JohnMingolla

What if I made you laugh? Would you turn away? Would you want to play The game? What if I gave you flowers? Would you sigh? Would you let them die? Would you try, To know me? What if we were friends? Would you call me every day? Would you still want to play? With me? What if we make it to 90? Would you hold my hand? Would you understand? Life is grand. What if I told you I love you? Would you run away? Would you stay? Would you lie to me? Would you let it be? jm

John Mingolla & Nicolas Garon Loneliness remembers what happiness forgets The days are long I regret Empty days sleepless nights nothing is right Since you went away since you went away I cannot face the day I cannot face the day Oh heartache I remember you’ve been here before You’re not welcome leave i implore Oh heartache I remember you’ve been here before You’re not welcome leave, leave I implore Oh Loneliness remembers what happiness forgets The days are long I regret Oh heartache I remember you’ve been here before You’re not welcome leave i implore JM

LOCKDOWN Little shops on little streets Where we found our little treats Are no more, are no more, are no more. Parks without any seats People are afraid to meet, afraid , afraid to meet, afraid to meet. Covered smiles, six feet apart It’s enough to break your heart, to break your heart, to break your heart, to break your heart. 2020 was the year We were forced to live in fear, to live in fear, to live in fear, to live in fear! Hotdog vendor left the block Ice cream vans out of stock Free us from this masquerade I am not afraid, not afraid, not afraid not afraid. JM Vocals and lyrics : John Mingolla Piano composition : Nicolas Garon

Freedom One tells you this the other that, black and greyIt’s not me who holds the answers, nor is it theyWar is here it’s unclear, war is here it’s unclearRemove these invisible chainsLet the blood flow through my veinsPeace is what I long forFreedom is what I fight for Peace is what I long forFreedom is what I fight for Remove these invisible chainsLet the blood flow through my veinsPeace is what I long forFreedom is what I fight for JM

No one has seen a coronavirus. I will show you how to make one using Origami the art of paper folding.

Listen to my heart Before we part The world is divided Many misguided How do I find the truth? In my glass of vermouth Everything I know is in my mind Some will say I am blind No matter what, if you go Je t’aime tu es beau I will always love you Even when I’m blue Colours change their hue In the morning dew Friendship is forever Never say never So listen to my heart Before we part listen to my heart Before we part Before we part JM Credits: Video Editing, Words, Vocals and Melody: John Mingolla

PURE LAINE Montreal my home, my identity Nonentity Pure wool has no colour No otherSome say, some say Today as I age I say Pure wool has many colours Even gray Pure wool has many colours Even gray Montréal ma vie, mon identité sans importance La pure laine n'a pas couleur Aucun autre Certains disent, certains disent Aujourd'hui en vieillissant je dis La pure laine a beaucoup de couleurs Même gris La pure laine, la pure laine, la pure laine, pure laine, la pure laine, pure laine, pure laineIn the back seat of a taxi Rushing to the Reddy Mother was not ready Born between two worlds Told I was different all the time A clock with no chime, A clock does more than chime, more than chime, more than chime Sur la banquette arrière d'un taxi En allant au ReddyMère n'était pas prête Né entre deux mondes Le monde dis je suis différent tout le tempsUne horloge sans coucou Une horloge fait plus que coucou, La pure laine, la pure laine, la pure laine, la pure laine, la pure laine, la pure laine, la pure laine John Mingolla ©2020

A melancholy, contemplative, multidisciplinary music video (painting, sculpture, photography, video, design, music) for those sad silent and grey Sundays. When I first heard this great piece of music and lyrics I was touched and had to "reply" in my humble way. Thank you! Stone Cold Fox and Kevin Olken for the inspiration. Profit or copyright infringement were never "floating, turning round my mind". Are you the Spider or the fly? La première fois que j'ai entendu ce superbe morceau de musique et ses paroles, j'ai été touché et j'ai dû "répondre" avec humilité. Je vous remercie! Stone Cold Fox et Kevin Olken pour l'inspiration. Les profits ou les atteintes aux droits d’auteur n’ont jamais été "flottants, renversant mon esprit". Es-tu l'araignée ou la mouche? Quando ho ascoltato per la prima volta questo fantastico pezzo di musica e testi, sono stato toccato e ho dovuto "rispondere" nel mio umile modo. Grazie! Stone Cold Fox e Kevin Olken per l'ispirazione. La violazione del profitto o del copyright non è mai stata "fluttuante, mi ha fatto cambiare idea". Sei il ragno o la mosca? "The Spider And The Fly" Video, vocals and guitar: John Mingolla, Piano: Nicolas Garon. Original song by Kevin Olken and Stone Cold Fox. https://www.facebook.com/john.mingolla.1 https://www.johnmingolla.com https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1nVL_...

Je l'entendais à tous les matins mais je l'ai jamais vu I heard it every morning but I never saw it Dans l'arbre devant ma maison Les feuilles vibreraient dans le vent Je l’entendais à tous les matins Oiseau des Iles De La Madeleine Je l’ai jamais vu avec un ton parfait Une chanson pour le nouveau jour Soleil ou pluie de la nature peut être grise Somewhere in the tree outside my home With leaves fluttering in the breeze I hear a bird I’ve never seen with perfect tone A song to welcome a new day Rain or shine A song from nature can be grey anytime JM