Copyright Office
FV Tunes/ASCAP
Criminal Records
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Natalia
04:47
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NATALIA
NATALIA, SWEET NATALIA
YOUR DADDY’S GONE, YOUR DADDY’S GONE
UP NORTH HE WENT TO THE MOUNTAINS
TO LIFT A HEART DEEPLY SUNKEN
BOTH YOU AND HE STOOD IN THE RAIN
AT THE FAR ENDS OF A WORLD
SHATTERED BY LOVE AND HATE
WAITING IN VAIN FOR AN ANSWER
LONG LOST AMID THE WASTE
BLOWN TO THE WINDS OF FATE
NATALIA, SWEET NATALIA
YOUR DADDY’S GONE, YOUR DADDY’S GONE
ABROAD HE WENT, ACROSS THE OCEAN
TO FREE A SELF CAUGHT IN A MAZE
HOURS TURNED TO DAYS AND DAYS TO YEARS
SILENCE FILLED THE SPACES
HOPE SLOWLY SLIPPED AWAY
UNJUSTLY PROFILED BY THE SYSTEM
YOU WORKED AGAINST THE GRAIN
OF SOCIAL DISARRAY
NATALIA, SWEET NATALIA
YOUR DADDY’S HOME, YOUR DADDY’S HOME
TAKE THE LOVE THAT HAD BEEN STOLEN
RECLAIM THE PEACE, RECLAIM THE JOY
NO NEED TO STAND OUT IN THE RAIN
THIS DOOR IS WIDE OPEN
PLEASE COME IN HERE AND STAY
NEVER WILL YOUR SPIRIT BE BROKEN
THIS BOND WILL ONLY TIGHTEN
THIS LOVE WILL NEVER STRAY
NATALIA…
YOUR DADDY’S HOME…
Words and Music FRANCIS VOIGNIER
July 22, 2003
© 2003 FV MUSIC
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Francis Voignier San Francisco, California
Francis Voignier formed his first band in 1968. He moved from Eastern France to Paris and then London where he made his
professional debut. He worked in NYC
as a sideman between 1978 and 1982, before heading for San Francisco where he spent 10 years performing and recording with many bands, as well as producing artists in his own studio. He now lives in the Northern California city of Eureka.
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