Bashung – Danse d’ici

Bashung – Danse d’ici

J’ai beau me creuser
M’inoculer du sucre candi
Du sérum physiologique
J’ai mauvaise mine
Les danses d’ici
Se différencient
Des danses du ventre
Mouillent la redingote
Parfois la chemise
Je peux pas m’empêcher
De m’empêtrer
Dans ton chandail

Aller au charbon
Aller aux ouailles
Chercher la houille

J’ai beau invoquer
Interroger mes cellules grises
Sophistiquer l’attirail
Les danses d’ici
Versent des litanies
Emblèmes problèmes
De camélias qui m’oxydent
Il manque un wagon
Un boute-en-train
Des victuailles

Aller au charbon
Aller aux ouailles
Chercher la houille
Et pour finir
Recommencer
Se lever tôt
Ne rien retenir

Tout ceic n’est
Pas pour me déplaire
C’est de l’orangeade
Qui perle à mon front
Les yeux me piquent
Et je pars me frotter l’abdomen
Aux Comores

Aller au charbon
Aller aux ouailles
Chercher la houille
Et pour finir
Recommencer
Se lever tôt
Ne rien retenir

Sufjan Stevens – Chicago (acoustic)

Sufjan Stevens – Chicago

I fell in love again
All things go, all things go
Drove to Chicago
All things know, all things know
We sold our clothes to the state
I don’t mind, I don’t mind
I made a lot of mistakes
In my mind, in my mind

You came to take us
All things go, all things go
To recreate us
All things grow, all things grow
We had our mindset
All things know, all things know
You had to find it
All things go, all things go

I drove to New York
In a van with my friend
We slept in parking lots
I don’t mind, I don’t mind
I was in love with the place
In my mind, in my mind
I made a lot of mistakes
In my mind, in my mind

You came to take us
All things go, all things go
To recreate us
All things grow, all things grow
We had our mindset
All things know, all things know
You had to find it
All things go, all things go

If I was crying
In the van with my friend
It was for freedom
From myself and from the land
I made a lot of mistakes
I made a lot of mistakes
I made a lot of mistakes
I made a lot of mistakes

You came to take us
All things go, all things go
To recreate us
All things grow, all things grow
We had our mindset
All things know, all things know
You had to find it
All things go, all things go

You came to take us
All things go, all things go
To recreate us
All things grow, all things grow
We had our mindset (I made a lot of mistakes)
All things know, all things know (I made a lot of mistakes)
You had to find it (I made a lot of mistakes)
All things go, all things go (I made a lot of mistakes)

Stealing sheep – Shut eye

Stealing sheep – Shut eye

You should’ve got a better bed
Better for your head
Better heads need shut eye

You should’ve got a better bed
Better for your head
Better heads need shut eye
You should’ve got out of the red
In the red you’re better off dead
Deader than the red dead sea
Promise it to me
Promise me the sea

You should’ve got a better bed
Better for your head
Better heads need shut eye
You should’ve got out of the red
In the red you’re better off dead
Deader than the red dead sea
Promise it to me
Promise me the sea

People all the people with big bellies banging bigger drums
They beat down on you they beat the pulse into your shoes
Shoes that are made for walking you to lands and other seas
See those seas of see those seas that you’ve seen on the big screen

You should’ve got a better bed
Better for your head
Better heads need shut eye
You should’ve got out of the red
In the red you’re better off dead
Deader than the red dead sea
Promise it to me
Promise me the sea

Sad hello’s and mad high lows
Now i know not nobody knows
Sad hello’s and mad high lows
Now i know not nobody knows
Where do we go?
Oh where do we go?

People all the people with big bellies banging bigger drums
They beat down on you they beat the pulse into your shoes
Shoes that are made for walking you to lands and other seas
See those seas of see those seas that you’ve seen on the big screen

People all the people with big bellies banging bigger drums
They beat down on you they beat the pulse into your shoes
Shoes that are made for walking you to lands and other seas
See those seas of see those seas that you’ve seen on the big screen

Higher love

James Vincent McMorrow – Higher Love (Steve Winwood cover)

Think about it, there must be higher love
Down in the heart and in the stars above,
Without it, life is wasted time.
Look inside your heart, I’ll look inside mine

Things look so bad everywhere
In this whole world, what’s fair?
We walk blind and we try to see
Falling behind in what could be.

Bring me a higher love
Bring me a higher love,
Bring me a higher love
Where’s this higher love, I’ve been thinking of?

Worlds are turning and we’re just hanging on
Facing our fear, standing out there alone
Oh A yearning, and it’s real for me
There must be someone who’s feeling for me
Things look so bad everywhere

In this whole world, what’s fair?
We walk blind and we try to see
Falling behind in what could be

Bring me a higher love
Bring me a higher love,
Bring me a higher love
Where’s this higher love, I’ve been thinking of?

I will wait for it, I’m not too late for it
Until then, I’ll sing my song
To cheer the night along

I could light the night up with my soul on fire
I could make the sun shine from pure desire
Let me feel the love come over me
Let me feel how strong it can be

Bring me a higher love
Bring me a higher love, oh
Bring me a higher love
I could rise above for this higher love.

ASAF AVIDAN Cyclamen – Live

asaf avidan cyclamen

Asaf Avidan – Cyclamen

Vidéo cliquez là :

http://www.canalplus.fr/c-divertissement/c-musique/pid5043-album-de-la-semaine.html?vid=804586

« Cyclamen »

I, I know I am dying
Still I’m gonna go trying
I’ll make it better [x2]
Cyclamen, you’re holding it in again
There’s winter in every spring
It’s time to let go
Cyclamen, the temperature’s rising again
But you’re tuber is absorbing the rain
Continues to grow

I know I am dying
Still I’m gonna go trying
I’ll make it better
It’s over. It’s over. It’s over. [x2]

Cyclamen, it’s hard to breath ‘cause the air
Is filled with your prayers again
You’ve got to let go
Cyclamen, Time will always be lighter than Pain
It floats away from your stem
You’re left with a bulb

I know I am dying
Still I’m gonna go trying
I’ll make it better
It’s over. It’s over. It’s over.
It’s over. It’s over. It’s over. It’s over. It’s over. It’s over. It’s over. It’s over. It’s over.