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Sat, 17 Dec 2005 13:31:57 GMT

Deliver Me (Sarah Brightman)

Deliver me, out of my sadness.
Deliver me, from all of the madness.
Deliver me, courage to guide me.
Deliver me, strength from inside me.

All of my life I've been in hiding.
Wishing there was someone just like you.
Now that you're here, now that I've found you,
I know that you're the one to pull me through.

Deliver me, loving and caring.
Deliver me, giving and sharing.
Deliver me, the cross that I'm bearing.

All of my life I was in hiding.
Wishing there was someone just like you.
Now that you're here, now that I've found you,
I know that you're the one to pull me through.

Deliver me,
Deliver me,
Oh deliver me.

All of my life I was in hiding.
Wishing there was someone just like you.
Now that you're here, now that I've found you,
I know that you're the one to pull me through.

Deliver me,
Oh deliver me.
Won't you deliver me.

Paroles, paroles

Sun, 10 Jul 2005 08:58:21 GMT

Voici les paroles de deux chansons dans lesquelles je me retrouve un peu...

A nos actes manqués

Jean-Jacques Goldman

A tous mes loupés, mes ratés, mes vrais soleils
Tous les chemins qui me sont passés à côté
A tous mes bateaux manqués, mes mauvais sommeils
A tous ceux que je n'ai pas été

Aux malentendus, aux mensonges, à nos silences
A tous ces moments que j'avais cru partager
Aux phrases qu'on dit trop vite et sans qu'on les pense
A celles que je n'ai pas osées
A nos actes manqués

Aux années perdues à tenter de ressembler
A tous les murs que je n'aurai pas su briser
A tout ce que j'ai pas vu, tout près, juste à côté
Tout ce que j'aurai mieux fait d'ignorer

Au monde, à ses douleurs qui ne me touchent plus
Aux notes, aux solos que je n'ai pas inventés
Tous ces mots que d'autres ont fait rimer qui me tuent
Comme autant d'enfants jamais portés
A nos actes manqués

Aux amours échouées de s'être trop aimé
Visages et dentelles croisés juste frôlés
Aux trahisons que je n'ai pas vraiment regrettées
Aux vivants qu'il aurait fallu tuer

A tout ce qui nous arrive enfin, mais trop tard
A tous les masques qu'il aura fallu porter
A nos faiblesses, à nos oublis, nos désespoirs
Aux peurs impossibles à échanger
A nos actes manqués

It's Not Easy To Be Me

David Gray

I can't stand to fly

I'm not that naive

I'm just out to find

The better part of me

I'm more than a bird

I'm more than a plane

I'm more than some pretty face beside a train

And it's not easy to be... me

I wish that I could cry

Fall upon my knees

Find a way to lie

'bout a home I'll never see

It may sound absurd

But don’t be naive

Even heroes have the right to bleed

I may be disturbed

But wont you concede

Even heroes have the right to dream

And its not easy to be... me

Up, up and away, away from me

Well its alright

You can all sleep sound tonight

I'm not crazy ... or anything

I can't stand to fly

I'm not that naive

Men weren't meant to ride

With clouds between their knees

I'm only a man

In a silly red sheet

Digging for Kryptonite

On this one way street

Only a man

in a phoney red sheet

Looking for special things

Inside of me

Inside of me… heee

Inside of me

I'm only a man

In a phoney red sheet

I'm only a man looking for a dream

I'm only a man

In a phoney red sheet

mmm Its not easy

ooo ooo ooo

It's not easy...

To be............

Me...............

A Thomas, Pardon...

Flight of the Bumblebee: La B.O de ma vie

Just...

Deliver Me (Sarah Brightman)

Paroles, paroles

A nos actes manqués

It's Not Easy To Be Me