Et maintenant chantez !

Bon je sais c'est rare, mais voici une chanson des années 40 que j'ai entendu dans un film et qui a ravi mon coeur. Que les intéressés sonnent sur MSN.

PAPER DOLL
Mills Brothers
- written by Johnny S. Black, 1915
- lyrics as recorded by The Mills Brothers in 1942

I'm gonna buy a Paper Doll that I can call my own
A doll that other fellows cannot steal
And then the flirty, flirty guys with their flirty, flirty eyes
Will have to flirt with dollies that are real

When I come home at night she will be waiting
She'll be the truest doll in all this world
I'd rather have a Paper Doll to call my own
Than have a fickle-minded real live girl

I guess I had a million dolls or more
I guess I've played the doll game o'er and o'er
I just quarrelled with Sue, that's why I'm blue
She's gone away and left me just like all dolls do

I'll tell you boys, it's tough to be alone
And it's tough to love a doll that's not your own
I'm through with all of them
I'll never ball again
Say boy, whatcha gonna do?

I'm gonna buy a Paper Doll that I can call my own
A doll that other fellows cannot steal
And then the flirty, flirty guys with their flirty, flirty eyes
Will have to flirt with dollies that are real

When I come home at night she will be waiting
She'll be the truest doll in all this world
I'd rather have a Paper Doll to call my own
Than have a fickle-minded real live girl

 

Les paroles me disent quelque chose, mais je dois sûrement confondre avec autre chose.


Bon, un grand classique, mais on ne s'en lasse pas.

While my guitar gently weeps, George Harison :

I look at you all see the love there that?s sleeping
While my guitar gently weeps
I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping
Still my guitar gently weeps
I don?t know why nobody told you how to unfold your love
I don?t know how someone controlled you
They bought and sold you.

I look at the world and I notice it?s turning
While my guitar gently weeps
With every mistake we must surely be learning
Still my guitar gently weeps
I don?t know how you were diverted
You were perverted too
I don?t know how you were inverted
No one alerted you.

I look at you all see the love there that?s sleeping
While my guitar gently weeps
Look at you all...
Still my guitar gently weeps.

 

/prends sa guitare , l'accorde et :

Road Trippin des Red Hot Chili Peppers

Road trippin with my two favorite allies
Fully loaded we got snacks and supplies
Its time to leave this town
Its time to steal away
Lets go get lost
Anywhere in the U.S.A.

Lets go get lost
Lets go get lost

Blue you sit so pretty
West of the one
Sparkles light with yellow icing
Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun

These Smiling eyes are just a mirror for

So much as come before those battles lost and
won
This life is shining more forever in the sun
Now let us check our heads
And let us check the surf
Staying high and drys
More trouble than its worth
In the sun

Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun

These Smiling eyes are just a mirror for

In Big Sur we take some time to linger on
We three hunky dorys got our snakefinger on
Now let us drink the stars
Its time to steal away
Lets go get lost
Right here in the U.S.A

These smiling eyes are just a mirror for
These smiling eyes are just a mirror for
Your smiling eyes are just a mirror for

 

C'est un petit chose pour les enfants!

Sur le Pont
d'Avignon

Sur le pont d'Avignon
On y danse, on y danse
Sur le pont d'Avignon
On y danse tout en rond
Les belles dames font comme ça
Et puis encore comme ça
Sur le pont d'Avignon
On y danse tout en rond

 

Oh ben.. Ca fait longtemps que j'ai pas chanté cette chanson...
Sinon une chanson de Noir Désir, chantée il y a 3 jours par un groupe à l'IUT, une chanson d'actualité si j'ose dire.. En plus j'aime bien

Un jour en France


Au bistrot comme toujours, il y a des beaux discours
Au poteau les pourris, les corrompus aussi
Dents blanches et carnassiers
Mais à la première occasion, chacun deviendrais le larron
De la foire au pognon, qui se trame ici
Allez danse avec Johnny

Se rappellent de la France, ont des reminiscences
De l'ordre, des jeux, de l'essence
Quand on vivait mieux

Il y avait Paul et Mickey, on pouvait discuter
Mais c'est Mickey qui a gagné
Allez d'accord, n'en parlons plus

Un autre jour en France, des prières pour l'audience
Et quelques fascisants autour de 15%
Charlie, défends-moi !

C'est le temps des menaces, on a pas le choix pile en face
Et aujourd'hui, je jure que rien n'se passe
Toujours un peu plus

FN, souffrance
Qu'on est bien en France
C'est l'heure de changer la monnaie

On devra encore imprimer le rêve de l'égalité
On n'devra jamais supprimer celui de la fraternité
Restent des pointillés ... Yeah, yeah, yeah ... !


Noir Désir

 

J'aime beaucoup Mahms!


When The Sun Goes Down
Kenny Chesney

Sun tanned toes ticklin the sand
Cold drink chillin in my right hand
Watchin you sleep in the evening light
Restin up for a long, long night

Chorus:
Cause when the sun goes down, we'll be groovin
When the sun goes down, we'll be feelin alright
When the sun sinks down over the water
Everything gets hotter when the sun goes down

All day long just takin it easy
Layin in the hammock where it's nice and breezy
Sleepin off the night before
Cause when the sun goes down, we'll be back for more

Chorus:
When the sun goes down, we'll be groovin
When the sun goes down, we'll be feelin alright
When the sun sinks down over the water
Everything gets hotter when the sun goes down

This old guitar and my dark sunglasses
This sweet concoction is smooth as molasses
Nothing to do but breathe all day
Until the big moon rises and it's time to play

 

Mahms, une chanson d'actualité de beaucoup de façons...

 

@ Jawa : 'Blue you sit so pretty' Mais pourquoi c'est en gras ?


Talk Show on Mute, Incubus :

Take a bow
Pack on powder
Wash 'em out with buzzing lights
Pay an audience to care
'Impress me' personality

Still and transfixed
The electric sheep are dreaming of your face
Enjoy you from the chemical
Comfort of America

Come one, come all
Into nineteen-eightyfour
Yeah, three, two, one...
Lights! camera! transaction!

Quick, Your time is almost up
Make 'em forget that they're the moth
Edging in towards the flame
Burn into obscurity

Still and transfixed
The electric sheep but dreaming up your fate
We judge you from the card castle
Comfort of America

Come one, come all
Into nineteen-eightyfour
Yeah, three, two, one...
Lights! camera! transaction!

Your foundation is canyoning
Fault lines should be worn with pride
I hate to say it
But you're so much more
You're so much more endearing with the sound turned off

 

So messed up I want you here
In my room I want you here
Now we're gonna be face-to-face
And I'll lay right down in my favorite place

And now I wanna be your dog
Now I wanna be your dog
Now I wanna be your dog
Well c'mon

Now I'm ready to close my eyes
And now I'm ready to close my mind
And now I'm ready to feel your hand
And lose my heart on the burning sands

And now I wanna be your dog
And now I wanna be your dog
Now I wanna be your dog
Well c'mon

 

Woof woof! Nwalme c'etait un chanson bizzare..



Remember When
Alan Jackson
--------------------
Remember when,
I was young and so were you,
And time stood still,
An' love was all we knew.
You were the first,
So was I;
We made love and then you cried:
Remember when.
Remember when,
We vowed the vows and walked the walk.
We gave our hearts,
Made the start, an' it was hard.
We lived and learned,
Life threw curves,
There was joy an' there was hurt:
Remember when.

Remember when.
Old ones died and new were born.
And life was changed,
Disassembled, rearranged.
We came together,
Fell apart,
And broke each other's hearts:
Remember when.

Instrumental break.

Remember when,
The sound of little feet was the music,
We danced to,
Week to week.
Brought back the love,
We found trust,
Vowed we'd never give it up:
Remember when.

Remember when,
Thirty seemed so old.
Now, lookin' back,
It's just a steppin' stone.
To where we are,
Where we've been;
Said we'd do it all again:
Remember when.

Remember when,
We said when we turned gray,
When the children,
Grow up and move away
We won't be sad,
We'll be glad
For all the life we've had:
And we'll remember when.

Remember when.
Remember when.

 

Une chanson de mon pote Maxime le Forestier

la rouille

L'habitude nous joue des tours :
Nous qui pensions que notre amour
Avait une santé de fer.
Dès que séchera la rosée,
Regarde la rouille posée
Sur la médaille et son revers.

Elle teinte bien les feuilles d'automne.
Elle vient à bout des fusils cachés.
Elle rongerait les grilles oubliées
Dans les prisons, s'il n'y venait personne.

Moi, je la vois comme une plaie utile,
Marquant le temps d'ocre jaune et de roux.
La rouille aurait un charme fou
Si elle ne s'attaquait qu'aux grilles.

Avec le temps tout se dénoue.
Que s'est-il passé entre nous,
De petit jour en petit jour ?
À la première larme séchée,
La rouille s'était déposée
Sur nous et sur nos mots d'amour.

Si les fusils s'inventent des guerres
Et si les feuilles attendent le printemps,
Ne luttons pas, comme eux, contre le temps.
Contre la rouille, il n'y a rien à faire.

Moi, je la vois comme une déchirure,
Une blessure qui ne guérira pas.
Notre histoire va s'arrêter là.
Ce fut une belle aventure.

Nous ne nous verrons plus et puis...
Mais ne crois pas ce que je dis :
Tu sais, je ne suis pas en fer.
Dès que séchera la rosée,
La rouille se sera posée
Sur ma musique et sur mes vers.

 

Voici, un chanson tres amusant!

Redneck Woman
Gretchen Wilson

Well, I ain't never been the Barbie doll type
no, I can't swig that sweet Champagne,
I'd rather drink beer all night
in a tavern or in a honky tonk or on a four-wheel drive tailgate
I've got posters on my wall of Skynyrd, Kid and Strait
Some people look down on me,
but I don't give a rip
I'll stand barefooted in my own front yard with a baby on my hip

'cause I'm a redneck woman
I ain't no high class broad
I'm just a product of my raising
I say, 'hey ya'll' and 'yee-haw'
and I keep my Christmas lights on, on my front porch all year long
and I know all the words to every Charlie Daniels song
so here's to all my sisters out there keeping it country let me get a big 'hell yeah' from the redneck girls like me,
hell yeah

Victoria's Secret, well their stuff's real nice
but I can buy the same damn thing on a
Wal-Mart shelf half price
and still look sexy, just as sexy as those
models on TV
I don't need no designer tag to make
my man want me
well, you might think I'm trashy,
a little too hardcore
but in my neck of the woods I'm just
the girl next door

I'm a redneck woman
I ain't no high class broad
I'm just a product of my raising
I say, 'hey y'all' and 'yee-haw'
and I keep my Christmas lights on, on my front porch all year long
and I know all the words to every Tanya Tucker song
so here's to all my sisters out there keeping it country
let me get a big 'hell yeah' from the redneck girls like me,
hell yeah

I'm a redneck woman
I ain't no high class broad
I'm just a product of my raising
I say, 'hey y'all' and 'yee-haw'
and I keep my Christmas lights on
on my front porch all year long
and I know all the words to every ol' Bocephus song
so here's to all my sisters out there keeping it country
let me get a big 'hell yeah' from the redneck girls like me,

hell yeah
hell yeah, hell yeah
hell yeah
I said hell yeah!

 

Moloko - The time is now (bambino casino mix)

You're my last breathe
You're a breathe of fresh air to me
Hi, I'm empty
So tell me you care for me

You're the first thing
And the last thing on my mind
In your arms I feel
Sunshine

On a promise
A day dream yet to come
Time is upon us
Oh but the night is young

Flowers blossom
In the winter time
In your arms I feel
Sunshine

Give up yourself unto the moment
The time is now
Give up yourself unto the moment
Let's make this moment last

You may find yourself
Out on a limb for me
Could you expect it as
A part of your destiny

I give all I have
But it's not enough
And my patience is shot
So I'm calling your bluff

Give up yourself unto the moment
The time is now
Give up yourself unto the moment
Let's make this moment last

Give up yourself unto the moment
The time is now
Give up yourself unto the moment
Let's make this moment ... last

And we gave it time
All eyes are on the clock
But time takes too much time
Please make the waiting stop

And the atmosphere is charged.
In you I trust.
And I feel no fear as I
Do as I must.

Give up yourself unto the moment
The time is now
Give up yourself unto the moment
Let's make this moment last.

Give up yourself unto the moment
The time is now
Give up yourself unto the moment
Let's make this moment last

Tempted by fear
And I won't hesitate
The time is now
And I can't wait

I've been empty too long
The time is now
The tender night has gone
And the time has gone
Let's make this moment last
And the night is young
The time is now.
Let's make this moment last.

Give up yourself unto the moment
The time is now
Give up yourself unto the moment
Let's make this moment ... last.

 

Try
Nelly Furtado

All I know
Is everything is not as it's sold
but the more I grow the less I know
And I have lived so many lives
Though I'm not old
And the more I see, the less I grow
The fewer the seeds the more I sow

Then I see you standing there
Wanting more from me
And all I can do is try
Then I see you standing there
Wanting more from me
And all I can do is try

I wish I hadn't seen all of the realness
And all the real people are really not real at all
The more I learn the more I cry
As I say goodbye to the way of life
I thought I had designed for me

Then I see you standing there
Wanting more from me
And all I can do is try
Then I see you standing there
I'm all I'll ever be
But all I can do is try
Try

All of the moments that already passed
We'll try to go back and make them last
All of the things we want each other to be
We never will be
And that's wonderful, and that's life
And that's you, baby
This is me, baby
And we are, we are, we are, we are
Free
In our love
We are free in our love

 

Musicology
Prince
NPG Records/sony 2004- out in 04/19/04

Heard about the party now
Just east o Harlem
Prince's is gonna b there
But u got 2 call him

Even the soldiers
Need a break sometimes
Listen 2 the groove ya'll
Let it unwind u'r mind

No intoxication
Unless u c what eye c
Dancin hot n sweaty
Right in font of me

Call it what u like
I'm gonna call it how it b
This is just another one
Of God's gifts
MUSICOLOGY

Keep that party movin
Just like eye told you
Kick the old school joint
4 the true funk soldiers
MUSICOLOGY

Wish eye had a dollar
4 Everytime u say
Don't u miss the feeling
Music gave ya
Back in the day?

Let's Groove
September
Earth, Wind and Fire
Hot Pants by James
Sly's gonna take u Higher

Minor keys and drugs
Don't make a rollerskate jam
Take ur pick - turntable or a band?

If it ain't Chuck D
or Jam Master Jay
Know what?
They're losin'
'Cause we got a PhD in
Advanced Body Movin'
MUSICOLOGY

Keep the party movin'
Just like eye told u
Kick the old school joint
4 the true funk soldiers
MUSICOLOGY


Au fait Blue lors de la cérémonie du R&R hall of fame, Tom Petty et d'autres guitars heroes (dont le fils de George) ont fait un hommage à George Harrison avec "While My guitar Gently Weeps". Le purple kid a fait le solo joué déjà par Clapton. Une tuerie ce solo...

 

HELP!

Help, I need somebody,

Help, not just anybody,
Help, you know I need someone, help.



When I was younger, so much younger than today,

I never needed anybody's help in any way.

But now these days are gone, I'm not so self assured,

Now I find I've changed my mind and opened up the doors.



Help me if you can, I'm feeling down

And I do appreciate you being round.

Help me, get my feet back on the ground,

Won't you please, please help me.



And now my life has changed in oh so many ways,

My independence seems to vanish in the haze.

But every now and then I feel so insecure,

I know that I just need you like I've never done before.



Help me if you can, I'm feeling down

And I do appreciate you being round.

Help me, get my feet back on the ground,

Won't you please, please help me.



When I was younger, so much younger than today,

I never needed anybody's help in any way.

But now these daya are gone, I'm not so self assured,

Now I find I've changed my mind and opened up the doors.


Help me if you can, I'm feeling down

And I do appreciate you being round.

Help me, get my feet back on the ground,

Won't you please, please help me.


J'adore j'adore j'adore..

 

Do you really need help or you just like the song?

My Last Name
Dierks Bentley

I learned how to write it when I first started school,
some bully didn't like it, he said it didn't sound to cool,
so I had to hit him and all I said when the blood came,
it's my last name

Grandpa took of to europe to fight the germans in the war,
it came back on some dogtags nobody wears no more,
it's written on a headstone in the field where he was slain, it's my last name

Passed down from generations too far back to trace,
I can see all my relations when I look into my face,
may never make it famous but I'll never bring it shame,
it's my last name

Daddy always told me far back as I recall,
son, your part of somethin', you represent us all,
so keep it how you got it , as solid as it came,
it's my last name

Passed down from generations too far back to trace,
I can see all my relations when I look into my face,
may never make it famous but I'll never bring it shame,
it's my last name

So darlin' if you're wonderin' why I've got you her tonight,
I want to be your husband, I want you to be my wife,
I haven't much to give but what I have means everything,
it's my last name, oh, it's my last name.

 

I need Help....

 

10 ans aujourdhui...

Nirvana - Smell like teen spirit

Load up on guns and
Bring your friends
It's fun to lose
And to pretend
She's over bored
And self assured
Oh no, I know
A dirty word

hello, how low? (repeat)

With the lights out it's less dangerous
Here we are now
Entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now
Entertain us
A mulatto
An albino
A mosquito
My Libido
Yeah

I'm worse at what I do best
And for this gift I feel blessed
Our little group has always been
And always will until the end

hello, how low? (x bunch of times)

With the lights out it's less dangerous
Here we are now
Entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now
Entertain us
A mulatto
An albino
A mosquito
My Libido
Yeah

And I forget
Just why I taste
Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile
I found it hard
It was hard to find
Oh well, whatever, nevermind

hello, how low? (x bunch of times)

With the lights out it's less dangerous
Here we are now
Entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now
Entertain us
A mulatto
An albino
A mosquito
My Libido
Yeah, a denial
A denial
A denial...

 

Respect. Je me souviens bien de ma période grunge, j'avais 10 ans et je fracassais les vieilles.

Voilà ma chanson du moment. C'est pas tout récent, ça doit avoir 3 ou 4 ans, mais elle est vraiment terrible. C'est du euh, trip hop symphonique.

Smoke City - Jamie Pan

My friend Jamie pan
Peter pan of the park
With flute he pipes his way
On tree branches he plays
Until it's dark
Jamie Pan

When he gets restless
He jumps above the tree
With a hop skip on the jump
He feels free

Jamie's mat
He's filled with glee
When you move so haphazardly
And our playground so free
Jamie plays, Jamie play, play, play

And he gets faceless
He jumps above up the tree
With a hop skip on the jump
He feels free

Shall we let the state believe
From your book let us take a look
Absurd is a players release
Closer to sky

And he gets restless
He jumps above up the tree
With a hop skip on the jump
He feels free

Free from che guevara
And all the different minds of ?? (?)
Tormented by the walls
How it's so *****d up
And no one gives a damn
No one gives a damn

 

Et puis zut, j'en mets une autre, toujours de Smoke City. Les paroles sont terribles, et leur chanteuse a une voix vraiment incroyable! et puis les instrus... tout le monde fond avec cette chanson. Si vous connaissez pas, eh ben allez-y

Smoke City - Mister Gorgeous


Cool and calm, Mr Gorgeous
Walks up to the bar and orders and
As he passes by, they all sigh - ah...

When he moves just like a panther,
He feels your gaze, but won't look at ya

He won't dare a smile
'Cause it's really not his style
Oh

Aie, aie, aie, aie, aie
Aie, aie, aie, aie, aie ....

She's so slick and so curvaceous
The way she walks is quite contagious
Eager eyes follow her thighs and go, hmmm

The way she moves strikes a chord
Hits the groove
But she ignores the
Hopeful advances
No, she won't give no chances at all

Aie, aie, aie, aie, aie
Aie, aie, aie, aie, aie ....

All alone our Miss Curvaceous
Back at her place finds her bed too spacious
And as she passes her own reflection, sighs
Ooh..

Mr Gorgeous is feeling lonely
He wishes that if he could only
Smile, once a while, ah
So lonely, poor thing

Aie, aie, aie, aie, aie
Aie, aie, aie, aie, aie ....

So while you are shaking your hips, keep your lips turned up

 

Mahms you don't need help you are cool the way you wre!

Toby Keith -
I Wanna Talk About Me

We talk about your work how your boss is a jerk
We talk about your church and your head when it hurts
We talk about the troubles you've been having with your brother

About your daddy and your mother and your crazy ex-lover
We talk about your friends and the places that you've been
We talk about your skin and the dimples on your chin
The polish on your toes and the run in your hose
And God knows we're gonna talk about your clothes
You know talking about you makes me smile
But every once in awhile

I wanna talk about me
Wanna talk about I
Wanna talk about number one
Oh my me my
What I think, what I like, what I know, what I want, what I see
I like talking about you, usually, but occassionally
I wanna talk about me
I wanna talk about me

We talk about your dreams and we talk about your schemes
your high school team and your moisturizer creme
We talk about your nanna up in Muncie, Indiana
We talk about your grandma down in Alabama
We talk about your guys of every shape and size
The ones that you despise and the ones you idolize
We talk about your heart, about your brains and your smarts
And your medical charts and where you start
You know talking about you makes me grin
But every now and then

I wanna talk about me
Wanna talk about I
Wanna talk about number one
Oh my me my
What I think, what I like, what I know, what I want, what I see
I like talking about you, usually, but occassionally
I wanna talk about me
I wanna talk about me

You you you you you you you you youyouyouyouyou
I wanna talk about me

I wanna talk about me
Wanna talk about I
Wanna talk about number one
Oh my me my
What I think, what I like, what I know, what I want, what I see
I like talking about you, usually, but occassionally
I wanna talk about me
I wanna talk about me

 

Je ne l'ai entendue qu'une fois mais les paroles m'ont bien fait marrer.

The Beautiful South : Song For Whoever.


I love you from the bottom, of my pencil case
I love you in the songs, I write and sing

Love you because, you put me in my rightful place
And I love the PRS cheques, that you bring

Cheap, never cheap
I'll sing you songs till you're asleep
When you've gone upstairs I'll creep
And write it all down

Oh Shirley, Oh Deborah, Oh Julie, Oh Jane
I wrote so many songs about you
I forget your name (I forget your name)
Jennifer, Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too
Jennifer, Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too
I forget your name

I love your from the bottom of my pencil case
I love the way you never ask me why
I love to write about each wrinkle on your face
And I love you till my fountain pen runs dry

Deep so deep, the number one I hope to reap
Depends upon the tears you weep, so cry, lovey cry, cry, cry, cry

Oh Cathy, Oh Alison, Oh Phillipa, Oh Sue
You made me so much money, I wrote this song for you
Jennifer, Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too
I wrote this song for you

So let me talk about Mary, a sad story
Turned her grief into glory
Late at night, by the typewriter light,
She ripped his ribbon to shreds

 

Simple Life
Carolyn Dawn Johnson

I have wandered this world far and wide
I've been all around to the other side
But there's nothin' like comin' home
Nothin' like comin' home
I wanna sit on my front porch
and drink my lemonade
Cut my grass after church every Sunday
And go out on Saturday night
Live the simple life
Wake up in the morning
to these fields of gold
And take a long walk down a gravel road

Spend my days in the sweet sunshine
Rock in my swing and watch my garden grow
Know that I'll always have someone to hold
Oh I-I-I wanna live the simple life

I wanna take a blanket down to the creek
And let the water sing me to sleep
Let go of time
Live the simple life ... oh yeah
Lately I've seen too many city lights
I wanna go somewhere
where I can see the stars at night

Spend my days in the sweet sunshine
Rock in my swing and watch my garden grow
Know that I'll always have someone to hold
Oh I-I-I wanna live the simple life

Spend my days in the sweet sunshine
Rock in my swing and watch my babies grow
Know that I'll always have someone to hold

Spend my days in the sweet sunshine
Rock in my swing and watch my garden grow
Know that I'll always have someone to hold
Oh I-I-I wanna live the simple life
Oh I-I-I wanna live the simple life

 

Tiens, ça me rappelle un truc, Céline