Now, I'm listening...

Sleep - iMOGEN HEAP

Placebo

J'adore ce groupe!

L'Ange déchu... a écrit:

Placebo

Je n'arrête pas d'écouter cette chanson. "Old thingy" semble être sous l'emprise du rythme... l'addiction est forte et je n'écoute plus que ça!

Je crois me souvenir de l'épisode des experts, Las Vegas me semble-t-il, dont un commentaire fait mention. Décalage total!

Duo Emily Loizeau / Renan Luce, sur les Beatles

Absolument génial

https://www.dailymotion.com/video/x3dtx0_renan-luce-emily-loizeau-while-my-g_music

Riders on the storm...
The Doors... Yes!

Et celui-là, The end
et un live TV que je ne connaissais pas! 12 min...
The end en live.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2reD--yIdbE

Reprise d'un Gainsbourg qu'un ami vient de me faire connaitre...J'aime !

Histoire de dynamiser un peu...

Gala! Free(d) from desire

Oui, je sais, c'était il y a ... pfff... 12 ans, 13 ans? Enfin, ce n'est pas aussi vieux que les autres liens que j'ai déjà mis.

The songs that we sing et les autres aussi...
Le site de Miss Charlotte G.

Edit de 12,58:Dust in the wind... Oui, Ok mais j'adore cette chanson... Bon, si vous voulez Dustin Hoffman...
Je sors!

The End... ou ce qu'était la zik lors de la jeunesse de vos aïeux... marrant à voir; les habits, les coupes de cheveux, etc.

Mylène Farmer =)

Ha Ha!

The sound of silence

et

Bridge over troubled water

Oui, oui, je sais, elles font partie des chansons préférées de vos grands-parents...
... et il vaut mieux les écouter en juillet qu'en novembre...


Here are the lyrics:

The sound of silence,

Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence

In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence

And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence

"Fools", said I, "You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you"
But my words, like silent raindrops fell
And echoed
In the wells of silence

And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls"
And whispered in the sounds of silence.



Bridge over troubled water,

When you're weary, feeling small
When tears are in your eyes, I will dry them all (all)
I'm on your side, oh, when times get rough
And friends just can't be found
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down

When you're down and out
When you're on the street
When evening falls so hard
I will comfort you (ooh)
I'll take your part, oh, when darkness comes
And pain is all around
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down

Sail on silver girl
Sail on by
Your time has come to shine
All your dreams are on their way
See how they shine
Oh, if you need a friend
I'm sailing right behind
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will ease your mind
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will ease your mind

Encore un vieux standard et pour ABBA, peut-être même leur meilleur titre:

The winner takes it all!

I don't wanna talk
About the things we've gone through
Though it's hurting me
Now it's history
I've played all my cards
And that's what you've done too
Nothing more to say
No more ace to play

The winner takes it all
The loser standing small
Beside the victory
That's her destiny

I was in your arms
Thinking I belonged there
I figured it made sense
Building me a fence
Building me a home
Thinking I'd be strong there
But I was a fool
Playing by the rules

The gods may throw a dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here
Loses someone dear
The winner takes it all
The loser has to fall
It's simple and it's plain
Why should I complain.

But tell me does she kiss
Like I used to kiss you?
Does it feel the same
When she calls your name?
Somewhere deep inside
You must know I miss you
But what can I say
Rules must be obeyed

The judges will decide
The likes of me abide
Spectators of the show
Always staying low
The game is on again
A lover or a friend
A big thing or a small
The winner takes it all

I don't wanna talk
If it makes you feel sad
And I understand
You've come to shake my hand
I apologize
If it makes you feel bad
Seeing me so tense
No self-confidence
But you see
The winner takes it all
The winner takes it all......

J'ai ça dans la tête depuis ce matin :

est-ce que parfois des idées noires
te traversent sans crier gare ?
moi j'en ai un peu tous les soirs
pourvu que le temps les écrase
est-ce que tu penses encore à moi
comme je pense encore à toi ?
est-ce que tu souffres autant que moi ?

Mademoiselle K, Jalouse

Harvest ... moisson pour nos amis rappeux ou footeurs.

Harvest,

Did I see you down
in a young girl's town
With your mother in so much pain?
I was almost there
at the top of the stairs
With her screamin' in the rain.

Did she wake you up
to tell you that
It was only a change of plan?
Dream up, dream up,
let me fill your cup
With the promise of a man.

Did I see you walking with the boys
Though it was not hand in hand?
And was some black face
in a lonely place
When you could understand?

Did she wake you up
to tell you that
It was only a change of plan?
Dream up, dream up,
let me fill your cup
With the promise of a man.

Will I see you give
more than I can take?
Will I only harvest some?
As the days fly past
will we lose our grasp
Or fuse it in the sun?

Did she wake you up
to tell you that
It was only a change of plan?
Dream up, dream up,
let me fill your cup
With the promise of a man.

Like a hobo from a broken home...nothings gonna stop me from feeling freeeeeeee !!!!
(je l'écoute pas en ce moment mais je l'ai encore dans la tête !!! Magnifique concert hier soir : Ayo et Charlie Winston devant la mer !)

The green leaves of summer

performed by Brothers Four

Wo...wo...
A time to be reaping
A time to be sowing
The green leaves of summer
Are calling me home "
Twas so good to be young then
In the season of plenty
When the catfish were jumping
As high as the sky

A time just for planting
A time just for ploughing
A time to be courting
A girl of your own "
Twas so good to be young then
To be close to the earth
And to stand by your wife
At the moment of birth, wo...

A time to be reaping
A time to be sowing
A time just for living
A place for to die "
Twas so good to be young then
To be close to the earth
Now the green leaves of summer
Are calling me home "
Twas so good to be young then
To be close to the earth
Now the green leaves of summer
Are calling me home

La musique d'Alamo

La jeunesse d'un déjà vieux...

Neil Diamond qui, pour vous, est peut-être un inconnu. ... et j'aime bien aussi la version de Johnny Cash. Deux grands messieurs!

Melinda was mine
'Til the time
That I found her
Holding Jim
Loving Him
'en you came along
Loved me strong
That's what I thought
Me and you
But that died too

Don't know that I will
But until I can find me
The girl who'll stay
And won't play games behind me
I'll be what I am
A solitary man
Solitary man

I've had it to here
Bein' where
Love's a small word
Part-time thing
Paper ring

Then I know it's been done
Havin' one
Girl who loves you
Right or wrong
Weak or strong

Don't know that I will
But until I can find me
The girl who'll stay
And won't play games behind me
I'll be what I am
A solitary man
Solitary man

Don't know that I will
But until I can find me
The girl who'll stay
And won't play games behind me
I'll be what I am
A solitary man
Solitary man
...

Sue à la place de You dans la 1ère version de 66.
Et sans compter ...

sandy skoglund

A toi aussi, notre hôte manque ?

Oui, c'est vrai... Maryne fait défaut... entre autres puisque plus personne ne vient... (Elle aussi! Parti me cacher... Âh le SX!)
Cela fait longtemps que nous n'avons pas eu de nouvelles de Malicia! Que devient-elle??? Elle doit soigner ses vergétures...

Hurt! L'adieu d'un artiste...

Elle va bien, je crois

Mais le temps court vite, et ses journées sont bien trop courtes et bien trop longues à la fois.
Je crois

"Tous les jours" de Pauline ( Vasseur )... et ce deuxième album, boule de gomme...
Un peu post-fashioned mais pas mal quand-même.

Talleyrand-Périgord:
Quand je m'examine, je m'inquiète
mais quand je me compare, je me rassure...