Fantasia


Je t’emmène à Fantasia
Où le temps n’existe pas
Je t’emmène à Fantasia
Où l’amour est roi
Où le soleil illumine
Toutes les merveilles de la ville
Je t’emmène à Fantasia
Suis-moi

Ne doute pas

Tourne la tête et découvre un monde rempli de joie
C’est jour de fête, tous les enfants dansent autour de toi
Oublie ton stress, quel bonheur de partager tout ça
Bienvenue à Fantasia

It’s about dreaming out loud
It’s about finding cloud 9
It’s about them, you, and I
Welcome to Fantasia

Come with me to Fantasia
Where the colours shine so bright
And the moonlight leads the way
to the beauty of the bay

Let’s not wait

It’s about dreaming out loud
It’s about finding cloud 9
It’s about them, you, and I
Welcome to Fantasia

Tourne la tête et découvre un monde rempli de joie
C’est jour de fête, tous les enfants dansent autour de toi
Oublie ton stress, quel bonheur de partager tout ça
Bienvenue à Fantasia

Sing with me, sing out loud
Welcome to Fantasia

Plus fort, chante avec moi
Bienvenue à Fantasia


Broken – story

That moment when you know a connection is only one sided but you cannot help your heart from getting involved. If you have never been in this situation, I urge you to try and avoid it – – – but it is hard not to let your heart win.

My story takes place in France, where I met a lot of men through various means… Of course, one of them was the least emotionally available person I could ever meet. He was obnoxiously confident, really full of himself, but he was smart, funny and ambitious, so I liked him a lot. I thought I could handle a fling with him, but I ended up getting my heart broken by his ego. I did not blame him, he was always straightforward about his intentions. But I did blame myself for letting my heart get involved, and I promised myself that I would remember the feeling to never encounter a heartbreak again… Well fast forward a few years and a similar thing happened to me in Canada.

This is Broken… broken is a love story, a sad one.

Broken


Broken your heart is broken
But you don’t know why
Stiffen when you say his name
But you don’t know why
Golden, feels so far away
But you don’t know why
Smitten that’s what they all say
But you don’t know why *2

His dark hair bewitch you
His bright stare flutter you
His old ways frustrate you
How do the others do?

You said you’d never let your heart win
But you did, oh you did yeah you did
Oh you said you’d never let anyone in
But you did oh you did yeah you did

Now look at your heart bleed
Remember how it feels please

Running your mind is running
But you don’t know why
Writing you feel like writing
But you don’t know why

His hands hypnotize you
His wide grin annoy you
His manners attract you
How do the others do

You said you’d never let your heart win
But you did, oh you did yeah you did
Oh you said you’d never let anyone in
But you did oh you did yeah you did

Now look at your heart bleed
Remember how it feels please


Newsletter #1

A Walk Down Memory Lane

As you may have noticed Jøcund is gone! I did not stop making music but it’s time for Julia Ambre to take over! I have an exciting album project cooking up and I thought it’d be fun to (re)share old videos while we wait…
Here’s a link to my Shawn Mendes Cover: I’m Sorry About That Morning!
About the video!
About the lyrics

I recorded this song and video in my hostel room in Toronto, almost three years ago! I hope you’ll enjoy it. Though it is old, this is the first video I release as Julia Ambre!

I decided to create a response song to Where Were You In The Morning, because I really really loved the song and wanted to add a personal touch to it! 

Thank you for your support!

See you soon,

Julia Ambre