Note Française : « 1980" chanson folk écrite et composé par Melody Alex. Patrick en 2014 à attendu une rencontre avec le jeune et talentueux Lorenzo Sarli pour voir le jour sous cette forme pop electronica qui a enchanté les radios du monde entier. Enregistrée dans le studio personnel de MAP « Kaban’Studio » cette chanson à également fait le tour des commerces du monde entier mis en catalogue de 34 groupes de musiques In-store internatiuonaux. « 1980 » est le premier titre qui à fédérer le projet de la « Non-Sense Anthology » regroupant 20 ans de chansons de MAP

English Note :“1980” is a folk song written and composed by Melody Alex. Patrick in 2014, which awaited a meeting with the young and talented Lorenzo Sarli to see the light of day in this pop electronica form that has enchanted radio stations around the world.
Recorded in MAP's personal studio, “Kaban'Studio,” this song has also made its way into stores around the world, featured in the catalogs of 34 international in-store music groups. ‘1980’ is the first track to bring together the “Non-Sense Anthology” project, which spans 20 years of MAP songs.

Paroles

I was born to love everything
The sun the birds and the trees
To love sounds of the rivers

I was born to love everyone
The good, the bad and the wrong
Even if they look like sinners

Palala
Palala

I was born in 80
Paradise follows me
I’m still in heaven

One day I’ll see the next century
World is such a mystery
I still play in the rain

Look what they say
Look what they’ve done
Something changed
But I can’t say
No I don’t want to grow-up

Alteady old but still Young
You won’t listen to my voice so long
Oh yes I shut up
And go !

Palala
Palala

I was born in 80
The future was ahead of me
A screen to show me the World
My paradise crumbles I see
Towers disappearing
This century has been a liar

Look what they say
Look what They’ve done
Where Is Hope under the bombs

When blood is feeding the earth

Where’s the truth
Don’t know myself
The news is confusing my head
Oh I’ve to unplugged my brain


Palala
Palala

I was born to love to everything
The sun the birds and the trees
To love sounds of the river