The Vinyls of My Memory est un voyage dans le temps à travers cinquante années de musique.
Des premiers vinyles aux grandes nuits électroniques, je revisite les souvenirs qui ont construit ma passion pour la musique : le disco des seventies, les sonorités des eighties, l’explosion de l’Eurodance dans les nineties, puis les années deux mille et l’évolution des musiques électroniques.
Kool & the Gang, les Bee Gees, Queen, Depeche Mode, Corona, Snap!, Culture Beat, Dr. Alban, Ice MC, Jam & Spoon, Faithless, Tiësto, Jones & Stephenson, Bonzai Records ou encore les Black Eyed Peas apparaissent comme autant de repères dans cette mémoire musicale.
Mais cette chanson ne parle pas uniquement de musique.
Elle parle aussi du temps qui passe, des nuits qui restent gravées, des morceaux associés à des moments de vie et de cette étrange sensation de retrouver instantanément une époque lorsqu’une mélodie revient.
Avec une production Trance / Techno énergique, un rythme puissant et une mélodie nostalgique, je transforme mes souvenirs en une véritable machine à remonter le temps.
Une basse.
Un synthé.
Une voix.
Et soudain, le passé revient.
The Vinyls of My Memory, parce que les années passent, mais certaines musiques continuent de faire danser nos souvenirs. 🎶
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A needle on the record
The silence fades away
And suddenly the music
Takes me back again
I grew up with the sounds
That traveled through the years
A needle on the record
And the whole world would dance
The life's turning around
The bass is shaking me
Every brand new decade
Was a dream waiting to be free
Kraftwerk and the gang
Made everybody move
The Bee Gees took us higher
With every beating groove
Queen came with their guitars
Breaking every rule
And Depeche Mode was drawing
A brand new world to lose
From the 70s to the 80s
Everything felt brand new
Everything had its own soul
Every song had a feeling
Every sound had a name
We never chased the music
We chased the way it made us feel
Synthesizers crying
Voices flying high
Basslines hitting harder
Taking us into the night
I watched the music changing
Changing face and style
But it never lost its soul
Through the passing miles
All the vinyls of my memory
Keep spinning through my history
From disco lights to electronic nights
I danced to every sound
And when I hear those old refrains
I find myself back there again
The years go by but nothing fades
The music always finds its place
Then came the 90s
Like a storm across the night
Eurodance in every club
And everything felt alive
Corona in the spotlight
Snap! made everybody jump
Culture Beat was shaking walls
Dr. Alban kept us up
Ice MC was breathing
His flow across the floor
We never wanted sleeping
We only wanted more
From Belgium to Italy
The nights were changing fast
Underground labels
Created new sounds that would build to last
Jam & Spoon through the night
With the fakes thinning in the air
Those synthesizers took us somewhere
Beyond the stars
Tiesto kept us moving
Until the morning light
Jones & Stephenson
Because higher through the night
Every track had a power
Every track had a story
And every night was building
Another memory
Then the 2000s came
And changed the whole design
Black Eyed Peas were shaking
Everything inside
Styles were coming together
Anything could happen
We never knew what sound
Would hit us next
All the vinyls of my memory
Keep spinning through my history
From disco lights to electronic nights
I danced to every sound
And when I hear those old refrains
I find myself back there again
The years go by but nothing fades
The music always finds its place
50 years of music in my ears against the speakers
50 years of nights of passion and believers
Radios and cassette tapes
CDs and sound of cars
Songs we kept forever
To carry through the years
I watched the music varying
Mixing, changing, starting again
Creating something different
And surprising us again
Every generation
Found its own language
Every different era
Turned another page
But since 2010
Something feels different now
Sometimes I get the feeling
I've heard it all somehow
The same old song is repeating
With different names and faces
Same templates, just faces
Like the futures we're mixing
All the songs
From yesterday
And yet
I'm not saying
That today is over
I'm only saying
That the fire burns
A little lower
Because sometimes
Just three notes in the dark can
Bring back
An entire world
A base
A synth
A voice
And I'm back again
All the vinyls of my memory
Keep spinning through my history
From disco lights to electronic nights
I danced to every sound
And when I hear those old refrains
I find myself back there again
The years go by but nothing fades
The music always finds its place
Turn the vinyl
Raise the tempo
Feel the fire
Still burning underneath my skin
The years go by
But nothing disappears
When the music comes back
I become who I was again
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