Hi, @NOONE It doesn't matter if you can sing or not and who determines that anyway? When a mum sings to her children, the children don't care either, it sounds wonderful to them. The children also don't care if the language is pronounced correctly. Maybe if you look at it from this point of view? It's about what you feel in that moment, I would say.Depuis que je connais le chant pour les cristaux, et grâce à l'enregistrement de Mililea (encore merci pour cette aide, qui profite à chaque fois que je chante), j'entends dans ma tête la mélodie souvent dès le matin comme pour dire: "c'est l'heure" ou "bien connecte toi!". Au début, à chaque réveil dans la nuit, je l'entendais... c'est comme une prière.
Alors, que je ne connais pas la langue anglaise (ou si peu) et qui ne sait pas chanter, c'est risible de m'entendre chanter en anglais même si c'est la nuit et dans la tête....
Since I know how to sing for crystals, and thanks to Mililea's recording (thanks again for this help, which benefits every time I sing), I hear in my head the melody often in the morning as if to say: "it's time" or "get connected". At the beginning, every time I wake up in the night, I hear it... it's like a prayer.
So, I don't know the English language (or so little) and who can't sing, it's laughable to hear me singing in English even if it's night and in my head....
When I was a little child, my great-grandmother used to play her violin and sing to me when I slept over at her house. I liked it so much that I also learned to play the violin. She was my great role model. When I was older, I heard it with different ears, it was quite strange. But I loved her for it and it will always stay in my mind and my heart, that she did it for me.