"D’un chagrin, j'ai fais un repos.
Au coin de moi, je nous regarde
Et on a tout pour être beau,
Même si le temps nous retarde.

Humain, c’est joli après tout.
On travaillera nos rencontres
Pour unir les sages et les fous,
Lire la même heure sur nos montres.

Alors, c’est rien, c'est la fatigue :
Si on a peur encore du noir,
Si on se cache, si on s’endigue
Dès demain, on retournera voir.

On peut bien pleurer dans nos bras
Hier, on se serrait les poings
J'ai pas senti qu’il faisait froid.
Je reviens vite, les copains.

C'est pas la fin : c'est une pause.
J'ai toujours eu l’envie des autres,
De sourire a celui qui ose
De fous rires au moindre des nôtres.

C'est juste que c'est la gueule au monde
Je sais, on fait jamais assez
On en a bouffé de l’immonde !
Et puis après ? Ca va passer!

Laissez vos lumières allumées
J'ai besoin de vous souvenir.
Et si ce soir, je vais pleurer
Ben demain, je va revenir.

Laissez vos lumières allumées
J'ai besoin de vous souvenir.
Et si ce soir, je vais pleurer
Et bien demain, je va revenir."

"La Nouvelle" (Loïc Lantoine, décidément j'adore)

All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow

And I find it kinda funny
I find it kinda sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very
mad world... mad world

Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday
And I feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me

And I find it kinda funny
I find it kinda sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very
mad world ... mad world
Enlarging your world
Mad world

Gary Jules_Mad World


Help, I have done it again
I have been here many times before
I Hurt myself again today
And, the worst part is there's no-one else to blame

Be my friend
Hold me, wrap me up
Unfold me
I am small
I'm needy
Warm me up
And breathe me

Ouch! I have lost myself again
Lost myself and I am nowhere to be found,
Yeah I think that I might break
Lost myself again and I feel unsafe

Be my friend
Hold me, wrap me up
Unfold me
I am small
I'm needy
Warm me up
And breathe me

Be my friend
Hold me, wrap me up
Unfold me
I am small
I'm needy
Warm me up
And breathe me

Sia - Breathe me

2 chansons mélancoliques et émouvantes A noter que la première est connue puisqu'elle figure sur la BO de "Donnie Darko" mais peu savent que c'est une reprise acoustique d'un titre du groupe "Tears fo fears" (bonjour les 80's ^^) chanté par un des 2 frangins du groupe himself (bien que tout le monde pense que c'est Michael Stipe qui chante ).

Sans doute parce que, en effet, Michael Stipe en a fait une reprise.

j'aime bien la version de Gary jules

"Broken dreams of flyin birds
Dirty hands on skinny arms
Just hanging down her shoulders
Like a deadly young old tree
And a bit of blood rollin' gently down her nose
On the floor the princess strikes the pose

Say goodbye to angel dust,
the only angel that you trust.
Say goodbye to angel dust,
the only angel that you trust.

Dirty fingers on her hands,
Doin' stuff that she can't stand.
Opening doors don't want to see
And closin one she wanna be.
Broken wings by the real world
Princess diving on her own
On the floor the princess strikes the pose

Say goodbye to angel dust,
the only angel that you trust.
Say goodbye to angel dust,
the only angel that you trust.

the floor is cold her blood too hot
the pain could go just with one shot
sleep little princess, one last caress, one last pearl of blood
rollin on your world, so slow
You almost touches the rainbow

Sometimes I do wonder... sometimes I do wonder... sometimes I do wonder...

Say goodbye to angel dust,
the only angel that you trust.
Say goodbye to angel dust,
the only angel that you trust...."

"Angel Dust" (AaRON)

Extrait de la BO de Public Enemies

It was a morning, long before dawn
Without a warning I found he was gone
How could he do it
Why should he do it
He never done it before

Am I blue
Am I blue
Aint these tears, in these eyes telling you
How can you ask me am I blue
Why, wouldnt you be too
If each plan
With your man
Done fell through

There was a time
When I was his only one
But now im
The sad and lonely one...lonely

Was I gay
Untill today
Now hes gone, and were through
Am I blue

Billie Holiday (titre créé par Ethel Waters en 1929 tout de même)

"Farewell, farewell to you who would hear
You lonely travellers all
The cold north wind will blow again
The winding road does call

And will you never return to see
Your bruised and beaten sons?
"Oh, I would, I would, if welcome I were
For they love me, every one"

And will you never cut the cloth
Or drink the light to be?
And can you never swear a year
To anyone of we?

"No, I will never cut the cloth
Or drink the light to be
But I'll swear a year to one who lies
Asleep along side of me"

Farewell, farewell to you who would hear
You lonely travellers all
The cold north wind will blow again
The winding road does call"

"Farewell, farwell" (Fairport Convention)

Tiens, je me sens d'humeur romantique aujourd'hui :

It was an English ladye bright,
(The sun shines fair on Carlisle wall)
And she would marry a Scottish knight,
For Love will still be lord of all.

Blithely they saw the rising sun
When he shone fair on Carlisle wall;
But they were sad ere day was done,
Though Love was still the lord of all.

Her sire gave brooch and jewel fine,
Where the sun shines fair on Carlisle wall;
Her brother gave but a flask of wine,
For ire that Love was lord of all.

For she had lands both meadow and lea,
Where the sun shines fair on Carlisle wall,
For he swore her death, ere he would see
A Scottish knight the lord of all.

That wine she had not tasted well
(The sun shines fair on Carlisle wall)
When dead, in her true love's arms, she fell,
For Love was still the lord of all!

He pierced her brother to the heart,
Where the sun shines fair on Carlisle wall,
So perish all would true love part
That Love may still be lord of all!

And then he took the cross divine,
Where the sun shines fair on Carlisle wall,
And died for her sake in Palestine;
So Love was still the lord of all.

Now all ye lovers, that faithful prove,
(The sun shines fair on Carlisle wall)
Pray for their souls who died for love,
For Love shall still be lord of all!

music: Loreena McKennitt
lyrics: Sir Walter Scott (1771 - 1832)

Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we dont need a reason
The golden goose is on the loose
And never out of season
Some blackened pride still burns inside
This shell of bloody treason
Heres my gun for a barrel of fun
For the love of living death.

The killers breed or the demons seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedoms stain,
But dont you pray for my soul anymore.
2 minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb.

The blind men shout let the creatures out
Well show the unbelievers
The napalm screams of human flames
Of a prime time belsen feast...yeah!
As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy,
We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with our babies.

The killers breed or the demons seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedoms stain,
But dont you pray for my soul anymore.
2 minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb.

The body bags and little rags of children torn in two
And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you.
As the madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song,
To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun.

The killers breed or the demons seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedoms stain,
But dont you pray for my soul anymore.
2 minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb.

Midnight...all night...

Iron Maiden - 2 minutes to midnight

You try to play cool
Like you just don't care
But soon I'll be playin' in your
Underwear
I'm like the mage
With the magic spell
You come like a dog
When I ring yo' bell
I got the money
And I got the fame
You got the hots
To ride on my plane
You givin' me all
That I desire
'Cos down with me
I'm taking you higher

I'm the baddest of the bad
I'm the best that you've ever had
I'm the tops, I'm the king
All the girls get up when I sing, yeah
I'm the meanest in the place
Step up, I'll mess with your face
I don't care where you are
Look up and follow the star.

I, I'm gonna tear down the wall
I may not be here when you call
So best be givin' me your all.

After the havoc that I'm gonna wreak
No more words will critics have to speak
I've got to answers to the tangled knot
Sleep tight in your cot.

Oh baby,
I've been told I'm goin' crazy.
Oh baby,
I can't be held down.
Oh baby,
Somehow I'm keeping it steady.
Oh baby,
I'm tearing up this town.

Hey, this is what I like
Cut my heart with a modern spike.
Hey, this is nothing new
I've got more than enough for you.

I can take on anybody
I can do my thing
I don't wanna hurt nobody
But a bee has gotta string
I'ma fix it if you mix it up (Hoo, hoo)
Talk smack, and I'ma gonna shut you up. (Hoo, hoo)

I am the greatest man that ever lived
I was born to give. (I was born to give.)
I am the greatest man that ever lived, oh
Radioactive

Somebody said all the worlds is stage,
And each of us is a player.
That's what I've been tryin to tell you.
In Act 1 I was struggling to survive.
Nobody wanted my action dead or alive.
Act 2, I hit the big time.
And bodies be all up on my behind.
And I can't help myself because I was born to shine.
And if you don't like it, you can shove it.
But you don't like it, you love it.
So I'll be up here in a rage,
'Til they bring the curtain down on the stage.

I'm the greatest man that ever lived...
I'm the greatest man that ever lived...
I'm the greatest man that ever lived...

I am the greatest man that ever lived
I was born to give and give and give.
I am the greatest man that ever lived
Radioa, Dioa, Dioa, Dioactive,

I am the greatest ever lived.
I was born to give

Weezer -the greatest man that ever lived

"One, two, three, four
Tell me that you love me more
Sleepless long nights
That is what my youth was for

Old teenage hopes are alive at your door
Left you with nothing but they want some more

Oh, you're changing your heart
Oh, You know who you are

Sweetheart bitterheart now I can't tell you apart
Cosy and cold, put the horse before the cart

Those teenage hopes who have tears in their eyes
Too scared to own up to one little lie

Oh, you're changing your heart
Oh, you know who you are

One, two, three, four, five, six, nine, or ten
Money can't buy you back the love that you had then
One, two, three, four, five, six, nine, or ten
Money can't buy you back the love that you had then

Oh, you're changing your heart
Oh, you know who you are
Oh, you're changing your heart
Oh, you know who you are
Oh, who you are

For the teenage boys
They're breaking your heart
For the teenage boys
They're breaking your heart......"

"1234" (Feist)

"Farewell, farewell to you who would hear
You lonely travellers all
The cold north wind will blow again
The winding road does call

And will you never return to see
Your bruised and beaten sons ?
"Oh, I would, I would, if welcome I were
For they love me, every one."

And will you never cut the cloth
Or drink the light to be?
And can you never swear a year
To anyone of we?

"No, I will never cut the cloth
Or drink the light to be
But I'll swear a year to one who lies
Asleep along side of me"

Farewell, farewell to you who would hear
You lonely travellers all
The cold north wind will blow again
The winding road does call............"

"Farewell, farewell" (Fairport Convention)

AS DE TRÈFLE - A l'oreille de ta femme


Je me présente j'suis l’nouveau mec de ta copine
Elle est pas tendre tu sais quand elle parle de toi
Ta Playstation, ta caisse, tes vacances au camping
ta collection de DVD, de karaté chinois
Tes trophées de pétanques, trônant dans la vitrine
Tes petits arrangements au PMU d’en bas
Elle t’attendait en balançant tes magazines
De chasse, de pêche, de cul et de sports de combat

Refrain :
Je n’ai pas de grosses voitures
Je n’suis pas monté comme un âne
Mais chaque nuit coincé contre le mur
C’est bien moi qui murmure
A l’oreille de ta femme

Tous les vendredis soir au milieu du parking
Assise sur le capot de ton Opel Astra
elle observait lequel a le plus beau jogging
La plus belle bannane, le plus beau bandana
Elle finissait en boite en remuant son string
Toi tu portais ton beau maillot de David Ginola
Elle s’endormait devant un docu sur Chaplin
Toi tu zappais sur le très beau grand prix du Canada

Refrain...

Elle aimait la peinture surtout Klimt et Soutine
Ce sculpteur Norvégien à la galerie d’en bas
Elle te voyait repeindre des tas de figurines
De sous marins de guerre et de petits soldats
Elle rêvait de Mozart au calme au fond d’une limousine
Elle se tapait Johnny à fond, dans ton Opel Astra
Tu lui parlais de phares, de jantes, de compet de tunning
Tu lui parlais tu lui parlais mais elle n’écoutait pas

Yeah

Refrain... ad lib

http://youpil.net/2008/06/22/a-loreille ... -de-trefle

hou! comme tu est malfaisant Wenlock... je crois que je vais devoir écouter tout l'album maintenant

Si c'est Dirk Powell qui t'intéresse, faudra chercher ailleurs que sur Deezer (où doit y avoir en tout deux morceaux de lui).

la BO du film en général est assez extraordinaire, envoutante, déstressante (et dieu sais si j'en ai besoin aujourd'hui )

Découvert il y a peu, et j'écoute ça un peu en boucle, parole écrite à l'écoute, mais y'a deux trois truc que j'ai un peu de mal a bien comprendre.


J'en suis las des basse-cours,
chère Lucile,
Et ces bêtes là quand ça court,
non ce n'est jamais facile,
De les prendre contre son cœur,
ces doux volatiles,
Et de leur ouvrir le bec et fermer le vôtre avec.

Je vous ai dit, 20h30,
Vous m'avez dit : "Mais oui,
vous pouvez toujours attendre".
Et j'ai attendu des heures,
avec du dentifrice
et la poule de vos caprices.

Si j'ai bien compris,
si j'ai bien compris
Tout est fini maintenant.
Vous m'aviez promis,
vous m'aviez dit oui,
quand les poules auront des dents.

Il était fidèle,
mais pourtant,
Quand à lui coller des ailes,
n'était pas toujours partant.
On l'a vu dans le Vercors,
saut à l'élastique,
Premier chien non-soviétique
dans le livre des records.

Je vous ai dit,
ce sera tendre,
Vous m'avez dit : "Mais oui,
c'est ce que j'ai bien cru comprendre"
Et j'ai attendu ma chère,
avec mon chien volant
qu'on en aurait dit un cerf.

Si j'ai bien compris,
si j'ai bien compris
Tout est fini maintenant
Vous m'aviez promis,
vous m'aviez dit oui,
quand les chiens voleront au vent.

Oh j'ai compris,
en vous attendant,
Que lorsqu'un chien n'a pas d'ailes,
qu'une poule n'a pas de dents,
Je ne vous intéresse en rien,
pas vrai mon amour ?
mort aussi ce con de chien
d'avoir avalé la poule.

Si j'ai bien compris,
si j'ai bien compris
Tout est fini maintenant
Cela dit mon coeur,
n'ont-elle pas de dents
les poules ??? quand elles meurent.

Si j'ai bien compris,
si j'ai bien compris
Tout est fini maintenant
Cela dit ma belle,
n'ont-ils pas des ailes
les chiens lorsqu'ils montent au ciel.

Lucile, la Ruda

Oh Lord (oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord)...

Oh Lord
Oh boy, oh well I told you
Well I told you, but I thought you'd know
There ain't no heaven
Oh Lord, there ain't no heaven
There ain't no heaven
On the county road

Don't talk about it
Oh boy, don't talk about it
Don't talk about it
If you do, I'll cry
Don't come around me
Oh Lord, don't come around me
Don't come around me
If you do, I'll die

Oh Lord (oh Lord), there ain't no heaven
Oh Lord (oh Lord), there ain't no heaven

Down at the station stood my dear ol' mother
Oh well she keep on, keep on screamin' and a-cryin'
"Oh Lord, I wonder what my son has done"

Oh Lord (oh Lord), there ain't no heaven
Oh Lord (oh Lord), there ain't no heaven

Oh Lord (oh Lord)...

Ah Did you bring me, bring me any silver? (silver, silver...)
Oh did you bring me, bring me any gold? (any gold, gold...)
Oh did you see me, workin' on South Carolina
Oh just to see me work on the county road?

Oh Lord (oh Lord), there ain't no heaven
Oh Lord (oh Lord), there ain't no heaven

(Oh Lord, oh Lord)

Oh Lord (oh Lord)
There ain't no heaven (there ain't no heaven)
(Oh lord, there ain't no heaven)
Oh lord (oh lord), there ain't no heaven


No Heaven - Dj Champion pour Borderlands