| Lazarus |
Un dernier petit coup de Porcupine Tree, et je reprends Philipe 
En fait, je sais plus où je l'avais dit, mais si il y a bien UNE chanson qui doit me toucher, c'est celle là. Ptain.
As the cheerless towns pass my window
I can see a washed out moon through the fog
And then a voice inside my head, breaks the analogue
And says
"Follow me down to the valley below You know
Moonlight is bleeding from out of your soul"
I survived against the will of my twisted folk
But in the deafness of my world the silence broke
And said
"Follow me down to the valley below You know
Moonlight is bleeding from out of your soul"
"My David don't you worry
This cold world is not for you
So rest your head upon me
I have strength to carry you"
(Ghosts of the twenties rising Golden summers just holding you)
"Follow me down to the valley below You know
Moonlight is bleeding from out of your soul
Come to us, Lazarus
It's time for you to go"
Mais vous vous en foutez, bande de boulets.
Allez écouter des gens qui crient.
Article rédigé le 07-09-2007 à 23:25 - Commentaires: 1 |
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