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Beirut - The Concubine | 21 juin 2009
(2009 / March Of The Zapotec/Holland)
Ties
One child away
For Rome to spare
I can wait child
And write songs
By
Long beheaded
I am grateful
For
Romaing
And so I long for your econ
Either side
Era I
Rest tonight
Oh ho ho
Now
Autumn falls down
And I can hear the sound
Autumn falls down
Autumn goes down
And I till the ground
All I can...
Publié par manulelyonnais à 18:30:52 dans ByMySong | Commentaires (0) | Permaliens
Sebastien Schuller - Weeping Willow | 21 juin 2009
(2009 / Happiness)
Did you hear the wind of dream just passing by
There is another whole world hanging there... upside down
Did you see them dress you
Did you feel your elbows tied up side by side
Someone has brought me a new straight costume... in an asylum
In the mildness of the spring
You feel creepy like a worm
In your lost enchanted brain
You're proud to go
Did you hear them squeaking
Did you see your broken wings just flying by
They drop me in this fairground... abnormal
Could you hear them howling
Could you breathe inside your well-known plastic bag
It was a mean to get away from this... accident
In the mildness of the spring
You feel creepy like a worm
In your lost enchanted brain
Weeping willow
With the fairness of your skin
You feel funny in this world
In your lost enchanted dreams
You're proud to go... You're proud to go
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Rhesus - Sad Disco | 21 juin 2009
(2009 / Sad Disco)
Oh, I'm coming around to see you
I'm whistling and smiling in the pouring rain
Oh, I'm coming aroung to see you
My head is floating hight in the fast lane
She said
I couldn't think of anything to say
(yeah yeah)
I couldn't think of anything to do
(anything to do)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)
Oh, I'm coming around to get you
I'm the little silhouette drifting across your street
Oh, I'm longing to hold you
I'm whispering lovely word in the evening heat
She said
I couldn't think of anything to say
(yeah yeah)
I couldn't think of anything to do
(anything to do)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)
I couldn't think of anything to say
(yeah yeah)
I couldn't think of anything to do
(anything to do)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)
I couldn't think of anything to say
(yeah yeah)
I couldn't think of anything to do
(anything to do)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)
I couldn't think of anything to say
(yeah yeah)
I couldn't think of anything to do
(anything to do)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)
Publié par manulelyonnais à 18:06:15 dans ByMySong | Commentaires (0) | Permaliens
Camera Obscura - Honey In The Sun | 21 juin 2009
(2009 / My Maudlin Career)
When I saw the Southern Cross I wished you had too
I wish my heart was as cold as the morning dew
But it's as warm as saxophones
And honey in the sun for you
I've been spending half the year
In a plane going up and down
You've been seeing other people from a nearby town
Been obsessing and getting depressed about us
Excess baggage and other stupid band stuff
I wish my heart was cold
But it's warmer than before
I wish my heart was as cold as the morning dew
But it's as warm as saxophones
And honey in the sun for you
When you said the veins in my left hand
Were shaped like a tree
Was that the very last time you really looked at me?
I'm in training to become as cold as ice
I'm determined to protect my feelings, to disguise
When I said I didn't love you I told you a lie
There no one above you although I try
Would you laugh at the time I spent calling your name
Over and over and over and over again?
I wish my heart was cold
But it's warmer than before
I wish my heart was as cold as the morning dew
But it's as warm as saxophones
And honey in the sun for you
The trouble is I got me close to hating me
When I wake up in the morning its your face I see
Where you once made me feel less afraid
You've got me pouring myself all over this page
I wish my heart was cold
But it's warmer than before
I wish my heart was as cold as the morning dew
But it's as warm as saxophones
And honey in the sun for you
Publié par manulelyonnais à 17:57:31 dans ByMySong | Commentaires (0) | Permaliens
Kate Miller-Heidke - Caught in the Crowd | 21 juin 2009
(2009 / Curiouser)
There was a guy at my school when I was in high school
We'd ride side by side in the morning on our bicycles
Never even spoken or faced each other
But on the last hill we'd race each other
When we reached the racks we'd each go our own way
I wasn't in his classes, I didn't know his name
When we finally got to speak he just stared at his feet
And mumbled a sentence that ended with 'James'
I was young and caught in the crowd
I didn't know then what I know now
I was dumb, and I was proud
And I'm sorry
If I could go back do it again
I'd be someone you could call friend
Please please believe that I'm sorry
Well he was quite a big guy, kinda shy and quiet
When the kids called him weird he didn't try to deny it
Every lunchtime he'd spend walking by himself
Round the boundary of the grounds til he heard the bell
Well one day I found him, joined him on his walk
We were silent for a while until we started to talk
I told him my family were fighting in court
He said his step-dad and him always fought
We talked about music ? he was into punk
Told me all the bands that I liked were junk
I said I'd never heard the songs the sex pistols sang
I laughed back at him and then the bell rang
I was young and caught in the crowd
I didn't know then what I know now
I was dumb, and I was proud
And I'm sorry
If I could go back do it again
I'd be someone you could call friend
Please please believe that I'm sorry
It was after school in the afternoon
The corridors were crowded as we came out of the rooms
Three guys I knew pushed him into the cement
Threw away his bag and said he had no friends
He yelled that he did and he looked around
Tried getting up but they pushed him on down
That's when he saw me, called out my name
And I turned my back, and just walked away
I was young and caught in the crowd
I didn't know then what I know now
I was dumb, and I was proud
And I'm sorry
If I could go back do it again
I'd be someone you could call friend
Please please believe that I'm sorry
Please please believe that I'm sorry!
Publié par manulelyonnais à 17:49:39 dans ByMySong | Commentaires (0) | Permaliens