dimanche, 01 novembre 2009
Anna Ternheim - Black Sunday Afternoon
Parfaite harmonie avec mon humeur. Voix parfaite, guitare parfaite, rythme parfait. Bref chanson parfaite et artiste parfaite...
On the black sunday afternoon
The sun is pale like the moon
When you look to the sky
Holy holy why
All fades into blue
On the black sunday afternoon
No good time to walk alone
On a bike riding home
When you look to the sky
Holy holy why
All fades into blue
On the black sunday afternoon
Bad luck comes or just a car
On the right side, hears a call
And sees a blackbird flying low
Above her head no mistletoe
Nothing really moves
On black sunday afternoons
You wake up in a waterbed
On the back of your head
A lump and just a tiny hole
Almost no light at all in here
And when you call
You can't hear your own voice at all
They gather up, something's wrong
They ask around, no one knows
Have you been where the rivers cross
By the water in the moss
Nothing really moves
On black sunday afternoons
Sun's pale like the moon
When you look to the sky
Holy holy holy holy why
All fades into blue
On black sunday afternoons
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The Killers - Read My Mind
Une petite chanson que j'aime beaucoup... et qui s'associe bien à mon humeur du moment..
On the corner of main street
Just tryin' to keep it in line
You say you wanna move on and
You say I'm falling behind
Can you read my mind?
Can you read my mind?
I never really gave up on
Breakin' out of this two-star town
I got the green light
I got a little fight
I'm gonna turn this thing around
Can you read my mind?
Can you read my mind?
The good old days, the honest man;
The restless heart, the Promised Land
A subtle kiss that no one sees;
A broken wrist and a big trapeze
Oh well I don't mind, if you don't mind
'Cause I don't shine if you don't shine
Before you go, can you read my mind?
It’s funny how you just break down
Waitin' on some sign
I pull up to the front of your driveway
With magic soakin' my spine
Can you read my mind?
Can you read my mind?
The teenage queen, the loaded gun;
The drop dead dream, the Chosen One
A southern drawl, a world unseen;
A city wall and a trampoline
Oh well I don't mind, if you don't mind
'Cause I don't shine if you don't shine
Before you jump
Tell me what you find when you read my mind
Slippin’ in my faith until I fall
You never returned that call
Woman, open the door, don't let it sting
I wanna breathe that fire again
She said I don't mind, if you don't mind
'Cause I don't shine if you don't shine
Put your back on me
Put your back on me
Put your back on me
The stars are blazing like rebel diamonds cut out of the sun
When you read my mind
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mercredi, 28 octobre 2009
Olivia Ruiz - Belle à en crever
Une fois n'est pas coutume... aujourd'hui, ce sera plus un clip qu'une artiste ou une chanson. Je ne suis en effet pas fan de la Miss Ruiz, tout simplement parce que je n'accroche pas son univers, elle ne m'émeut pas, elle a certainement des qualités mais son univers ne m'évoque rien de particulier... hormis ce clip que je trouve très bien fait, très agréable à regarder. Bref, j'aime bien !
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mardi, 27 octobre 2009
PETER VON POEHL - The story of the impossible
Encore un avec une voix absolument bluffante. Cette chanson, issue de son premier album (Going To Where The Tea-Trees Are), est certainement la plus connue de son répertoire. Il en a pourtant fait d'autres vraiment sympas. A écouter si vous aimez le style !
Whatever happened to the great escape
The finest enemy.
Crafted with pride by monsters on the train.
The world is great to suckus
We have The Story Of The Impossible
A tale passed on so frail
One of make-belief
Maybe impossible to achieve
And really close
Who sew the lion's hungry in the cage
With the confidance of a clown
The little man who rises on the stage
As he falls without a safety net
We have The Story Of The Impossible
A tale passed on so frail.
One of make-belief
Maybe impossible to achieve
And really close
Whatever happened to the great escape
And all the plans we make
Crafted with pride by Monsters on the train.
The world is great to suckus
We have The Story Of The Impossible
A tale passed on so frail.
One of make-belief
Maybe impossible to achieve
But oh so close
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lundi, 26 octobre 2009
The Script - Breakeven
J'aime ce qu'il fait, j'aime sa voix et cette chanson, une nouvelle fois pas super gaie sonne vraiment bien à mes oreilles, donc hop : ici !
I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing
Just praying to a God that I don't believe in
'Cause I got time while she got freedom
'Cause when a heart breaks no it don't breakeven
Her best days will be some of my worst
She finally met a man thats gonna put her first
While I'm wide awake she's no trouble sleeping
'Cause when a heart breaks no it don't breakeven
What am I suppose to do when the best part of me was always you and
What am I suppose to say when I'm all choked up and your ok
I'm falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
They say bad things happen for a reason
But no wise word's gonna stop the bleeding
'Cause she's moved on while I'm still grieving
And when a heart breaks no it don't breakeven
And, what am I gonna to do when the best part of me was always you and
What am I suppose to say when I'm all choked up and your ok
I'm falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
(One still in love while the other ones leaving)
I'm falling to pieces
('Cause when a heart breaks no it don't breakeven)
Oh you got his heart and my heart and none of the pain
You took your suitcase, I took the blame
Now I'm trya make sense of what little remains
'Cause you left me with no love, no love to my name
I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing
Just prayed to a god that I don't believe in
'Cause I got time while she got freedom
'Cause when a heart breaks no it don't break, no it don't breakeven
What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you and
What am I suppose to say when I'm all choked up and your ok
I'm falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
I'm falling to pieces
(One still in love while the other ones leaving)
I'm falling to pieces
('Cause when a heart breaks no it don't breakeven)
Oh it don't breakeven no
Oh it don't breakeven no
Oh it don't breakeven no
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