Paroles DENOCLA – 08/10/2020 – ©

OUAYOUYISAA – Le voleur de bonheur

Boulot, dodo, impôts,

Regarde ta vie,

OUAYOUYISAA, Voleur de bonheur !

Ton travail de misère te ronge comme un cancer,

As tu encore du temps de cerveau disponible ?

EESE AIOOYEEDOO !

Boulot, dodo, impôts,

Regarde ta vie,

OUAYOUYISAA, Voleur de bonheur !

Pas le temps de penser,

pas le temps de danser,

A peine le temps de mourir.

EESE AIOOYEEDOO !

Boulot, dodo, impôts,

Regarde ta vie,

OUAYOUYISAA, Voleur de bonheur !

Craches, Craches, Craches,

Rends le, ce bonheur que tu as volé !

EESE AIOOYEEDOO !

Boulot, dodo, impôts,

Regarde ta vie,

OUAYOUYISAA, Voleur de bonheur !

Lyrics DENOCLA – 08/10/2020 – ©

OUAYOUYISAA – The thief of happiness

Work, sleep, tax,
Look at your life,
OUAYOUYISAA, thief of happiness!

Your misery job consumes you like a cancer,
Do you have headspace for rent ?

EESE AIOOYEEDOO !

Work, sleep, tax,
Look at your life,
OUAYOUYISAA, thief of happiness!

No time to think,
No time to dance,
Hardly time to die.

EESE AIOOYEEDOO !

Work, sleep, tax,
Look at your life,
OUAYOUYISAA, thief of happiness!

Spit, spit, spit,
Give it, that happiness you stole!

EESE AIOOYEEDOO !

Work, sleep, tax,
Look at your life,
OUAYOUYISAA, thief of happiness!

Paroles DENOCLA – 08/10/2020 – ©

Arrangements pour le langage Oummain DENOCLA – 08/10/2020 – ©

Like two OEMMII

Like two OEMMII,

Your black eyes,

In my green eyes,

Tenderly and sensually entwined,

IEN together we change the world.

Like two OEMMII,

Your black hand,

In my white hand,

Breathe the same love,

IEN together we make children happy.

Like two OEMMII,

Your black body,

Against my white body,

We are extra-terrestrials OEMMII,

IEN together we teach a new civilization.

Like two OEMMII,

Do you give me the permission,

to love you ?

Denis Roger DENOCLA – 08/10/2020 – ©

Letter to an OEMMII friend

Dear friend,

This letter is yours, my trusted friend,

You the Ummoman who, so simply,

Left everything behind, so selflessly,

You the explorer, who wept so dearly,

The OMGEEYIE, the UUGEE and the UUYIE,

You who left the OEMMII UMMO EBAYAAO,

You who gave these UIW of your life to this crazy OYAGAA,

You who told us in the midst of strife that we are all brothers in the Cosmos,

OEMMII OYA UMMO GAEOAO AIOOYAA,

Dear brother OEMMII from Ummo,

Before you return to your loved ones,

Let me lay my hand upon your chest.

Paroles DENOCLA – 08/10/2020 – ©

Arrangements pour le langage Oummain DENOCLA – 08/10/2020 – ©

IXINAA YAI KEAI – the sounds of perfumes

This text is, in my opinion, a perfect example of symbiosis. Between the culture of the Ummo people’s perfumes, and the general motto of the Baudelairians “Correspondences”. I hope this alchemy will enchant you … time for a song !

Voluptuous YIE,

I hear your perfume,

IXINAA YAI KEAI,

IXINAA YAI KEAI,

Walking like a black panther,

Your deep colour captivate my BUAWAA,

In a concert of fragrances,

Played by Mozart and Beaudelaire.

Voluptuous YIE,

I hear your perfume,

IXINAA YAI KEAI,

IXINAA YAI KEAI,

In my heart transported,

Yes, I’m still loving you,

Over there, far away from me,

On our UMMO planet.

Voluptuous YIE,

I hear your perfume,

IXINAA YAI KEAI,

IXINAA YAI KEAI,

You fervently wished me good luck,

in my mission on Earth OYAGAA,

I was twenty-nine.

I was twenty-nine.

I remember our EXAABII,

The room scented steam baths.

Our bodies immersed
in the mist caressing and fragrant,

which saturates the space of the room.

Voluptuous YIE,

I hear your perfume,

IXINAA YAI KEAI,

IXINAA YAI KEAI.

Paroles DENOCLA – 01/06/2012 – ©

The madness of men is such that they come to believe that religions are the words of God!

DIIGOIYAA on OYAGAA – Sad Earth

Poor sweet creature,

Poor little UUYIE,

When they cut you,

It’s a dagger in my soul,

My BUAWAA bleeds…

Cursed the heavens that tear your seventh heaven!

Cursed the heavens that tear your seventh heaven!

WOA is not in religions,

WOA is in your BUAWAA.

Poor sweet creature,

Poor little UUYIE,

When they cut you,

It’s a crime against your own mother,

The YIE who IWO yourself,

Cursed the heavens that tear your seventh heaven!

Cursed the heavens that tear your seventh heaven!

WOA is not in religions,

WOA is in your BUAWAA.

Paroles DENOCLA – 01/06/2012 – ©
Arrangements pour le langage Oummain DENOCLA – 01/06/2012 – ©

YIE brat

In this song I tried to find a fun and witty way to guess the meaning of Ummo words… And so it’s a tip of the hat to traditional French light comedies – « vaudevilles » – and other traditional French plays, such as those by Marivaux, somewhat similar to Serge Gainsbourg’s music, even though I hadn’t really thought about it that way!

Lie to me, tell me you love me!

Hum… XIIXIA with you…

YIE brat

AIOOYAA AMMIE YIE EBAYAA!

Oh! …XIIXIA with you…

YIE brat

It feels so nice being close to you, little lier you!

More… XIIXIA with you…

YIE brat

AIOOYAA AMMIE YIE EBAYAA !

Always…XIIXIA with you…

YIE brat

And this other GEE, you’re taking me for an OIXIIXI!

Ah! … XIIXIA with you…

YIE brat

Lie to me, tell me you love me!

Oh! … XIIXIA with you…

YIE brat

AIOOYAA AMMIE YIE EBAYAA !

I love XIIXIA with you…

YIE brat

DENOCLA – 08/10/2020 – ©

AYOUYISAA AIOYAA AMMIEE – Big lies

Intro

OEMMIIs OYAAGAA,
Your society is like a Hollywood studio.
AYOUYISAA AIOYAA AMMIEE.

Verse 1

Many of you just see
The fake front scene,

The true is backward, hidden by
Powerful financial oligarchies.
AYOUYISAA AIOYAA AMMIEE.

Verse 2

Be careful with the false gifts.

Your leaders are dangerous,

Don’t listen to their promises.

Only lies, cynic and corrupted.
AYOUYISAA AIOYAA AMMIEE.

Verse 3
They spread fear of the other ones,

To keep your soul BUAWA under control
With fake animal mutilations,
And fake gore abductions,
AYOUYISAA AIOYAA AMMIEE.

Close/chorus
All OEMMIIs can live together!
OEMMIIs EBAYAA OEMMIIs

Paroles DENOCLA – 08/10/2020 – ©

Arrangements pour le langage Oummain DENOCLA – 08/10/2020 – ©

AASE OA EBAYO YIE AÏOOYEEDOO, I lost my love in LA

I lost my love in the deep LA,

My love vanished in the hot LA,

Where is my love ?

Where is my love ?

I lost my happiness in the deep LA,

My happiness vanished in the hot LA,

Where is my happiness ?

Where is my happiness ?

AASE OA,

EBAYO YIE,

AÏOOYEEDOO.

AASE OA,

EBAYO YIE,

AÏOOYEEDOO.

I lost my hope in the deep LA,

My hope vanished in the hot LA,

Where is my hope ?

Where is my hope ?

AASE OA,

EBAYO YIE,

AÏOOYEEDOO.

I lost my love in the deep LA,

My love vanished in the hot LA,

Where is my love ?

Where is my love ?

AASE OA,

EBAYO YIE,

AÏOOYEEDOO.

I lost my baby in the deep LA,

My baby vanished in the hot LA,

Paroles ISAURE & DENOCLA – 08/10/2020 – ©

Arrangements pour le langage Oummain DENOCLA – 08/10/2020 – ©

UEWA OEM

Nous avons coécrit cette composition avec de nombreuses allusions au dossier Oummo que les lecteurs assidus retrouveront sans peine !

OUEWA intersidéraux virent et volteface,

Dans l’azur d’OYAGAA via Espagna,

Passent-passent,

Et les revoilà,

Peut-être un jour nous retrouver,

A la «Balena alegre» !

Olé et OLEALEAIDA,

Visite vite bouclée,

Dans l’autre cadre tridimensionnel,

Glissé multidimensionnel, oh ciel !

Et OUEWA me revoilà !

Olé et IBODSOOLEAIDA,

Sur la XOODII inter-cosmos,

La vague qui fait des bosses,

Avec mon champ IDUWII,

je rebondis !

Olé et OAWOOLEAIDA,

OU-OUWAAM plissant notre cosmos,

De nouveau je vous fausse

Compania !

Mille feuilles, aucun écueil,

D’Oummo à OYAGAA,

je surfe vite fait ! Olé !

Ola et OAWOOLEIBOZOO,

L’OUEWA OEM fait son acrobatique LEIYO,

Quel show !

Univers translationné,

Cache-cache entre les WAAM ! Olé !

OUEWA intersidéraux virent et volteface,

Tour de Passe-passe,

Passe le message Périto,

Car nous nous retrouverons bientôt,

A la «Baleine joyeuse», alegro !