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miércoles, 23 de enero de 2013

Dominique A- Le Twenty Two Bar


Quan pensem que ja no ens queda res més per perdre sempre podem alegrar-nos perquè ja no trobarem gaire més a faltar. Quan ens faci por riure amb la boca massa oberta tement començar a plorar sense adonar-nos. Quan la nostra manca de perspectiva faci que qualsevol obstacle sigui una muntanya inabastable. Quan es confonguin dia i nit perquè no seran més que una successió d'hores continuades. En aquell moment, serà l'hora de tornar al 22Bar.

I llavors, deixant-nos portar pel so de la música, tancarem els ulls i a poc a poc totes les peces tornaran a encaixar i els somriures brotaran de les nostres boques coordinats amb els nostres moviments arrítmicament accelerats.







Au 22 bar on dansait, on dansait 
C'était plutôt inhabituel 
Alors bien sûr j'en profitais 

De bras en bras les gens passaient, ça n'était 
Qu'un temps court pour se relancer 
Et puis se remettre à danser 

Parfois j'entendais 
Quelqu'un m'appeler 
Personne quand je me tournais 

Au 22 bar ce soir là, on dansait 
Je ne sais plus pourquoi c'était, non... 
Pas plus que les gens qui dansaient 

Si par hasard ils s'arrêtaient, ils sentaient 
De vieux décors se balancer 
Plusieurs fois manquaient de tomber 

Et du coup de bras en bras ils repassaient 
Alors on se laissait aller 
Au 22 bar ce soir là 

Au 22 bar ce soir là, on dansait 
A chaque fois que je le voyais 
Je l'appelais puis me cachais 

Après tout ce qu'il m'avait fait, j'attendais 
Le bon moment pour l'aborder 
Et sentir son sang se glacer 

Mais comme vraiment rien ne pressait, ne pressait 
Pour l'heure je le laissais filer 
Bientôt je le ferai danser


viernes, 14 de septiembre de 2012

WEEZER- EL SCORCHO


Goddamn you half-Japanese girlsDo it to me every timeOh, the redhead said you shred the celloAnd I'm jello, baby

But you won't talk, won't look, won't think of meI'm the epitome of public enemyWhy you wanna go and do me like that?Come down on the street and dance with me

I'm a lot like you so please, hello, I'm here, I'm waitingI think I'd be good for you and you'd be good for me

I asked you to go to the Green Day concertYou said you never heard of them(How cool is that?)How cool is that?

So I went to your room and read your diaryWatching Grunge Leg-drop New Jack through a press tableAnd then my heart stoppedListening to Cio-Cio San, fall in love all over again

I'm a lot like you so please, hello, I'm here, I'm waitingI think I'd be good for you and you'd be good for me

How stupid is it? I can't talk about itI gotta sing about it and make a record of my heartHow stupid is it? Won't you gimme a minuteJust come up to me and say hello to my heart

How stupid is it? For all I know you want me tooAnd maybe you just don't know what to doOr maybe you're scared to say"I'm falling for you"

I wish I could get my head out of the sand'Cause I think we'd make a good teamAnd you would keep my fingernails cleanBut that's just a stupid dream that I won't realize'Cause I can't even look in your eyes without shaking and I ain't fakingI'll bring home the turkey if you bring home the bacon

I'm a lot like you so please, hello, I'm here, I'm waitingI think I'd be good for you and you'd be good for me

I'm a lot like youI'm a lot like youI'm a lot like youAnd I'm waitingI think I'd be good for you and you'd be good for me




miércoles, 27 de junio de 2012

PJ HARVEY- Oh my Lover

Com més fluixos són els seus darrers discs més impressionants són els primers. Gràcies Polly Jean per la teva obra.




Oh my lover
Don't you know it's alright ? 
You can love her
You can love me at the same time
Much to discover
I know you don't have the time but
Oh my lover
Don't you know it's alright ? 
Oh my sweet thing
Oh my honey thighs
Give me your troubles
I'll keep them with mine
Take at your leisure
Take whatever you can find but
Oh my sweet thing
Don't you know it's alright ? 
It's alright
It's alright
There's no time
So it's alrigh-igh-ight
What's that color
Forming around your eyes
Once my lover
Tell me that it's alright
Just another
Before you go...go away
Oh my lover
Why don't you just say my name ? 
And it's alright
Say it's alright
There's no time