Humeur du jour... en musique

My knees are in pain
i'm standing there in the fog
my heart is in flame
just a few feet away from your door
i'm guessing your voice
the weight of your sigh fills the air

feel i've been gone for fourty years
it's been only four but full of tears
i covereed miles to cease the pain
i held your picture in the rain
expecting you to be the same
poems and letters never came

i heard our wedding bells at dawn

peaked throught the window, are you there?
all i could see was my old chair
i whipped the steam, am i insane?
i saw a child beside the fire
his smile was yours, oh would i dare
presume the child was mine as well?
presume the child was mine as well?

i hardly believed this was true
as i conceived me and you
the ruins of my dream out of the blue
from deep thousand seas to heaven blue

the name on doorbell had been changed
a man had come to ruin the plan
my expectations are in vain
i stand alone to my old door
if i had known during the war
i'd still be dying in those plains

now those wedding bells are gone

if i could use a magic spell
i'd be the man beside the child
resting my soul for heaven sake
i fought for years in heavy shit
starving to death, losinf my mates
waiting to see you face to face
oh i want to see you face to face
oh... oh i want to see you face to face

I'm so sorry for what you're going through
But I've got my life and it's all new it's true
There's nothing here for you
Now my days are loaded I've got things to do
Between money and fame there's no more room for you
The feeling's gone she threw

You you you

What can I propose?
Well nothing but my heart and bones
And all this in the phone
I guess the hard times boy you'll be doing them alone!

Refusing shelter from the storm
She closed the door
The page is torn in two
The plants and schemes are too
She says we need some time but we can still be friends
And when all'll be great we'll drink champagne in coupe
Oh dear I love your suit!

You you you

Mirrors and disguise
Brainwashed memories no surprise!
Afraid to catch my eye
With many postponed tickets I'm pushed away goodbye

Well so long liz or baby Lou
May your friends and mommy never do the same to you
Well they did but now they grew
You said you wiped the stain on the union jack
Well the deck is clear no looking back
Oh lou... the stain was art in you?

Et tu te sens comme photo d'indien Cherokee
Au mur d'un Buffalo Grill
Paria du monde, négro des airs
Ou femme que l'on nomme plus
Que de bite en fossés lapidaires

Les balles sifflent, y a comme une odeur de brûlé
Tout à trac, paranoïaques, rats des villes, geeks,
Hors la vie, accros aux écrans
Cassent leurs jouets par milliers
Faits par de lointains enfants

Ça crise, people partout,
On est bien nulle part
Et vu du ciel, j'ai l'air de quoi dis
Avec mon super pouvoir ?

Power, power
It sucks to meet you
In every city light
What drives
Lust for power
Always wanna fight?
Power, power
Eternally you
Got a hold on me
Singing singing
Lust for power
Never make us free

Cos'

Power can't stand freedom

J'arrête, je stoppe les mots l'hémorragie
J'appuie sur pause, là ou la rage agit
Mais je dis qu'au final, les chacals
Ne vont pas l'emporter au paradis

Charrettes pleines de cadavres aux lèvres pales
Et la tas qui grandit, et les chevaux s'emballent
Y a du monde au balcon, au balcon
Y en a même qui ont l'espoir que passe Napoléon

On veut que tu sois faux
Dans le secret des urnes
Ou bien que tu sois vrai
Dans la fosse commune

Power, power
It sucks to meet you
In every city light
What drives
Lust for power
Always wanna fight?
Power, power
Eternally you
Got a hold on me
Singing singing
Lust for power
Never make us free

Cos'

Power can't stand freedom

Cheers !
Au Carlton, tous les sommets atteints caviardent
Le beefsteak des escort-girls jute et mollarde
Tandis que toi tu marchais sous pression
De ta tente au périph' en invoquant les astres

Désastre, il y a vraiment que tchi qui tienne
Si ce n'est aux extrêmes
Et quelques rockeurs qui ne font plus peur
Au caniche de leur esthéticienne

Je ne crèche pas dans le 93, poisson d'avril
T'en veux du vent ? Attifé [...]
Leurs yeux commac, en trou de pine ?

Power, power
It sucks to meet you
In every city light
What drives
Lust for power
Always wanna fight?
Power, power
Eternally you
Got a hold on me
Singing singing
Lust for power
Never make us free

Cos'

Power can't stand freedom