mardi 20 janvier 2009
Black bird
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to be free
Blackbird fly - Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night
Blackbird fly - Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
Lennon/McCartney
Découvrez The Beatles!
vendredi 26 septembre 2008
Foxe's eyes so funny...
Et demain soir en duo chant-piano au new morning ^^
mardi 22 juillet 2008
Princess coldheart
Découvrez Legendary Pink Dots!
de l'album Crushed velvet apocalypse
Paroles :
Princess Coldheart (transcribed by members of the cloud-zero mailing list - corrections welcomed.)
Princess Coldheart closed her eyes and waited for the kiss to snap her
chain between her lips. They waited proud; they waited willing...filed
in, failed, and so she killed them.
Sitting on her cutglass throne for forty years, without a phone, without
a single word. 100 thousand would-be suitors, dead because they couldn't
move her.
In the courtyard flowers bloomed; they draped themselves 'round tombs
and rows of crosses.... Pretty flowers bloomed; they draped themselves
'round tombs and rows of crosses.
Some were daring...tried the tricks they'd learned in France. Some would
touch her hand. Money signs etched in their eyes. She sensed it;
one-by-one they died.
Others chanted poems...even showered her with strange expensive gifts.
She wouldn't read; she owned the best. She laid their flattery to
rest.
In the courtyard flowers bloomed; they draped themselves 'round tombs
and rows of crosses.... Pretty flowers bloomed; they draped themselves
'round tombs and rows of crosses.
Then, one October night, the humble village fool caught sight of
Coldheart, and he fell. He smashed a rock against her throne. He
snatched her hand and took her home.
Happily they lived forever after. He wears her chain upon his chest. She
even lets him kiss her breast.
In the courtyard flowers bloom; they drape themselves 'round tombs and
rows of crosses.... In their garden flowers bloom; they pick them,
decorate their room. It's touching.
It's touching, so touching. It's touching, so touching.
mardi 8 juillet 2008
Caetano Veloso - Fora da ordem
samedi 26 avril 2008
Calice
Cálice Maria Bethânia
Composição: Chico Buarque de Hollanda /Gilberto Gil
Como beber dessa bebida amarga
Tragar a dor, engolir a labuta
Mesmo calada a boca, resta o peito
Silêncio na cidade não se escuta
De que me vale ser filho da santa
Melhor seria ser filho da outra
Outra realidade menos morta
Tanta mentira, tanta força bruta
Como é difícil acordar calado
Se na calada da noite eu me dano
Quero lançar um grito desumano
Que é uma maneira de ser escutado
Esse silêncio todo me atordoa
Atordoado eu permaneço atento
Na arquibancada pra a qualquer momento
Ver emergir o monstro da lagoa
Pai, afasta de mim esse cálice
Pai, afasta de mim esse cálice
Pai, afasta de mim esse cálice
De vinho tinto de sangue
De muito gorda a porca já não anda
De muito usada a faca já não corta
Como é difícil, pai, abrir a porta
Essa palavra presa na garganta
Esse pileque homérico no mundo
De que adianta ter boa vontade
Mesmo calado o peito, resta a cuca
Dos bêbados do centro da cidade
Pai, afasta de mim esse cálice
Pai, afasta de mim esse cálice
Pai, afasta de mim esse cálice
De vinho tinto de sangue
Talvez o mundo não seja pequeno
Nem seja a vida um fato consumado
Quero inventar o meu próprio pecado
Quero morrer do meu próprio veneno
Quero perder de vez tua cabeça
Minha cabeça perder teu juízo
Quero cheirar fumaça de óleo diesel
Me embreagar até que alguem me esqueça
Pai, afasta de mim esse cálice
Pai, afasta de mim esse cálice
Pai, afasta de mim esse cálice
De vinho tinto de sangue
dimanche 24 février 2008
Ande Lindri
Ande lindri me dikhlem
Duj shukar parne grasten
Xutykhernasz pe majora
odi kerna so kamna
Zhutin permande devla
Vime slobodo tavav
Othe tezhav kaj kamav
Taj te kerav so fajman
J'ai vu en rêve
deux beaux chevaux blancs
Il jouaient dans le pré
et faisaient ce qu'ils voulaient
Aide-moi, mon dieu
à être libre moi aussi
à aller où j'en ai envie
à pouvoir faire ce qu'il me plaît
(Antal Kovács jr.)
