I could tell you how I feel
J'espère qu'il fera beau demain.
I could tell you what it means to me
If only I've heard a word about you
Oh no ... I could really miss you too
Vendredi 17 juin 2011 à 21:46
Samedi 11 juin 2011 à 12:17
Lundi 2 mai 2011 à 21:24
Colored blobs on your face
And a breath in your hair
We are 78
Are we going nowhere ?
How I wish you there running to me silently
How I wish you there sweeping my face before I leave
No, I don’t know what to do
Like a fall in your stares
We are 78
We’re going nowhere !
How I wish you there running to me silently
How I wish you there sweeping my face before I leave
Colored blobs on your face
Before I leave
I wish you were here
I wish you were here
Before I leave
Oh no ! If you go I could die
or I won’t be on time…
If you go I could lie
Every world you told me
Every child you gave me
I know I will… if you go before I leave
Je suis amoureuse de cette chanson, de ce monsieur, de sa voix, de cette vidéo,
de ces couleurs, de ces ombres, de ces paroles. Cette chanson est peut-être l'une
des plus belles que je connaisse, et l'une des plus bouleversantes pour moi, aussi.
We're going nowhere. J'ai des problèmes dans ma tête. Peut-être si j'arrêtais de fuir ?
Dimanche 27 mars 2011 à 14:53
Samedi 11 décembre 2010 à 15:19
Mercredi 8 décembre 2010 à 21:49
Girls in Hawaii - Summer Storm
Oh my girl, are you hanging on ? Think about you all the time
I see your shade dancing all around
Keep the taste of the summer time
There we're heading straight to a distant tent
We chopped all of the trees to build a house
Even found some fruits but they were too small and it kept on rolling on and on
Your son was wake up in this loud
Just I was sleeping on the ground
Could have been a fairytale, but you know how it ends
Oh Girl, I didn't realize and I'm throw it for aside
All made of stone, we were all alone
But now that I lost you, I just want to see you home
To feel the stranger you become
I just want to see you home
Again say how, I don't understand why my love was crying dry
We were making love where you turn the stroke
We lost the ways into the storms
It's the end of the story, you need to close, full of whispers, full of hope
Give it on to you my organeum girl and you know we will sit tight
And now it's all gone, but now it's all gone
Now that I lost you, I just want to see you home
To feel the stranger you become
I just want to see you home
Samedi 4 décembre 2010 à 22:47
Dimanche 24 octobre 2010 à 13:48
Lundi 16 août 2010 à 11:24
Dimanche 13 juin 2010 à 16:17