lundi 12 janvier 2009
jeudi 8 janvier 2009
The Fool On The Hill (The Beatles)
Day after day,
Alone on a hill,
The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still
But nobody wants to know him,
They can see that he's just a fool,
And he never gives an answer,
But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning 'round.
Well on the way,
Head in a cloud,
The man of a 1000 voices talking perfectly loud
But nobody ever hears him,
Or the sound he appears to make,
And he never seems to notice,
But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning 'round.
And nobody seems to like him,
They can tell what he wants to do,
And he never shows his feelings,
But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning 'round.
Ooh, ooh,
Round and round and round.
And he never listens to them,
He knows that they're the fools
They don't like him,
The fool on the hill
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning 'round.
Ooh,
Round and round and round
Alone on a hill,
The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still
But nobody wants to know him,
They can see that he's just a fool,
And he never gives an answer,
But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning 'round.
Well on the way,
Head in a cloud,
The man of a 1000 voices talking perfectly loud
But nobody ever hears him,
Or the sound he appears to make,
And he never seems to notice,
But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning 'round.
And nobody seems to like him,
They can tell what he wants to do,
And he never shows his feelings,
But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning 'round.
Ooh, ooh,
Round and round and round.
And he never listens to them,
He knows that they're the fools
They don't like him,
The fool on the hill
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning 'round.
Ooh,
Round and round and round
mardi 6 janvier 2009
...
Je ne sais pas pourquoi, je sais comment.
Vite, maintenant, sans attendre.
C'est comme une urgence.
Les paroles sont vaines.
C'est trop violent, trop évident.
Fermer les yeux pour mieux ressentir.
Chercher sans relâche et plonger au plus profond de ta douleur, toujours et encore...
Vite, maintenant, sans attendre.
C'est comme une urgence.
Les paroles sont vaines.
C'est trop violent, trop évident.
Fermer les yeux pour mieux ressentir.
Chercher sans relâche et plonger au plus profond de ta douleur, toujours et encore...
jeudi 1 janvier 2009
Un rêve éveillé!!!
Je parle ici de la nuit que je viens de vivre! Mon réveillon 2008!!! Une soirée au château de Fontainebleau. Magique!!!
Des installations de lumière sur tout le domaine, de la musique partout, des créatures mythologiques, un bain de minuit à ciel ouvert...
Un moment suspendu dans le temps!
Merci Bérioute!!!
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