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association de paroles
(Sujet créé par ysandell l 12/09/05 à 16:38)
Sur le même principe que l'association d'images, l'association de chanson par les paroles...
quelqu'un poste des paroles et une autre enchaine avec les paroles d'une autre... on peut aussi bien posté une partie que la totalité de la chanson. N'oubliez pas de préciser à chaque fois le titre de la chanson et son auteur (qui n'est pas forcément son interprète, attention ).
Tous les styles sont évidemment autorisés mais il serait mieux de demander les traductions pour les langues étrangères en plus des paroles originales... pour éviter les Je commence
bonne partie, la musique adoucit les moeurs... et les coeurs!!!
Je bois pour oublier
mes années d'infortune,
et cette vie commune,
avec toi mais si seul,
je bois pour me donner
l'illusion que j'existe,
puisque trop égoïste
pour me péter la gueule!!!
et je lève mon verre à tous les coeurs en faillite,
aux illusion détruites
à ma fuite en avant...
Lisez KhimairaMénestrelle [/link] I like being a mess. It's who I am.
J'adore t'écrire
Même si t'as pas le temps
Mes mots se déplient vite
En papillons érubescents
J'adore t'écrire
Une heure pas si souvent
Pour lire mes âneries
Ton jules doit trouver ça marrant
Depuis des mois j'osais plus
On ne s'est guère vu qu'au hasard de fêtes bruyantes et bizarres
Je me confine
sagement
Dans des romances morbides
Ces garces sont comme des crachoirs
J'adore t'écrire
Toujours en m'appliquant
Des pages écrites petit
J'garde les brouillons pendant mille ans.
J'adore t'écrire
C'est vieux jeu
C'est bidon
C'est juré
C 'est promis
Dès que tu te lasses
Tu me réponds
Tu me trouves lâche
Sûrement
Mais comment s'improviser
Docile et goinfré d'espoir
Sans palindrome
Sans cadence
Sans rime
sans jeu de mot con
J'te laisse j'appelle un de ces soirs
J'adore t'écrire
J'appelle quand tu me manques
J'adore quand tu me dis
En fin de semaine
j'aurai du temps
J'adore t'écrire
et même si à présent
J'accuse le coup c'est sûr
On en rira bien dans mille ans.
P't-êt' que ma p'tite tête
Elle a besoin qu'on lui répète
Les arguments qu'elle crut péniblement
Bouge-toi un peu
Fais de ton mieux
J'adore t'écrire
Même si t'as pas le temps
Mes mots se déplient vite
En papillons érubescents
J'adore t'écrire
Une heure pas si souvent
Pour lire mes âneries
Ton jules doit trouver ça marrant
J'adore t'écrire
J'appelle quand tu me manques
J'adore quand tu me dis
En fin de semaine j'aurai du temps
J'adore t'écrire
Et même si à présent
J'accuse le coup c'est sûr
On en rira bien dans 1000 ans.
On en rira dans 1000 ans.
On en rira dans 1000 ans.
On en rira dans 1000 ans.
On en rira dans 1000 ans.
Shirts in the closet,
Shoes in the hall
Mama's in the kitchen,
Baby and all
Everything is everything
Everything is everything
But you're missing
Coffee cups on the counter,
Jackets on the chair
Papers on the doorstep,
But you're not there
Everything is everything
Everything is everything
But you're missing
Pictures on the nightstand,
TV's on in the den
Your house is waiting,
Your house is waiting
For you to walk in,
For you to walk in
But you're missing,
You're missing
You're missing
When I shut out the lights
You're missing,
When I close my eyes
You're missing,
When I see the sun rise
You're missing
Children are asking
If it's alright
Will you be in our arms tonight ?
Morning is morning,
The evening falls I got
Too much room in my bed,
Too many phone calls
How's everything, everything ?
Everything, everything
You're missing,
You're missing
God's drifting in heaven,
Devil's in the mailbox
I got dust on my shoes,
Nothing but teardrops.
to see you when I wake up
Is a gift I didn't think could be real.
To know that you feel the same as I do
Is a three-fold, Utopian dream.
You do something to me that I can't explain.
So would I be out of line if I said "I miss you"?
I see your picture.
I smell your skin on
The empty pillow next to mine.
You have only been gone ten days,
But already I'm wasting away.
I know I'll see you again
Whether far or soon.
But I need you to know that I care,
And I miss you.
I've seen you in a darkness
Your face in a dusk
Your silhouette in a shades
Eyes gliming full of lust
You try to dazzle me with your beauty
You try to bewitch me
When cold north wind blows
I can smell your perfume
When frost bites
I feel your lips on my neck
I don't want to share my life
Oh, no with you
I want your sweets and things we used to do
No, you can't reach my love
So go, or be mistress of my dreams
No, in my life there's no room for you
As you know, your flesh is what I want
I hear your lullaby, ah, that sweet melody
And I can remember those words
Which you whispered in my ear
You try to dazzle me with your beauty
You try to bewitch me
I feel your loving embrace
In my dream I see your face
Your soft skin under my fingertips
And taste of your lips
I don't want to share my life
Oh, no with you
I want your sweets and things we used to do
(The time you spend with me
Was nothing but a dream
And that's the thing you see
You were the chosen one
We made love under neversetting sun
And that's everything)
I could do with you
No, you can't reach my love
So go, or be mistress of my dreams
No, in my life there's no room for you
As you know, your flesh is what I want
(Dark desire dressed in black
You try to turn me your back
But you desire me
Like a darkness desires you
You try to forget, those times we spent together
But your desire is)
What bothers you the most
No, you can't reach my love
So go, or be mistress of my dreams
No, in my life there's no room for you
As you know, your flesh is what I want
Do it, do it end your life
But don't tease me anymore, with your cries, repent
Repent
Repent whore
Repent, Children of bodom (elle est superbe à écouter absolument)
I'm in love with the world through the eyes of a girl
who's still around the morning after
we broke up a month ago and I grew up I didn't know
I'd be around the morning after
it's always been wait and see
a happy day and then you pay
and feel like shit the morning after
but now I feel changed around and instead falling down
I'm standing up the morning after
situations get fucked up and turned around sooner or later
and I could be another fool or an exception to the rule
you tell me the morning after
crooked spin can't come to rest
I'm damaged bad at best
she'll decide what she wants
I'll probably be the last to know
no one says until it shows and you see how it is
they want you or they don't
say yes
I'm in love with the world through the eyes of a girl
who's still around the morning after
Here
the future is ever so near
why should we all be alone
every night on the way home
this time
we should be starting again
get up and count to ten
see if you come out ahead
pretending we know what is there
you know
it can be better than that
why wait untill tomorrow morning
yearning to be you is what hurts most
close your eyes and hold your terror close
don't fear
i hear you come in loud and clear
carried you 'till it got dark
then we can run through the park
you're right
strangers are easy to like
thunder and lighting strike
maybe if we look at the map
everything done is a wrap
just please
give me a chance to say no why wait until tomorrow morning
yearning to be you is what hurts most
close your eyes and hold your terror close
I used to live in an innocent world
I had a car and a pretty blond girlfriend
We was too young to know what we were doing
And anyway I was just fooling around
Innocent innocent innocent world
Innocent innocent innocent world
Innocent innocent innocent world
With a cute little monkey on my back
And a total disregard for the facts
I'd run away and never get back
From my innocent world
There ain't no reason to tell no lie
When you're young and you've got a lot of pie
Now I slink around like a killer
The things they say are just a lot of filler
In my mind, in my mind
Innocent innocent innocent world
Innocent innocent innocent world
Innocent innocent innocent world
Running, laughing in the sun
And always having lots of fun
Smoking dope and just being young
In my innocent world
Innocent innocent innocent world
Innocent innocent innocent world
Innocent innocent innocent world
With a cute little monkey on my back
And a total disregard for the facts
I'd run away and never get back
From my innocent world
Innocent innocent innocent world
Innocent innocent innocent world
Innocent innocent innocent world
Innocent innocent innocent world
Lisez KhimairaMénestrelle [/link] I like being a mess. It's who I am.
Hey Brother Christian with your high and might errand,
Your actions speak so loud, I can't hear a word you're saying.
Hey Sister Bleeding Heart with all of your compassion,
Your labors soothe the hurt but can't assuage temptation.
Hey man of science with your perfect rules of measure,
Can you improve this place with the data that you gather?
Hey Mother Mercy can your loins bear fruit forever?
Is your fecundity a trammel or a treasure?
And I want to conquer the world,
Give all the idiots a brand new religion,
Put an end to poverty, uncleanliness and toil,
Promote equality in all my decisions
With a quick wink of the eye
And a "God you must be joking!"
Hey Mr. Diplomat with your worldly aspirations,
Did you see the children cry when you left them at the station?
Hey moral soldier you've got righteous proclamation,
And precious tomes to fuel your pulpy conflagrations.
And I want to conquer the world,
Give all the idiots a brand new religion,
Put an end to poverty, uncleanliness and toil,
Promote equality in all of my decisions
I want to conquer the world,
Expose the culprits and feed them to the children,
I'll do away with air pollution and then all save the whales,
We'll have peace on earth and global communion.
I want to conquer the world! [x4]
Life is bigger
It's bigger than you
And you are not me
The lengths that I will go to
The distance in your eyes
Oh no I've said too much
I set it up
That's me in the corner
That's me in the spotlight
Losing my religion
Trying to keep up with you
And I don't know if I can do it
Oh no I've said too much
I haven't said enough
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
Every whisper
Of every waking hour I'm
Choosing my confessions
Trying to keep an eye on you
Like a hurt lost and blinded fool
Oh no I've said too much
I set it up
Consider this
The hint of the century
Consider this
The slip that brought me
To my knees failed
What if all these fantasies
Come flailing around
Now I've said too much
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
Lisez KhimairaMénestrelle [/link] I like being a mess. It's who I am.
An unforseen future nestled somewhere in time.
Unsuspecting victims no warnings, no signs.
Judgment day the second coming arrives.
Before you see the light you must die.
Forgotten children, conform a new faith,
Avidity and lust controlled by hate.
(The) Never ending search for your shattered sanity,
Souls of Damnation in their own reality.
Chaos rampant,
An age of distrust.
Confrontations.
Impulsive habitat.
Bastard sons bagat your cunting daughters,
Promiscuous mothers with your incestuous fathers.
Engreat souls condemned for eternity,
Sustained by immoral observance a domineering deity.
Chaos rampant,
An age of distrust.
Confrontations.
Impulsive sabbath.
On and on, south of heaven [x 4]
The root of all evil is the heart of a black soul.
A force that has lived all eternity.
A never ending search for a truth never told.
The loss of all hope and your dignity.
Chaos rampant,
An age of distrust.
Confrontations.
Impulsive habitat.
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
And when she gets there she knows if the stores are closed
With a word she can get what she came for
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
And you know sometimes words have two meanings
In the tree by the brook there's a songbird who sings
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
There's a feeling I get when I look to the west
And my spirit is crying for leaving
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees
And the voices of those who stand looking
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
And it's whispered that soon, if we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And the forest will echo with laughter
And it makes me wonder
If there's a bustle in your hedgerow
Don't be alarmed now
It's just a spring clean for the May Queen
Yes there are two paths you can go by
but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on
Your head is humming and it won't go because you don't know
The piper's calling you to join him
Dear lady can't you hear the wind blow and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind
And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our souls
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
And when she gets there she knows if the stores are closed
With a word she can get what she came for
In the tree by the brook there's a songbird who sings
I am the passenger and I ride and I ride
I ride through the city's backsides
I see the stars come out of the sky
Yeah, the bright and hollow sky
You know it looks so good tonight
I am the passenger
I stay under glass
I look through my window so bright
I see the stars come out tonight
I see the bright and hollow sky
Over the city's ripped backsides
And everything looks good tonight
Singing la la la la la.. lala la la, la la la la.. lala la la etc
Get into the car
We'll be the passenger
We'll ride through the city tonight
We'll see the city's ripped backsides
We'll see the bright and hollow sky
We'll see the stars that shine so bright
Stars made for us tonight
Oh, the passenger
How, how he rides
Oh, the passenger
He rides and he rides
He looks through his window
What does he see?
He sees the sign and hollow sky
He sees the stars come out tonight
He sees the city's ripped backsides
He sees the winding ocean drive
And everything was made for you and me
All of it was made for you and me
'Cause it just belongs to you and me
So let's take a ride and see what's mine
Singing la la la la.. lala la la [x3]
Oh the passenger
He rides and he rides
He sees things from under glass
He looks through his window side
He sees the things that he knows are his
He sees the bright and hollow sky
He sees the city sleep at night
He sees the stars are out tonight
And all of it is yours and mine
And all of it is yours and mine
So let's ride and ride and ride and ride
Oh, oh, Singing la la la la lalalala
The passenger, Iggy Pop(oui je suis dans ma phase Iggy Pop)
On the first part of the journey
I was looking at all the life
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
There was sand and hills and rings
The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz
And the sky with no clouds
The heat was hot and the ground was dry
But the air was full of sound
Ive been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain
La, la ...
After two days in the desert sun
My skin began to turn red
After three days in the desert fun
I was looking at a river bed
And the story it told of a river that flowed
Made me sad to think it was dead
You see Ive been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain
La, la ...
After nine days I let the horse run free
cause the desert had turned to sea
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
There was sand and hills and rings
The ocean is a desert with its life underground
And a perfect disguise above
Under the cities lies a heart made of ground
But the humans will give no love
You see Ive been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain
La, la ...
Lisez KhimairaMénestrelle [/link] I like being a mess. It's who I am.
Never even thought it could happen to be
Maybe I've been blind, only others can see
I'm in love
What am I to do, can I let it show
Do I keep it to myself our should I let her know
I'm in love ?
Do I nurse it in my heart, hold it back in my eyes
Hide it all inside or put on a disguise
I'm in love ?
Have I gotta play games, even suffer the pain
Let the secret out, even suffer the doubt,
I'm in love ?
I know it's all there, I really want to share
My life whith someone else
Will she feel the same ?
It isn't so easy when you've been broken before
But it isn't so hard when you're ready for more
Could you love me ?
Give me a simple clue, anything will do
So long as I know what's in me is in you
Could you love me ?
I've got so much of care to give away
There's only one thing I wanna hear you say
I love you...
Have I gotta play games, even suffer the pain
Let the secret out, even suffer the doubt,
I'm in love ?
I know it's all there, I really want to share
My life whith someone else
Will she feel the same ?
J'ai passé tant de nuits à briller sous mille soleils
A butiner les fleurs de ma bohème
Et pour rien au monde, je n'changerai le goût de ce miel
Mais voilà, vous me posez un sérieux problème
Non pas que vous ayez changé la couleur de mon ciel
Mais les choses aujourd'hui ne sont plus les mêmes
Et c'est non sans regret que j'ai eu vent de la nouvelle.
Une information à mettre au conditionnel,
Mais il semblerait bien que je vous aime.
Et même si la rumeur se fait de plus en plus belle
Et qu'elle crie sous mon toit que vous êtes une crème
S'il devient évident que vous semblez être celle
J'ai le coeur enchaîné à mon vieux théorème
C'est à mon grand regret que je n'peux que vous l'énoncer comme tel.
Une information à mettre au conditionnel,
Mais il semblerait bien que je vous aime.
Faut-il que je songe enfin à me brûler les ailes ?
Ne croyez surtout pas que j'en ai la flème
C'est sans doute par crainte que je chasse le naturel
Mais il tombe dans vos bras.
C'est commun, les mortels
Bientôt je serai prêt, je serai l'homme le plus formel.
Une information à mettre au conditionnel,
Mais il semblerait bien que je vous aime.
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
Pourtant quelqu'un m'a dit...
{Refrain:}
Que tu m'aimais encore,
C'est quelqu'un qui m'a dit que tu m'aimais encore.
Serais ce possible alors ?
On me dit que le destin se moque bien de nous
Qu'il ne nous donne rien et qu'il nous promet tout
Parait qu'le bonheur est à portée de main,
Alors on tend la main et on se retrouve fou
Pourtant quelqu'un m'a dit ...
{au refrain}
Mais qui est ce qui m'a dit que toujours tu m'aimais?
Je ne me souviens plus c'était tard dans la nuit,
J'entend encore la voix, mais je ne vois plus les traits
"Il vous aime, c'est secret, lui dites pas que j'vous l'ai dit"
Tu vois quelqu'un m'a dit...
Que tu m'aimais encore, me l'a t'on vraiment dit...
Que tu m'aimais encore, serais ce possible alors ?
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 tristesses il s'en fait des manteaux,
Pourtant quelqu'un m'a dit que...
).
