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Welcome...

Mercredi 5 septembre 2007 à 14:31

Playlist des vacances :


Oh no what's this?
A spider web, and I'm caught in the middle,
I turned to run,
The thought of all the stupid things I've done,
I never meant to cause you trouble,
And I never meant to do you wrong,
And I, well if I ever caused you trouble,
O no, I never meant to do you harm.



Elle m'a dit lalala lalalalalala
Elle m'a dit


On me dit que nos vies ne valent pas grand chose,
Elles passent en un instant comme fanent les roses.
On me dit que le temps qui glisse est un salaud
Que de nos chagrins il s'en fait des manteaux


Est-ce que j'en ai les larmes aux yeux
Que nos mains ne tiennent plus ensemble
Moi aussi je tremble un peu
Est-ce que je ne vais plus attendre
Est-ce que rien ne peut s'oublier
Puisqu'il faut qu'il y ait une justice
Et parce que ma peau est la seule que j'ai
Que bientôt mes os seront dans le vent


When I was young
I'd listen to the radio
Waitin' for my favorite songs
When they played I'd sing along
It made me smile.
Those were such happy times
And not so long ago



A complèter

Mercredi 5 septembre 2007 à 14:13



My life is brilliant.
My love is pure. I saw an angel. Of that I'm sure. She smiled at me on the subway. She was with another man. But I won't lose no sleep on that, 'Cause I've got a plan.

You're beautiful. You're beautiful. You're beautiful, it's true. I saw you face in a crowded place, And I don't know what to do, 'Cause I'll never be with you.

Yeah, she caught my eye, As we walked on by. She could see from my face that I was, F**king high, And I don't think that I'll see her again, But we shared a moment that will last till the end.

You're beautiful. You're beautiful. You're beautiful, it's true. I saw you face in a crowded place, And I don't know what to do, 'Cause I'll never be with you. You're beautiful. You're beautiful. You're beautiful, it's true. There must be an angel with a smile on her face, When she thought up that I should be with you. But it's time to face the truth, I will never be with you.

17 ans si peu...

Mercredi 5 septembre 2007 à 13:58

"Où que tu sois,
Fais au moins ça pour moi, ne m'oublie pas.
[...]
Ne m'oublie, ne m'oublie, ne m'oublie pas.
[...]

Ne m'oublie, ne m'oublie, ne m'oublie pas."


Toi qui ne peux faire que ça pour moi...

17 ans si peu...

Mardi 14 août 2007 à 16:50




_______________________________

Une chanson si triste mais si belle
Elle m'évoque tant de choses différentes
Des personnes, des souvenirs, des sentiments

Elle est pour vous...
_________________________________

My life is brilliant.
My love is pure.
I saw an angel.
Of that I'm sure.
She smiled at me on the subway.
She was with another man.
But I won't lose no sleep on that,
'Cause I've got a plan.

You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw you face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with you.

Yeah, she caught my eye,
As we walked on by.
She could see from my face that I was,
F**king high,
And I don't think that I'll see her again,
But we shared a moment that will last till the end.

You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw you face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with you.
You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
There must be an angel with a smile on her face,
When she thought up that I should be with you.
But it's time to face the truth,
I will never be with you.
_________________________________



Qui sait...

Mardi 7 août 2007 à 21:42





J'ai des butterfly, des papillons en pagaille
Ton visage se dessine dans les moindre détails

Un peu sonnée par cette foutue bataille

Je m'accroche a tes mots dans le moindre détail

Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly, butterfly Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly, butterfly

J'ai des butterfly, des emotions en pagaille
Mon ventre se tort avant de te dire bye bye

Un peu sonnée par ce foutu détail

Ta voix résonne au fond de mes entrailles

Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly, butterfly Butterfly, butterfly,
Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly, butterfly Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly, butterfly

J'ai des butterfly, des papillons en pagaille
Ton visage se dessine dans les moindre détails

Un peu sonnée par cette foutue bataille

J e m'accroche a tes mots dans le moindre détail


Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly, butterfly Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly, butterfly Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly, butterfly  Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly, butterfly
.....

A force de dire des conneries, je me fais souffrir toute seule
Miss You

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