Paroles & musiques

Une chanson bien jolie que voilà, dans un bien joli album (Hall of Mirrors - 2008). Mon coup de coeur du moment !

(moment spend worry spend fear give room grow back fear worrying Clear your pathway)

Lost, In the dark for so long I was blind in my mind but now I realize
I can open my eyes... and see,
It was me, all along who was accusing the darkness
when I was the one blocking out my sun
I stood for too long waitin' for my ship to come,
I was washed up and used, I was trampled and bruised
Here's the news :

Every little moment you spend on a worry
You spend on a fear, you just a give it room to grow
So take back your fear and your worrying (and just)
Clear your pathway!

Trouble,
Don't come round here no more knowing I stopped accusing
There's no more divine, tell me where would it hide
Coz' here, in the great hall of mirrors you get what you give,
You project what you live, reflect what you give
Great waves of sunshine are comin'up your way,
Open up the flood gates and let your love light shine in

Every little moment you spend on a worry
You spend on a fear, you just a give it room to grow
So take back your fear and your worrying (and just)
Clear your pathway! (2x)

lalalala ouh

Here, in the great hall of mirrors you get what you give,
You project what you live, reflect what you give
Great waves of sunshine are comin'up your way,
Open up the flood gates and let your love light shine in

Every little moment you spend on a worry
You spend on a fear, you just a give it room to grow
So take back your fear and your worrying (and just)
Clear your pathway yeah (2x)

J'aurais tant aimé y être...

I tied myself with wire
To let the horses roam free
Playing with the fire
Until the fire played with me

The stone was semi-precious
We were barely conscious
Two souls too smart to be
In the realm of certainty
Even on our wedding day

We set ourselves on fire
Oh God, do not deny her
It’s not if I believe in love
If love believes in me
Oh, believe in me

At the moment of surrender
I folded to my knees
I did not notice the passers-by
And they did not notice me

I’ve been in every black hole
At the altar of the dark star
My body’s now a begging bowl
That’s begging to get back, begging to get back
To my heart
To the rhythm of my soul
To the rhythm of my unconsciousness
To the rhythm that yearns
To be released from control

I was punching in the numbers at the ATM machine
I could see in the reflection
A face staring back at me
At the moment of surrender
Of vision over visibility
I did not notice the passers-by
And they did not notice me

I was speeding on the subway
Through the stations of the cross
Every eye looking every other way
Counting down ’til the train would stop

At the moment of surrender
Of vision of over visibility
I did not notice the passers-by
And they did not notice me

Un moment de vie si particulier, ressenti de l'intérieur...

[Il faut l'écouter pour comprendre]

Been the crawl of a mountain
Been a link in a chain
Been scolded for stealing
Been told to behave

Been reading the forecast
Something's coming this way
But it's taking forever
I'm too tired to maintain that
I'm slow

Been a scratch on the surface
Been a clog in the drain
Been melodramatic
Been sleeping for days

Been one in a million
Been a million to one
This is taking forever
It always seems to return that
I'm slow

All hands up, salute the Empire State
Faith be true, you know the way
Ten feet tall in this: an empty space
Fallen walls all around
Destroyed again
Destroyed again

Been digging to China
Been a fish in the sea
Been talking to Jesus
He's not talking to me

Been reading the forecast
Something's coming this way
But it's taking forever
I'm too tired to maintain that
I'm slow

All hands up, salute the Empire State
Faith is true, she knows the way
Ten miles tall in this: an empty space
Fallen walls all around
We'll build again
Rebuild again

Been the crawl of a mountain
Been a link in a chain
Been scolded for stealing
Been carted away

Mention spéciale pour cette chanson, qui apparaîtra, du coup, dans sa totalité (... facebook, paroles + deezer). C'est un plaisir personnel que je me fais car j'aime souvent lire les paroles en écoutant, cela double le bonheur...

La vidéo, c'est plus pour les flemmards qui n'ont pas envie de chercher dans ma playlist deezer... si, si, j'en connais !

Tonight
Where do we go from here?
The road to Ruby Falls has reached the end
And now we're digging in the sand
They're promising that help is on the way

Love, confession number one
Impossible and sorry
And judge, can you look the other way?
Some things are best unsaid

And now where can we go from here
When all the morning birds have gone away
Two wrongs won't navigate tonight
The afterlife is all in the end
The afterlife is ours in the end

Love, don't look me in the eye
Just wash it all down
And judge, can you let me know the way
We're outta here, straight outta here

Somewhere down buried in the sand
Two birds give out a song
And all of Ruby Falls is singing along

Sing along...

(...gone and turned away (?))

... et le pire, c'est quand on découvre les paroles...

On la dirait écrite pour moi !...

And it starts, sometime around midnight.
Or at least that’s when you lose yourself
for a minute or two.
As you stand, under the bar lights.
And the band plays some song
about forgetting yourself for a while.
And the piano’s this melancholy soundtrack to her smile.
And that white dress she’s wearing
you haven’t seen her for a while.

But you know, that she’s watching.
She’s laughing, she’s turning.
She’s holding her tonic like a cross.
The room’s suddenly spinning.
She walks up and asks how you are.
So you can smell her perfume.
You can see her lying naked in your arms.

And so there’s a change, in your emotions.
And all these memories come rushing
like feral waves to your mind.
Of the curl of your bodies,
like two perfect circles entwined.
And you feel hopeless and homeless
and lost in the haze of the wine.

Then she leaves, with someone you don’t know.
But she makes sure you saw her.
She looks right at you and bolts.
As she walks out the door,
your blood boiling
your stomach in ropes.
Oh and when your friends say,
“What is it? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

Then you walk, under the streetlights.
And you’re too drunk to notice,
that everyone is staring at you.
You just don’t care what you look like,
the world is falling around you.

You just have to see her.
You just have to see her.
You just have to see her.
You just have to see her.
You just have to see her.
You know that she’ll break you in two.

Personal pleasure...

Parfait pour un soir de blues...
y'a même pas de vrai clip, la loose...

Y a des choses qu'on pense
Qu'on voyait pas comme ça
Mais on garde le silence
Et on presse le pas
Des regards qu'on détourne
Des gestes qu'on fait pas
La conscience un peu sourde
Et pas très fier de soi

Quand la dose est trop lourde
Quand l'blues va un peu loin
J'prends ma guitare à la main
J'ai peur de rien.

Y a des choses qu'on peut faire
Et puis celles qu'on doit pas
Y a tout c'qu'on doit taire
Tout c'qui ne se dit pas
Des vies qui nous attirent
De brûlures et de clous
Oui, mais ne pas les vivre
C'est encore pire que tout
De sagesse en dérive
De regrets en dégoûts
Y a qu'une guitare à la main
Qu'j'ai peur de rien

Quand les juges délibèrent
Si j'fais mal ou j'fais bien
Si j'suis vraiment sincère
Moi, j'sais même plus très bien
Quand les rumeurs "vipèrent"
Quand l'image déteint
Il m'reste ce vrai mystère
Et ça, ça m'appartient
Quand je frôle la lumière
Qu'un instant je la tiens
Avec ma guitare à la main
J'ai peur de rien

Y a des choses qu'on pense
Qu'on voyait pas comme ça
Mais on garde le silence
Et on presse le pas
Des regards qu'on détourne
Des gestes qu'on fait pas
La conscience un peu sourde
Et pas très fier de soi
Quand la dose est trop lourde
Quand l'blues va un peu loin
J'prends ma guitare à la main
Et j'ai peur de rien

J'adore le velouté de sa voix, j'adore ses mélodies, c'est mon coup de coeur du moment, cet album de Milow (*)...

I made the call just too late
At the end of May
I just thought I could wait
For one more day
In the time that passed
You went down so fast
You went down so fast

Out of my reach, out of my hands
I didn't understand
I would have changed all my plans

An empty house, a setting sun
At four a.m.
Some battles fought are battles won
But this ain't one of them
One more shadow cast
You went down so fast
You went down so fast

Out of my reach, out of my hands
I didn't understand
I would have changed all my plans
Out of my reach, out of my hands

And now the leaves are turning brown
I watch 'em blow
Where the earth pulls them down
I let you go
As your breath unwinds
Through the restless pines

Out of my reach, out of my hands
I didn't understand
I would have changed all my plans
I would have changed
Out of my reach, out of my hands
I didn't understand
I would have changed all my plans
I would have changed

(*) Milow - Ayo Technology

Parce qu'en l'entendant, j'ai dit "arf, trop bon ça !", je partage parce que je suis comme ça...

At the start of the news day, the fires begin
In words and in pictures, but I'm not listening
I'm not taking it in
I'm going to go to the country, where nothing goes on
Going to bury my head, where I can't hear the sound of bombs
Playing along

Me, I'm just playing along
You and I, so many good people all

Just playing along
I'm going to go to a bar, where is the jukebox is on
Going to shut out the noise, with a rock'n'roll song
Playing along

I'm going to turn up the volume
I'm going to turn up the volume
I'm going to turn up the volume
Till I can't even think

Tell us a tale of the proud and the free
Sing us a swingtime american melody
From 'follow the fleet'

Me, I'm just playing along
You and I, a billion people all
Just playing along

I'm going to turn up the volume
I'm going to turn up the volume
I'm going to turn up the volume
Till I can't even think
I'm going to turn up the volume
I'm going to turn up the volume
I'm going to turn up the volume
Till I can't even think
I'm going to turn up the volume
Till I can't even think

I'm going to turn up the volume
Till I can't even think
I'm going to turn up the volume
Till I can't even think
I'm going to turn up the volume
Till I can't even think
I'm going to turn up the volume
Till I can't even think

I'm going to turn up the volume
Till I can't even think
I'm going to turn up the volume

Till I can't even think

Triste journée, que cette journée... car il s'en est allé.

Michael Jackson, ce sont mes premières vraies vibrations musicales. C'est grâce à lui, essentiellement, que la musique a pris une telle place dans ma vie. Pour moi il est et restera à tout jamais LE roi de la pop. Un bosseur fou, un maniaque du détail, un talent immense, un danseur exceptionnel, comme au Parc des Princes où je l'avais vu lors de sa tournée "Bad"

Everyday I wake up, wonder why
I'm alone when I know I'm a lovely guy
Birds come down from sky so blue
See all the beautiful things you do
Why can't I just get with you

Every night I carry out my plan
Pray to God that one day I could be your man
Birds come down from sky so blue
See all the beautiful things you do
Why can't I just get with

You'd be my only friend in the world
Well you could just be my girl

And if I do run away from this life
There won't be much for me in the afterlife
Although I know that you don't even care
I'd rather stay in a world where
Birds come down from sky so blue
See all the beautiful things you do
Why can't I just get with you

Parce que cette chanson dit beaucoup de choses, lorsque l'on comprend les paroles. Une très belle chanson d'amour, une de plus, me direz-vous, mais lorsque Chris Martin l'interprète, elle prend tout son sens...
A noter un clip assez extraordinaire dans sa fabrication, qui m'a toujours marquée, dont je ne saisis toujours pas l'astuce technique, et que je continue de regarder avec une curiosité et un plaisir non dissimulé...

Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry
You don't know how lovely you are

I had to find you
Tell you I need you
Tell you I've set you apart

Tell me your secrets
And ask me your questions
Oh, let's go back to the start

Running in circles
Coming up tails
Heads on the science apart

Nobody said it was easy
It's such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be this hard

Oh take me back to the start

I was just guessing
At numbers and figures
Pulling the puzzles apart

Questions of science
Science and progress
Do not speak as loud as my heart

Oh tell me you love me
Come back and haunt me
Oh and I rush to the start

Running in circles
Chasing our tails
Coming back as we are

Nobody said it was easy
Oh, it's such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be so hard

I’m going back to the start

Oh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ah ooh ooh ooh ooh
Oh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Oh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Comment se fait-il que mon mot de passe ait été réinitialisé alors que j'étais absente ?? Mystère et boule de cristal ! Quoiqu'il en soit, j'ai tout changé à nouveau totalement, de cette façon le petit plaisantin qui cherche à s'incruster dans mon blog n'a plus qu'à recommencer ses manips car là, c'est bloqué !

Il y en a vraiment qui n'ont pas grand'chose à foutre de leur temps !