i see red (videoclip)
song: I see red; from the album: dreamers and drunkards beating a dead horse (2023)
Written, arranged, performed by Jérôme Giller
Bass: Fabien Sevilla; Sound: Marc Champod@alzac studio (Montreux,Switzerland)
Filmed by JG + Laura Del Nostro, Edited by JG
It’s raining over the Alps and no one is out
The fields are old & new – they’re filled with memories of me & you
It hurts so much that I could shout – Feels like my heart is bursting out
Still raining over the Alps and no one is out
And my head is steady, starring down
And I see red – I see red
I’m feeling so worn out
the blanket (videoclip)
from the album: dreamers and drunkards beating a dead horse (2023)
Written, arranged, performed by Jérôme Giller
Backings: Nils Aellen – aka Soften, Sound: Marc Champod
With: Mireia Piqué & Nicolas Giller. Filmed by JG & NG + sky by Laura Del Nostro
Edited by JG; idea by NG.
leave the blanket on the floor the fire’s out by the open door let the cold in I don’t mind is it dark outside just yet do we have time for a cigarette soon you’ll say it and i’ll regret it why are we so sad pictures of us on the wall from a time we were standing tall miles away in our red eyes
no one here is you (video)
song: no one here is you
from the album: dreamers and drunkards beating a dead horse (2023)
written, arranged, performed by Jérôme Giller bass: Fabien Sevilla sound: Marc Champod Filmed by Laura Del Nostro & JG, edited by JG
lyrics: i wonder if it’s broken or if it’s just a sprain breakfast in the kitchen painkillers for the pain the light’s on at the office and the dishes in the sink no i don’t know if it’s broken but it hurts when i sing
nouvel album: dreamers and drunkards beating a dead horse
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a few flies (clip)
new song from the new album: dreamers and drunkards beating a dead horse (2023)
i am the same or so it seems i’ve got a few wrinkles and a few flies on my dreams – i wash my hands down at the streams – i lick my wounds and the blood on my heels
and i wish that i had a boat to take out to the sea still now my body will float with a few crows/flies over me
i had a wall deep inside me – i watched it crumble and fall at the betrayals of my friends and enemies – i had a sun bruning my lungs – i watched it drown and it sank in their blood
