NEW LOVE GROWS ON TREES

NEW LOVE GROWS ON TREES
Give me a rainbow and I'll take you to the sky

Give me a rainbow and I'll show you how to fly

Give me a rainbow and stop the race

And we'll dance in the face of life
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# Posté le mardi 28 juillet 2009 19:27

I PUT HEY AND YEAH AND FUCK IN IT.

I was in a bad place sent on a goose chase,
Was running on the long blue mile of sweet disgrace,
I'm taking this time to say sorry.

(Full of drunken sorry's)

I never claimed to be no angel though
I tell you in the songs I wrote.
The glass went smash that was in the past n hay

You know you mean the world to me
You know you mean the world to me
You know you mean the world...

So I'll try, Something spontaneous,
Maybe a little obscene, And hilarious.
But with empathy.

The most caring way I know how to say coz it's changed today.

Oh oh, you're my best friend
Oh oh, you're my best friend
To the bitter end.


<< We roll we dance we duck we dive we twist and tilt. >>
I PUT HEY AND YEAH AND FUCK IN IT.

# Posté le mercredi 11 mars 2009 14:37

Modifié le mardi 28 juillet 2009 17:27

DOUBLE YELLOW LINES

DOUBLE YELLOW LINES


Can anyone hear me ?

I never wrote these lines see they arise from beyond,

Delivered well, delivered clear, my bird is singing in my ear.

I have a gem of bird, sits in my pocket,

Whispers to me wonderful words,

The most magnificent words...



"All you ignorant people you're bringing me down."

# Posté le jeudi 19 février 2009 14:04

Modifié le mardi 28 juillet 2009 17:57

IF YOU FOUND THIS ITS PROBABLY TOO LATE

Hier soir. It's me against the world. It's me against myself. Tournoiement de pensées mélancoliques. Les maths ? Impossible. Portes ouvertes Paris 12. Faire lettre de démotivation. Pour être sûre de ne pas avoir le malheur d'y aller. I want to be rich and I want lots of money, I want loads of clothes and fuckloads of diamonds... Disque rayé. Qui tourne. Se répète. Inlassablement. Comme un réveil chaque matin. A 6 heures. Fuckin' pain is killing me. Fuckin' hell is all I see. La neige tombe. Doucement. Effaçant, remodelant le monde à sa façon. En blanc. Un murmure éphèmère d'une intense volupté. Like the blood running through my veins. Une pluie torrentielle. Qui noie chaque étincelle de joie. Like the rain on a summer day. [...]

Un jour j'irai à New York avec toi.
IF YOU FOUND THIS ITS PROBABLY TOO LATE

# Posté le jeudi 12 février 2009 10:18

Modifié le vendredi 13 février 2009 13:18

SO MUCH TO FIND

SO MUCH TO FIND
I got this feeling in my soul,
this desire to do so many things.
I wanna follow the call,
and take it all the way.

I wanna reach for a higher plain,
I wanna carry the flame,
so much to find,
so much that i wanna know.

I get a thought in my head,
(that thought again)
I ain't letting go til it's fulfilled,
and all the things that you said
(those things you said)
don't mean a thing.
(Don't mean anything)

I wanna reach for a higher plain,
I wanna carry the flame,
so much to find,
so much that i wanna know,
so much to find,
so much that i wanna know...

The Primary 5.

# Posté le vendredi 30 janvier 2009 14:33

Modifié le samedi 31 janvier 2009 09:35

PRETTY ME

L'art, c'est le reflet que renvoie l'âme humaine éblouie de la splendeur du beau. (Victor Hugo)

Le beau est toujours bizarre. (Baudelaire)

La musique est une révélation plus haute que toute sagesse et tout philosophie. (L. van Beethoven)
PRETTY ME

# Posté le dimanche 25 janvier 2009 13:31

Modifié le lundi 26 janvier 2009 13:46

I'VE SEEN ENOUGH

I'VE SEEN ENOUGH
How's it gonna feel when summer ends ?
Out of money, out of friends,
I've seen enough of nothing news
Not gonna fight not gonna cry
I've seen enough
I've got the itch
I feel the sting
Like falling into the deepest sleep
And telephone rings
I've seen enough
Sitting at home making plans
I've seen enough
...

# Posté le lundi 19 janvier 2009 13:41

Modifié le jeudi 19 février 2009 04:40

BURBERRY BLUE EYES

BURBERRY BLUE EYES
Le simple fait de ne pas penser comme les autres veut simplement dire que l'on pense. Ionesco.


Something is not right with me, how was I supposed to know ?
Something is not right with me, trying not to let it show.




Dieu voulut résumer les charmes de la femme
En un seul mais qui fût le plus essentiel
Et mit dans son regard tout l'infini du ciel.
F. Coppée.



Oldies: Here.


# Posté le samedi 17 janvier 2009 10:55

Modifié le vendredi 03 avril 2009 16:10