tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81935012061641005272024-09-21T21:05:29.122-07:00écrit un texte destiné à la publication, ou à la production audiovisuelle, dans le genre de la chanson, je répond à une commande, avec les techniques d'écritures sous ma plume, j'intègre dans la création les supports médiatiques selon les souhaits du client diffuseur de l'oeuvre (éditeur, producteur, chanteur) les droits d'auteurs sont élaborés forfaitairement. pour vos maquettes je dispose de 150.000 textes demande de contact: E-Mail 07salvatore@gmail.com PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.comBlogger339125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-8908652922184858132015-11-17T07:41:00.001-08:002015-11-25T02:21:16.152-08:00<span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><em>NOUS SOMMES DANS UN TROUSSEAU</em></span><br /> <em><span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;">COMME LE BEAUJELAIS NOUVEAU</span></em><br /> <em><span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;">UN PATIENT&nbsp; EMBLEMATIQUE</span></em><br /> <em><span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;">QUI NOUS CRITIQUE</span></em><br /> <em><span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><br /></span></em><br /> <em><span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;">NOUS SOMMES TOUS DES INSTRUMENTS</span></em><br /> <em><span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;">&nbsp;LES SUCCESSEURS DE NOUS MEMES</span></em><br /> <em><span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;">COMME UN DERNIER ENTRETIEN</span></em><br /> <em><span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;">NOS REVES ONT DUNCHIEN</span></em><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><em>NOUS SOMMES DES INSTRUMENTS</em></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><em>MA VIE EST UN JEU</em></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><em>TOUT LE RESTE UN ENJEU</em></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><em>DONT JE VOUS LIVRE UN RESUME</em></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><em>DONT JE SUIS ENCHANTE</em></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><em>NOUS SOMMES DANS UN TROUSSEAU</em></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><em>AVEC L'HISTOIRE DE MA PEAU</em></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><em>NOUS SOMMES TOUS DES INSTRUMENTS</em></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><em>JE MECURVE SOUS LE VENT</em></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><em>MON LEXIQUE C'EST D'ECRIRE</em></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><em>C'EST COMME CA QUE JE PEUT ME NOURIR</em></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><em>UN PATIENT EMBLEMATIQUE</em></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><em>NOUS SOMMESDANS UN TROUSSEAU</em></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><em>JE SAIS COMME IL FAIT CHAUD</em></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><em>UNE MOUCHE A L'OS</em></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><em>COMME LA GLACE SUR L'ECOSSE</em></span><br /> <em><span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><br /></span></em><br /> <em><span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;">VIVIERS LE 25.11.2015 PAR PEPE SALVATORE</span></em><br /> <em><span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><br /></span></em><br /> <em><span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"><br /></span></em><br /> TPEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-62603426560585862412015-11-16T03:54:00.002-08:002015-11-16T03:54:24.884-08:00<strong><span style="color: blue;">JE FAIS MON CHEMIN</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">AVEC UN COEUR QUI ME DONNE LA MAIN</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">C'ESTL'AMOUR QUI ME DONNE RAISON</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">QUI ME DEVOILE MA PASSION</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">L'AMOUR SUR MON VISAGE</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">JE SUIS DANS LE CADRAGE</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">SUR FOND LUMINEUX DU CIEL</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">L'AMOUR RESTE MON SOLEIL</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">JE VOIS PAR LES BOUCHES D'OREILLES,</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">MON REGARD EST CHAUD</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">MES YEUX FONT ECHOS</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">L'AMOUR SUR MON VISAGE</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">MES PENSEES SONT SAUVAGE</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">JE FAIS MON CHEMIN</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">MON VISAGE EST PLUS FIN</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">MON BONHEUR ESTVECHINE</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">MES SENTIMENTS SONT EFREINES</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">JE FAIS MON CHEMIN</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">MON COEUR OFFRE DU PAIN</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">JE VEUX BIEN ME SOUMETTRE</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;"><br /></span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;">PEPE SALVATORE LE 16.11.2015</span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;"><br /></span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;"><br /></span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;"><br /></span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;"></span></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;"><br /></span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="color: blue;"><br /></span></strong>PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-70257404646135766362015-11-16T03:02:00.001-08:002015-11-16T03:02:28.521-08:00<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="font-size: x-large;">DANS L'OMBRE DE LA VILLE</span><br /> <span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"><em>LA VIE UN EMPLOI A TEMPS PARTIEL</em></span><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">UNE ARDECHE QUI RECHERCHE LE TEIL</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">UN CENTRE AVEC UN COEUR SOCIABLE</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">AVEC UN CONTREPOIDS STABLE</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">DANS L'OMBRE DE LA VILLE</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">LES PEINES SONT PLUS DE MILLE</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">LES STOPS SONT DES CENTAINES</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">LES KILOMETRES SONT PAR DIZAINES</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">LES CARREFOURS DES AUBAINES</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">LA VIE UN EMPLOI A TEMPS PARTIEL</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">QUI NOUS EMENAIENT SON SEL</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">DES GENS QUE L'ON PUISSE IDENTIFIER</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">CHACQU'UN DANS LEURS QUARTIERS</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">DANS L'OMBRE DE LA VILLE</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">LES PEINES SONT PLUS DE MILLE</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">LE MUTISME PERSISTE PLUSIEURS HEURES</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">LES MAGASINS CREENT DU BONHEUR</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">LA VIE UN EMPLOI QUI DURE</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">UN ROMAN DANS SON ECRITURE</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">DANS L'OMBRE DE VILLE</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">UNE SOCIETE QUI TOMBE PILE</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">VIVIERS, LE 16.11.2015 PAR PEPE SALVATORE</span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></em><br /> <em><span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: black; font-size: small;"></span><br /></span></em>PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-91248435801503570752015-11-04T07:08:00.005-08:002015-11-04T07:08:49.185-08:00<span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">MON COEUR TE DONNE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">CE QUE MA VIE CHARDONNE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">UN TEXTE D'AMOUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">QUE JE LIS TOUS LES JOURS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">UN ENSEMBLE PARFAIT</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">OU RIEN N'EST CONTREFAIT</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">MILLE GAGES D'AMOUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">UN SUMBLIME DETOUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">AVEC NOTRE SOUPLESSE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">MA VIE TE CARESSE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">PARTAGER LE MEILLEUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">LE SUBLIME DE MON COEUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">MILLE GAGES D'AMOUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">PARTAGER MA CHAIR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">NOS REVES SERONS PLUS CLAIRS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">MON COEUR TE DONNE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">TOUT CE JE PRONE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">UN PARTAGE D'AILEUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">L'AMOUR DE MON AME SOEUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">MON COEUR TE DONNE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">CE QUE MA VIE CHARDONNE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">UN TEXTE D'AMOUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">QUE JE LIS TOUS LES JOURS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">MILLE GAGES D'AMOUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">MA VIE ME CARESSE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">TOI QUI EST MA MAITRESSE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">PARTAGER MA CHAIR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">AVEC TA POESIE ET TES VERS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">AVEC NOTRE SOUPLESSE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">NOTRE AMOUR VAUT TOUTES LES MESSES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">LE TEMPS D'UNE HISTOIRE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">L'AMOUR PEUT LE CROIRE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">UN TEXTE D'AMOUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">UNE LECTURE GLAMOURE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">TOUT CE JE DONNE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">TA VITESSE ME CLAXONNE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">MILLE GAGES D'AMOUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">POUR CETTE ENTREVUE JE SUIS POUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">LE DUO DE NOTRE COEUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">C'EST RIEN D'AUTRE QUE DU BONHEUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">&nbsp; </span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;">VIVIERS, LE 04.10.2015 PAR PEPE SALVATORE VOLUME N° 164 Texte n° 959</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan; font-family: Times;"><br /></span>PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-48739231574365340682015-10-15T11:35:00.004-07:002015-10-15T11:35:37.490-07:00<span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">JE TE SALUE LE COSMOS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">ENTRE ORION ET ELIOS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">JE TE SALUE L'ESPACE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">AVEC LES ETOILES DE ROSACE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">LA METAPHYSIQUE CELESTE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">LES ASTRONOMES SONT DANS LE GESTE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">LES COMETES SONT EN LIGNE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">LES ETOILES SONT RETILIGNES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">UNE ENTREVUE DE LIBERTE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">LES ETOILES SONT COMME DES ENTITEES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">JE TE SALUE LE COSMOS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">ENTRE ORION&nbsp; ET ELIOS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">JE TE SALUE L'ESPACE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">AVEC TES ETOILES DE ROSACE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">LES VOYAGEURS SONT DES REVEURS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">LA GALAXIE A DES VALEURS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">LES VOYAGES SONT DES REVES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">QUE L'UNIVERS SOULEVE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">LA METAPHYSIQUE CELESTE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">LE COSMOS EST UNE VESTE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">JE TE SALUE LE COSMOS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">ENTRE ORION ET ELIOS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">JE TE SALUE L'ESPACE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">AVEC LES ETOILES DE ROSACE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">LA METAPHYSIQUE CELESTE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">LES ASTRONOMES SONT DANS LE GESTE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">NOS REVES SONT DANS L'ESPACE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">PARTOUT LA VIE SE DEPLACE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">TOUT N'EST QUE ATOME</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">L'ASTRONOMIE NOUS DESSERT TOUS SES TOMES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">LES VOYAGEURS SONT DES REVEURS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">LA GALAXIE A DES VALEURS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">NOUS PARTAGEONS TOUS CE TRESOR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">VIVIERS LE 15.10.2015 PAR SALVATORE PEPE BY CHANSONSRECORDS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;">REPERTOIRE N)164 TEXTE 630</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; color: red;"><br /></span>PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-35444481630155589712015-10-15T10:41:00.002-07:002015-10-15T10:41:43.559-07:00<span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">LA FRANCE S'INTERESSE AUX ELECTIONS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">LE FOOT JOUE A TRAVERS SA PASSION</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">MOI JE CHANTE AVEC L'AMOUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">LES PAROLES SONT GLAMOURS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">MON AVENIR JE LE VOIS BLEU</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">DANS LES STADES C'EST LES BLEUS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">LES CHANSONS SONT L'AVENIR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">L'ON NE VA PAS SE MENTIR</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">L'AVENIR EST DANS LES CHANSONS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">LE PRESENT REDRESSE LA SITUATION</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">QUE JE PARTAGE AVEC MES AMIS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">DE CE QUE LA VIE NOUS PREDIT</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">L'AVENIR EST DANS LES CHANSONS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">LES CRIMINELS SONT EN PRISON</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">LA FRANCE S'INTERESSE AUX ELECTIONS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">LA FRANCE CHANTE LA MARSEILLAISE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">LA PATRIE FILE A1 L'ANGLAISE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">L'AVENIR EST DANS LES CHANSONS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">MOI JE CHANTE AVEC L'AMOUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">LA PATRIE EST POUR MOI GLAMOUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">MON AVENIR JE LE VOIS BLEU</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">DANS LES STADES C'EST LES BLEUS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">C'EST COMME CA QUE JE PASSE AUX AVEUX</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">L'AVENIR C'EST DANS LES CHANSONS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;">LA MUSIQUE ME POUSSE AUX MOISSONS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: blue; color: lime;"><br /><br /> MONTELIMAR LE 15.10.2015 PAR PEPE SALVATORE CHANSONSRECORDS.FR</span>PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-60291946095257435172015-07-22T14:20:00.000-07:002015-07-22T14:20:39.778-07:00<span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">LE PAROLIER LE PLUS PROLIFERE DE LA PLANETE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">C'EST L'AMOUR QUI RECHERCHE SA POINTURE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">L'AMOUR SORT SON ECRITURE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">UNE BONNE NOUVELLE POUR MON COEUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">J'EN RESPIRE DEJA LE BONHEUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">JE LACHE TOUS MES SENTIMENTS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">IL EST FORT MON AMOUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">TROUVER CHAUSSURE A SON PIED</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">MON BONHEUR EST EPAIS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">C'EST L'AMOUR QUI RECHERCHE SA POINTURE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">MOI AINSI JE RENTRE DANS L'AVENTURE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">JE DEVIENT TA FIGURINE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">MA LIBIDO PREND UNE ALLURE TAURINE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">L'AMOUR SORT SON ECRITURE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">MOI JE RESTE SUR MA MONTURE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">JE SUIS AU BON ENDROIT</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">POUR LES SENTIMENTS JE SUIS ADROIT</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">C'EST L'AMOUR QUI RECHERCHE SA POINTURE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">MA POSITION EST BIEN SURE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">TROUVER CHAUSSURE A SON PIED</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">MON COEUR EST ENCHANTEE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">MA LIBIDO PREND UNE ALLURE TAURINE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">MA VOLONTEE EST AZZURINE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">TROUVER CHAUSSURE A SON PIED</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">C'EST TOUT CE QUI ME PLAIT</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">C'EST L'AMOUR QUI RECHERCHE SA POINTURE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">L'AMOUR SORT SON ECRITURE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">UNE BONNE NOUVELLE POUR MON COEUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">J'EN RESPIRE DEJA LE BONHEUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">JE LACHE TOUS MES SENTIMENTS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">IL EST FORT MON AMOUR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">TROUVER CHAUSSURE A SON PIED</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">MON BONHEUR EST EPAIS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">PEPE SALVATORE, MONTELIMAR LE 22/07/2015</span><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span>PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-19615722535372626492015-07-15T07:27:00.002-07:002015-07-15T07:27:21.185-07:00<span style="background-color: yellow; color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">LE PAROLIER DE TOUS LES RECORDS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">LE VENT SOUFFLE COMME UNE LOCOMOTIVE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">DEVANT LE VENT QUI S'ACTIVE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">SORTIR LA PAILLE DE VOS SABOTS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">L'HIVER PARLE LA LANGUE DES CABOTS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">LA SOUPE EST SUR LES TABLES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">LES ANIMAUX SONT DANS LES ETABLES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">SORTIR LA PAILLE DE VOS SABOTS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">PENSER A L'ETE LE PLUS CHAUD</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">QUE LA SAISON NOUS RECONFORTE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">LE CHAUFFAGE NOUS FAIT</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">LA SAISON CLAME SON STATUT</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">LA NUIT NE FAIT PAS DE BRUIT</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">L'ON EST MOINS EN VUE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">L'HUMEUR EST UN PEU CRUE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">SORTIR LA PAILLE DE VOS SABOTS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">ET LE BOIS DE VOTRE DOS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">L'HIVER PARLE LA LANGUE DES CABOTS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">NOEL NOUS POUSSE SOUS SON CREDO</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">LE VENT SOUFFLE COMME UNE LOCOMOTIVE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">DEVANT LE VENTS'ACTIVE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">SORTIR LA PAILLE DE VOS SABOTS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">L'HIVER PARLE LA LANGUE DES CABOTS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">LA SOUPE EST SUR LES TABLES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">LES ANIMAUX SONT DANS LES ETABLES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">L'HIVER FINI PAR NOUS ETRRITER</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">LES NUITS SONT ENCHANTEES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">SORTIR LA PAILLE DE VOS SABOTS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">METTRE L'EAU DANS LE SCEAU</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">L'ON EST MOINS EN VUE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">QUAND LE REPAS EST ENCORE CRU</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">L'HIVER PARLE LA LANGUE DES CABOTS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">LE POILS S'HIRISSE SUR LA PEAU</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">SORTIR LA PAILLE DE VOS SABOTS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">IL Y A LE FROID SUI GELE L'EAU</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">LES ANIMAUX SONT DANS LES ETABLES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">LE TEMPS NOUS METS CARTABLE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">LE VENT SOUFFLE COMME UNE LOCOMOTIVE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">DEVENT LE VENT QUI S'ACRIVE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">SORTIR LA PAILLE DE VOS SABOTS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">L'HIVER PARLE LA LANGUEGUE DES CABOTS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">LA SOUPE EST SUR LES TABLES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">LES ANIMAUX SONT DANS LES ETABLES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: yellow; font-family: Arial;">MONTELIMAR LE CINQUE JUILLET 2015</span>PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-49787082278976458412015-07-12T14:43:00.000-07:002015-07-12T14:43:01.504-07:00<span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">JE MET MES HABITS D'AMOUREUX</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">JE FAIT TOUT POUR ETRE HEUREUX</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">MOI L'AMOUR JE L'AIME</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">AVEC MON AME SOEUR MA REINE</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">DECROCHER LE SEPTIEME CIEL</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">J' EN OUBLI LE SOMMEIL</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">JE ME MET DANS MES BEAUX REVES</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">QUE PERSONNE M'ENLEVE</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">C'EST L'AMOUR QUI ME POUSSE</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">LE BONHEUR A MES TROUSSES</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">JE RENTRE DANS TES SENTIMENTS</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">COMME LES ATOMES DU VENT</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">DECROCHER LE SEPTIEME CIEL</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">TES YEUX COULEUR SOLEIL</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">JE BRULE DE DESIR</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">MON COEUR EST A SAISIR</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">JE T'OFFRE MON COEUR</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">J'EN RECOLTE LA CHALEUR</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">JE MET MES HABITS D'AMOUREUX</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">JE FAIT TOUT POUR ETRE HEUREUX</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">MOI L'AMOUR JE L'AIME</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">AVEC MON AME SOEUR MA REINE</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">DECROCHER LE SEPTIEME CIEL</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">J'EN OUBLI LE SOMMEIL</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">R</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">JE RENTRE DANS MES SENTIMENTS</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">AVEC MES HABITS D'AMANT</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">JE BRULE DE DESIR</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">LE SEXE SE FAIT RESENTUR</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">DECROCHER LE SEPTIEME CIEL</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">TOUS MES SONGES VERMEIL</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">TES YEUX COULEUR SOLEIL</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">TON REGARD EST SENSATIONNEL</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">JE MET MES HABITS D'AMOUREUX</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">MON COEUR A UN PETIT CREUX</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">JE TE LIVRE MES AMOURS</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">QUI ONT TOUJOURS COURS</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">DECROCHER LE SEPTIEME CIEL</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">TOI MON AMOUR TOI M'ON SOLEIL</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">JE RENTRE DANS MES SENTIMENTS</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">AVEC MON COEUR AVENANT</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">DECROCHER LA LUNE</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">ET TON REGARD DE PRUNE</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">PEPE SALVATORE</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;">MONTELIMAR, LE 12.07.2015</span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: blue;"><br /></span>PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-42702340285467818702015-06-30T13:11:00.000-07:002015-06-30T13:11:05.122-07:00<span style="background-color: lime; font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">LE PAROLIER DE TOUS LES RECORDS, AUTEUR CHANSONNIER AU SERVICES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">DES ARTISTES ET EDITEURS DE MUSIQUE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">J'AI DES IMAGES DANS MA TETE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">UN CONTE DE FEE QUI S'ARRETE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">UN AVENIR QUI COULE DANS MES VEINES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">UN PASSE QUI LA RAMENE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">JE SUIS DANS LE JUS DE MA&nbsp; VIE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">JE ME COMPORTE COMME UN ERUDIT</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">LE SOUVENIR EST UNE HISTOIRE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">QUE LE MONDE NE VEUT PAS CROIRE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">JE SUIS A L'INTERIEUR DE MES SOUVENIRS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">JE SUIS COMME SUR UN NAVIRE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">MA VIE EN GARDE LES REGLES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">MES GESTES SONT SONT DE SEIGLE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">MON AMOUR RESPIRE LE PASSE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">SI MON COEUR FAIT JAZER</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">LE SOUVENIR EST UNE HISTOIRE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">IL Y A EN MOI DES AUREVOIRS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">DES IMAGES QUE JE VEUX REVOIR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">LE SOUVENIR EST UNE HISTOIRE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">UN CONTE DE FEE QUI COMMENCE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">OU L'HISTOIRE SOULIGNE MES CHANCES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">JE REMERCIE MA GRAND MERE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">LA GLOIRE DE MON PERE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">LE SOU VENIR EST UNE HISTOIRE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">QUI FINIRA PAR M'AVOIR</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">J'AI DES IMAGES DANS MA TETE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">UN CONTE DE FEE QUI S'ARRETE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">UN AVENIR QUI COULE DANS MES VEINES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">UN PASSE QUI LA RAMENE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">JE SUIS DANS LE JUS DE MA VIE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">JE ME COMPORTE COMME UN ERUDIT</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">LES ANNEES SONT DANS MA TETE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">LES MOIS SONT DES CONQUETES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">UN CONTE DE FEE QUI COMMENCE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">MES SOUVENIRDS SONT DANS LA MOUVANCE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">LE SOUVENIR EST UNE HISTOIRE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">QUE LA VIE ME FAIT CROIRE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">LE SOUVENIR EST UNE HISTOIRE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">QUE LE MONDE NE VEUT PAS CROIRE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">JE SUIS A L'INTERIEUR DE MES SOUVENIRS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">JE SUIS COMME UN NAVIRE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">MA VIE EN GARDE LES REGLES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">EN SORTANT DE MON REPERE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">JE ME CHERCHE A TRAVER MOI</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">TOUTES LES VALEURS DE MES DROITS</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">JE ME COMPORTE COMME UN ERUDIT</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">AVEC LES HISTOIRES DE MA VIE</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">LES MOIS SONT DES CONQUETES</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">SUR LE CALENDRIER QUI ME SERT DE SET</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">PEPE SALVATORE, LE 30.06.2015</span><br /> <span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Arial;">VIVIERS, MONTELIMAR</span>PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-18432617218038640282015-06-15T08:32:00.000-07:002015-06-15T08:32:02.179-07:00<strong>parolier chansonnier, auteur de tous les records</strong><br /> <strong>je suis à la disposition par mes textes de musiciens groupes et interprètes</strong><br /> <strong>n'ayez pas peur de me contactez : <a href="mailto:pietraperziapepe@gmail.com">pietraperziapepe@gmail.com</a></strong><br /> <strong>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; bonne lecture</strong><br /> <strong><br /></strong><br /> <strong><br /></strong><br /> <strong><br /></strong><br /> <strong>IL ATTEND DANS SON CABINET</strong><br /> <strong>LA SECU ME L'A PARRAINNE</strong><br /> <strong>MOI JE NE PEUX QUE LE CONSULTER</strong><br /> <strong>IL ME MET EN CONFIANCE</strong><br /> <strong>IL EST DOCTEUR EN ALTERNANCE</strong><br /> <strong><br /></strong><br /> <strong>MON DOCTEUR EST UN BOBOLOGUE</strong><br /> <strong>UN POINT PSYCOLOGUE</strong><br /> <strong>MA VIE EN DEPEND</strong><br /> <strong>SON ORDONNANCE M'ATTEND</strong><br /> <strong>IL ME DONNE LES BONS MEDICAMENTS</strong><br /> <strong>SON AVIS N'EST PAS DU VENT</strong><br /> <strong><br /></strong><br /> <strong>IL ATTEND DANS SON CABINET</strong><br /> <strong>IL N'EST PAS LE MAL AIME</strong><br /> <strong>MON DOCTEUR EST UN BOBOLOGUE</strong><br /> <strong>UN POINT PSYCOLOGUE</strong><br /> <strong>MA VIE EST LIEE A LA SIENNE</strong><br /> <strong><br /></strong><br /> <strong>C'EST MON MEDECIN TRAITANT</strong><br /> <strong>IL TRAVAILLE CONTRE LE TEMPS</strong><br /> <strong>C'EST UN BON MEDECIN</strong><br /> <strong>C'EST COMME CA QU'IL GAGNE SON PAIN</strong><br /> <strong>MON MEDECIN EST UN BOBOLOGUE</strong><br /> <strong>UN POINT PSYCOLOGUE</strong><br /> <strong><br /></strong><br /> <strong>SON ORDONNANCE M'ATTEND</strong><br /> <strong>SON TRAITEMENT ME REND CONTENT</strong><br /> <strong>SON AVIS C'EST PAS DU VENT</strong><br /> <strong>IL EST A MON SERVICE</strong><br /> <strong>IL SOIGNE MES VICES</strong><br /> <strong>C'EST MON MEDECIN</strong><br /> <strong><br /></strong><br /> <strong>MON DOCTEUR EST UN BOBOLOGUE</strong><br /> <strong>UN POINT PSYCOLOGUE</strong><br /> <strong>MA VIE EST LIEE A LA SIENNE</strong><br /> <strong>IL SOIGNE MEME MES VEINES</strong><br /> <strong>IL COMPREND MES PEINES</strong><br /> <strong>J'EN AI DE L'AUBAINE</strong><br /> <strong><br /></strong><br /> <strong>C'EST MON MEDECIN TRAITANT</strong><br /> <strong>COMME JE SUIS CONTENT</strong><br /> <strong>SON AVIS N'EST PAS DU VENT</strong><br /> <strong>MON DOCTEUR EST UN BOBOLOGUE</strong><br /> <strong>UN POINT PSYCOLOGUE</strong><br /> <strong>C'EST MON MEDECIN</strong><br /> <strong><br /></strong><br /> <strong>IL ATTEND DANS SON CABINET</strong><br /> <strong>LA SECU L'A PARAINNE</strong><br /> <strong>MOI JE PEUX QUE LE CONSULTER</strong><br /> <strong>IL ME MET EN CONFIANCE</strong><br /> <strong>IL EST DOCTEIR EN ALTERNANCE</strong><br /> <strong><br /></strong><br /> <strong>MON DOCTEUR EST UN BOBOLOGUE</strong><br /> <strong>UN POINT PSYCOLOGUE</strong><br /> <strong>SON AVIS N'EST PAS DU VENT</strong><br /> <strong>IL ME LIVRE UNE ORDONNANCE EN CHANTANT</strong><br /> <strong>MA VIE EST LIEE A LA SIENNE</strong><br /> <strong>IL COMPREND TOUTES MES PEINES</strong><br /> <strong><br /></strong><br /> <strong><br /></strong><br /> <strong><br /></strong><br /> <strong>PEPE SALVATORE,VIVIERS, MONTELIMAR, LE 15.06.2015</strong><br /> <strong><br /></strong><br /> <strong><br /></strong><br /> <strong><br /></strong>PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-54063616494073498182015-04-14T10:58:00.001-07:002015-04-14T11:08:02.102-07:00<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">MON COEUR SE DESAMORCE</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">JE SUIS FRIAND SOUS L'ECORCE</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">MOI JE TOUCHE LE FOND</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">JE NE SUIS PLUS DANS LE PELETON</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><br /><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><br /><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">ETRE SUR LES ROTULES</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">IL Y A TOUT QUI ME SOULE</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">JE PEUX MORDRE LA POUSSIERE</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">JE SUIS DANS LE DESERT COMME LA MISERE</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><br /><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><br /><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">ETRE SUR LES ROTULES</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">AUTOUR DE MOI TOUT S'ECROULE</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">MA VIE EST UN DESERT</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">DANS MON VENTRE LES VICERES</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><br /><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><br /><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">MON COEUR SE DESAMORCE</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">JE NE BOMBE PLUS&nbsp; MON TORSE</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">ETRE SUR LES ROTULES</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">PAR TERRE JE ME ROULE</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><br /><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><br /><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">MON COEUR SE DESAMORCE</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">JE SUIS RIAND SOUS L'ECORCE</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">MOI JE TOUCHE LE FOND</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">JE NE SUIS PLUS DANS LE PELETON</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><br /><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><br /><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><br /><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">JE BRISE DES CAILLOUX</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;">MON SOURIRE QUITTE MES JUESE</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><br />PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-38206983612575914522015-03-31T06:27:00.000-07:002015-04-07T13:59:41.951-07:00PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-82973581364094913452015-03-31T06:24:00.000-07:002015-03-31T06:40:21.127-07:00AUTEUR DE CHANSONS AU X SERVICE DES CHANTEURS, COMPOSITEURS OU EDITEURS DE MUSIQUE<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> JE SUIS A L'INTERCEPTION DE MOI MEME<br /> QUAND LES AUTRES FONT LE CAREME<br /> MA VIE EN PLEIN ESSOR<br /> LE MONDE SUIS SON SORT<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> JE REPON AUX QUESTIONS<br /> J'OFFRE TOUTES MES ACTIONS<br /> J'AI REPONDU AU MONDE<br /> QUE MA TETE EST RONDE<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> C'EST MOI QUI CONDUIT MA VIE<br /> LE MONDE ME FAIT CREDIT<br /> J'AI REPONDU AU MONDE<br /> AVEC MA COLERE QUI GRONDE<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> JE FAIS DANS LES DETAILS<br /> MOI JE RESTE SUR LES RAILS<br /> J'AI REPONDU AU MONDE<br /> LA PAIX VAUT MIEUX QUE LA FRONDE<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> JE SUIS A L"INTERCEPTION DE MOI MEME<br /> QUAND LES AUTRES FONT LE CAREME<br /> MA VIE EN PLEIN ESSORT<br /> LE MONDE SUIS SON SORT<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> J' AIME PAS LES TACHES<br /> AVEC LA MISERE JE ME FACHE<br /> J'AI REPONDU AU MONDE<br /> LES OVNIS NE SONT PAS DES SONDE<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> PEPR SALVATORE&nbsp; VIVIERS,LE 24.03.2015PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-25339219014920410892015-03-23T11:26:00.000-07:002015-03-23T11:26:02.264-07:00LE PAROLIER DE TOUS LES RECORDS<br /> <br /><br /> auteur au service du monde la musique: extrait de mon catalogue ou textes sur mesure<br /> <br /><br /> UNE NATURE REINE D'ESPOIR<br /> UN PAYS D'HARMONIE A VOIR<br /> UNE DECOUVERTE PLEINE DE PARTAGE<br /> LES SENTIERS SONT DES DAMAGES<br /> <br /><br /> <br /><br /> LES SILLONS DE PISE<br /> CETTE TOSCANE QUE L'OEIL VISE<br /> AVEC L'AMOUR DES COLLINES<br /> VIAREGGIO EST SUR LA LIGNE<br /> <br /><br /> <br /><br /> CETTE REGION EST UNE DIVINE COMEDIE<br /> UN PACTOLE POUR LA VIE<br /> LES SILLONS DE PISE<br /> L'ENJEU EN VAUT LA MISE<br /> <br /><br /> <br /><br /> TON VIN TU LE MET EN BOUTEILLE<br /> UNE REGION SANS PAREILLE<br /> LES SILLONS DE PISE<br /> LE MARBRE EST TA MATIERE GRISE<br /> <br /><br /> <br /><br /> TU FAIT CHANTER L'ITALIE<br /> A SA BOTTE TU TE MARIE<br /> LES SENTIERS SONT DES DAMAGES<br /> NE PAS Y ALLER C'EST UN DOMMAGE<br /> <br /><br /> <br /><br /> VIVIERS, le 23.03.2015<br /> author by PEPE SALVATORE<br /> <br /><br /> <br /><br /> <br /><br /> <br />PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-26755960668244537422015-03-23T02:47:00.001-07:002015-03-23T03:21:13.218-07:00LA VIE NOUS OFFRE NOTRE CHANSON<br /> LE BONHEUR SON LOT DE FRICTION<br /> L4HOMME C4EST UN GARCON<br /> LA CEDILLE EST TOMBER DANS LE COEUR DES FILLES<br /> LE PLAISIR EN NOUS SE PROFILE<br /> C'EST COMME UN JEU DE QUILLES<br /> <br /><br /> LE COEUR PROCLAME SA LIBERATION<br /> LES BAISERS EN PLEIN ACTION<br /> LA VIE NOUS OFFRE NOTRE CHANSON<br /> L'AMOUR EST MON VIEUX HOBBY<br /> L'HOMME QUE JE SUIS N'EST PAS ENDORMI<br /> LA FEMME FAIT QUE JE SUIS SON PETIT AMI<br /> <br /><br /> UN HOMME&nbsp; CEST UN GARCON<br /> UNE COMPAGNIE POUR MA VISION<br /> LA VIE NOUS OFFRE NOTRE CHANSON<br /> DANS MON COEUR DE SOIE BLEU<br /> IL Y A LE NOM DE MES AVEUX<br /> MON LATIN EST EBLOUI SOUS MA PEAU<br /> <br /><br /> LA VIE NOUS OFFRE NOTRE CHANSON<br /> UN HOMME C'EST UN GARCON<br /> C'EST UN PRINCE CHARMANT LORSQU'IL N'EST PAS CON<br /> LE COEUR UN PEU SERRE<br /> MA VIE DU BON COTE<br /> DE L'AMOUR JE SUIS HANTE<br /> L'AMOUR D'UNE FEMME C'EST LA SANTE<br /> <br /><br /> UN HOMME C'EST UN GARCON<br /> MON COEUR COEUR PROCLAME SA LINBERATION<br /> JE SUIS UN HOMME PAR PASSION<br /> QUI FAIT QUE MON SORT EST DOUX<br /> QUE JE NE SOIT PAS NE DANS UN CHOU<br /> J'AIME LES FEMMES JE L'AVOUE<br /> <br /><br /> PEPE SALVATORE, VIVIERS, LE 23.03.2015PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-16840608473206419252015-02-12T14:32:00.000-08:002015-02-12T14:32:48.039-08:00<span style="color: lime;">AUX DIRES DES FOTS DE LA MER</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">LA TERRE EST UNE BELLE MERE</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">SUR LES REMOUS DES FLEUVES D'OR</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">ACHILLE DONNE UN COUP DE TALON</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">LA POESIE PREND SES GALONS</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">LA MOISSONS DES POETES</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">JE SUIS UN ADEPTE</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">DANS LES EPISODES DE LA PAROLE</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">JE NE VEUX PAS D'EMPIRE</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">JE VEUX SEULEMENT ECRIRE</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">VIVRE AVEC MON AVENIR</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">AUX DIRES DE L'AMOUR</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">JE SUIS ROI D'UN JOUR</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">ECRIVAIN LA NUIT</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">AVEC LA CULTURE JE ME MARIE</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">LA MOISSON DES POETES</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">AVEC L'ORAISON DES PRETRES</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">DANS MON IDENTITE ENTIERE</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">JE ME COUVRE D'OR</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">AVEC DES OEUVRES PLEINE D'ESSOR</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">AUX DIRES DES FLOTS DE LA MER</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">LA TERRE EST UNE BELLE MERE</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">LA MOISSONS DES POETES</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">AVEC ELLE JE TIENS TETE</span><br /> <span style="color: lime;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="color: lime;">VIVIERS, LE 04 02 2015 TEXTE 151 VOLUME 104 PAR PEPE SALVATORE</span>PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-24183343227000807242013-04-10T03:14:00.001-07:002015-03-24T13:53:22.008-07:00<strong><em><span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;">LE&nbsp; PAROLIER&nbsp; DE&nbsp; TOUS&nbsp; LES&nbsp; RECORDS</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">Vous n'êtes pas obliger de me croire</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">ça fait partie de mes devoirs</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">ma vie une grande histoire</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">qui m'a marquer au fer rouge</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">une aventure qui en moi bouge</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je descend des bourges</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je suis une version altérée</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">mon grand père était étheré</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">vous n'êtes pas obliger de me croire</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je fais mon devoir</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je ne travaille pas au noir</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je ne possède pas de Renoir</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je vous dis aurevoir</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">ma vie est une grande histoire</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">ça fini par se savoir</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je vous livre mes témoignages</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je ne fait pas mon âge</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">j'ai dans ma cave pleins de manuscrits</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">certains sont mon oeuvre</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je ne suis pas une couleuve</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">ma vie est une grande histoire</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je vous livre mon savoir</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">vous n'êtes pas obliger de me croire</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je suis un franc-maçon</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">j'ai des beaux frères maçons</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">dieu n'est pas un con</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">ma vie est une grande histoire</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">ça fini par se savoir</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">avec un pied dans le pouvoir</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">vous n'êtes pas obliger de me croire</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: x-large;">Pepe Salvatore, Viviers, le 1O.O4.2O13</span></em></strong>PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-20972707610488984452013-04-10T02:33:00.000-07:002013-04-10T02:33:29.515-07:00<strong><em><u><span style="color: red; font-size: large;">LE PAROL</span></u></em></strong><strong><em><u><span style="color: red; font-size: large;">IER LE PLUS PROLIF7RE DE LA PLANETE</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">Deux poivrons&nbsp; en guise cornes</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">une plaisanterie énorme</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">un être non identifié</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">dans des récits fabuleux mensongers</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">le diable à la sauce dindon</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">un visage qui ressemble a un poivron</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">un père fouettard dit tonton</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">un colonisateur de la lune</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">un pantagrame sur les rhunes</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">le diable à la sauce dindon</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">quel vieux con</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">deux poivrons en guise de cornes</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">qui n'est pas une licorne</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">quel pauvre diable ce con</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">le rival de dieu dans les images d'épinal</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">avec sa queue et ses pieds d'animaux</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">le mal qui incarne tous les maux</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">deux poivrons en guise de cornes</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">une plaisanterie énorme</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">un être non identifié</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">dans les récits fabuleux mensongers</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">le mal qui incarne tous les maux</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">plus bélier que veau</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">le diable à la saude dindon</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">casse toi pauvre con</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">continue à puer comme le picodon</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">le diable à la sauce dindon</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">c'est un pauvre dragon</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">deux poivrons en guise de cornes</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">un arsenal dont il se orne</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">une connerie énorme</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <strong><em><u><span style="background-color: cyan; color: blue; font-size: large;">Pepe Salvatore, Viviers, le 10.04.2013</span></u></em></strong><br /> <br /> <br />PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-55631657407294592392013-04-09T08:22:00.001-07:002013-04-09T08:22:46.320-07:00<strong><em><span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;">LE&nbsp; PAROLIER&nbsp; DE&nbsp; TOUS&nbsp; LES&nbsp; RECORDS</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">L'amour n'a pas la main soumise</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">le coeur est là il supervise</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">le sexe ne connais pas la crise</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">l'amour c'est une entité</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">qui se faufile dans nôtre identité</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">qui recherche nôtre parité</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">le sexe ne connais pas la crise</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">il fait l'élection des miss</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">le sexe a une emprise</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">il fait de nous des amoureux</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">le sexe rend heureux</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">pour les jeunes et les plus vieux</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">le sexe ne connais pas la crise</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">l'argent ne passe pas par le coeur</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">il met en confiance l'âme soeur</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">une victoire qui s'inscrit dans le bonheur</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">le sexe ne connais pas la crise</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">l'amour n'a pas la main soumise</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">le coeur est là il supervise</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">le sexe ne connais pas la crise</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">il est le bienvenu quoi que l'on dise</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">une victoire qui s'inscrit dans le bonheur</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">le coeur sort sa vapeur</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">le sexe ne connais pas la crise</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">tous les jours il revise</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">ses positions sont de mise</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">Pepe Salvatore, Viviers, le 09.04.2013</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-79739297127319037742013-04-06T10:59:00.001-07:002013-04-06T11:00:23.091-07:00<span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"><strong><em>LE&nbsp; PAROLIER&nbsp; DE&nbsp; TOUS&nbsp; LES&nbsp; RECORD</em></strong></span><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">Mon adresse est en Italie</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">j'habite Napoli</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">le Vésuve est ma manoplie</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">cette ville est mon escorte</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">le sud de l'Italie est à ma porte</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">ma gaïté n'est pas morte</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">j'habite Napoli</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">la ville qui donne le sourire à l'Italie</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">les spaguettis son en épis</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">San Gennaro relève le&nbsp; pari</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">j'habite Napoli</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">la fête là-bas est une folie</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">mon adresse est en Italie</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">j'habite Napoli</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">le Vésuve est ma manoplie</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">le soleil chante comme une cigale</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">les fruits de la mer me régalent</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">Naples est mon égale</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">cette ville est mon escorte</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">le sud de l'Italie rst à ma porte</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">ma gaïté n'est pas morte</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">j'habite Napoli</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">c'es là-bas que j'ai grandit</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">mon adresse est en Italie</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">j'habite à Napoli</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">la ville donne un sourire à l'Italie</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">les spaghettis sont en épis</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">j'habite Napoli</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">le Vésuve est ma manoplie</span></em></strong><br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">dans mon coeur il n'y a pas de plis</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: blue; font-size: x-large;">Pepe Salvatore, Viviers, le 07.04.2013</span></em></strong>PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-88820707835044174722013-04-04T12:55:00.001-07:002013-04-04T12:55:54.999-07:00<span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"><strong><em>LE&nbsp; PAROLIER&nbsp; DE&nbsp; TOUS&nbsp; LES&nbsp; RECORDS</em></strong></span><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">Comme l'on fait son lit l'on se couche</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">ma vie prend la douche</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">mon corps a la grosse tête</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">mes sentiments font la quête</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">l'amour en intraveineuse</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">ma vie se veut heureuse</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">le bonheur se glisse sous ma peau</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">mon coeur bat au rythme de l'écho</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">mon amour fait le grand huit</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">mon coeur bat très vite</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">l'amour en intraveineuse</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je met au placard mes images pieuse</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">mon coeur bat au rythme de l'écho</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">mon été se veut chaud</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">comme l'on fait son lit l'on se couche</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">ma vie prend la douche</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">l'amour en intraveineuse</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">une piqûre pour ma tension nerveuse</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">comme l'on fait son lit l'on se couche</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">mon corps fait mouche</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">mon âme a une touche</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">l'amour en intraveineuse</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">mon âme soeur est heureuse</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">mon corps fait mouche</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">avec mes baisers sur sa bouche</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">Pepe Salvatore, Viviers, le 04.04.2013</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-58444298441670840602013-04-02T14:00:00.001-07:002013-04-02T14:00:27.933-07:00<a href="http://chansonsrecords.blogspot.com/2012/10/dieu-porte-mon-nom.html?spref=bl">chansonsrecords: DIEU PORTE MON NOM</a>: JE SUIS SON BRAS DROIT SON PRETE NOM DIEU PORTE MON NOM DEPUIS MON BAPTEME JE FAIS LE CAREME IL Y A UN SIGNE DE CROIX DANS MA CR...PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-24746499833740328512013-04-02T07:50:00.001-07:002013-04-02T07:50:10.929-07:00<em><span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;">LE&nbsp; PAROLIER&nbsp; DE&nbsp; TOUS&nbsp; LES&nbsp; RECORDS</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">Je suis comme un logiciel</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je contamine même le ciel</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">mon coeur est une fraude</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">sur vos ordinateursje rôde</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je suis un cheval de Troie</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">rien qu'en moi je crois</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je suis un cheval de Troie</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je rentre en vous comme un virus</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">par la petite porte je pousse</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">mon coeur est une fraude</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">dans vos sinus je rôde</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je suis comme un logiciel</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je contamine même le ciel</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je suis un cheval de Troie</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je transforme même votre voix</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je suis un cheval de troie</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je vous enlève toute votre joie</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je suis un virus malveillant</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">votre ordinnateur je le rend</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">moins galant</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je vous enlève toute votre joie</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je sème en vous tout ce dont je crois</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je suis un cheval de Troie</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">j'ai du sang d'Ulysse dans ma voix</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je suis comme un logiciel</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je contamine même le ciel</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">mes virus sont mes appâts</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">vos ordinateurs je les mets à plat</span></em><br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je suis un cheval de Troie</span></em><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <em><span style="background-color: cyan; color: red; font-size: x-large;">Pepe Salvatore, Viviers, le mardi 02.04.2013</span></em><br /> <br /> PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8193501206164100527.post-87987218539651996802013-04-02T06:32:00.001-07:002013-04-02T06:32:57.454-07:00<strong><em><span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;">LE&nbsp; PAROLIER&nbsp; DE&nbsp; TOUS&nbsp; LES&nbsp; RECORDS</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">Il&nbsp; y a en moi une peinte de sueur</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">ce sont des larmes de bonheur</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">la fièvre au coeur</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">j'en ressent déjà la chaleur</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">le thermomètre indique mon bonheur</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">une ordonnance pour t'aimer</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">l'amour pour me confectionner</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">la fièvre au coeur</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je transmai à tout mon corps</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">ça va être le bonheur</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">ma température monte en chaleur</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je m'enroule dans ton coeur</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je trasmet à tout mon corps</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">l'âme de mon sort</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">la fièvre au coeur</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">je ne peux que t'aimer</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">mon coeur est certifié</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">à toi je veux me confié</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">la fièvre au coeur</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">les samedis soirs avec l'âme soeur</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">ça sera le bonheur</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">un ricochet de coeur en coeur</span></em></strong><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <strong><em><span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-size: x-large;">Pepe Salvatore, Viviers, le 02.04.2013</span></em></strong><br /> PEPE SALVATOREhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06826076323325918037noreply@blogger.com0