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Le Vent Nous Portera Lyrics
Noir Desir
Je n'ai pas peur de la route Faudrait voir, faut qu'on y goûte Des méandres au creux des reins Et tout ira bien là Le vent nous portera
Ton message à la Grande Ourse Et la trajectoire de la course Un instantané de velours Même s'il ne sert à rien va Le vent l'emportera Tout disparaîtra mais Le vent nous portera
La caresse et la mitraille Et cette plaie qui nous tiraille Le palais des autres jours D'hier et demain Le vent les portera
Génetique en bandouillère Des chromosomes dans l'atmosphère Des taxis pour les galaxies Et mon tapis volant dis ? Le vent l'emportera Tout disparaîtra mais Le vent nous portera
Ce parfum de nos années mortes Ce qui peut frapper à ta porte Infinité de destins On en pose un et qu'est-ce qu'on en retient? Le vent l'emportera
Pendant que la marée monte Et que chacun refait ses comptes J'emmène au creux de mon ombre Des poussières de toi Le vent les portera Tout disparaîtra mais Le vent nous portera
Marilyn Manson tiene disco nuevo, a la venta el 5 de Junio.
De momento aki podeis escuchar dos singles de su ultimo trabajo eat me, drink me. Bastante sugerente, sakado de Alicia en el Pais de las Maravillas de Lewis Carrol. Una obra paranoica donde las haya (las dos).
Yo espero verle en Lorca, el 2 de Junio. Si os animais aun quedan entradas.
Petersainz, ¿de donde se habran sacado este nombre? Ellos sabran, son un grupo de musica de 5 chavales (18 añitos) de Yecla, que estan empezando a hacer sus pinitos (no, bonsáis no), ya tienen un disco “su unico error” , tienen un videoclip y ademas un blog .
Tienen un concierto programado para el Martes 12 de Diciembre si os animais organizan hasata el viaje en Bus desde su Yecla natal, dicho evento será en ‘Puerta Falsa’ a las 23:00, son jóvenes pero muy buenos, si teneis la ocasión y quereis escucharlos, no dudeis. Yo estare allí, nos vemos gente.
All around me are familiar faces, Worn out places, Worn out faces, Bright and early for the daily races, Going nowhere, Going nowhere, Their tears are filling up their glasses, No expression, No expression, Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow, No tomorrow, No tomorrow, And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad, The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had, I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take, When people run in circles, It's a very very, Mad world, Mad world, Children waiting for the day they feel good, Happy birthday, Happy birthday, And I feel the way that every child should, Sit and listen, Sit and listen, Went to school and I was very nervous, No one knew me, No one knew me, Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson, Look right through me, Look right through me, And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad, The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had, I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take, When people run in circles, It's a very very, Mad world, Mad world, Enlarging your world, Mad world...
Ya está ahí la Luna. Que perra la vida y esta soledad. No quisiera perderme tu tren y saber lo que es malgastarte. Podría coger cualquier autobús con tal de un beso más pero tengo pesado el hogar y ya no puedo hacerlo igual. Puede que mañana me quiera ir.
Y puede también que mañana sea la vida y que mañana, no exista mañana. No soy una niña. No soy ese duende. No soy luchadora. No soy tu camino. No soy buena amante, ni soy buena esposa. No soy una flor, ni un trozo de pan.
Sólo soy esa cara de idiota Idiota por tener que recordar la última vez que te pedí tu amor. Idiota por colgar tus besos con un marco rojo por si ya no vuelvo a verlos más. Idiota por perderme por si acaso te marchabas ya, y tirar tu confianza desde mi cama hasta esa ventana.
No ves qué fácil ha sido para mí perderlo todo en un momento. Por mi miedo a perder, por mi miedo a no controlar tu vuelo. No soy una niña. No soy ese duende. No soy luchadora. No soy tu camino. No soy buena amante, ni soy buena esposa. No soy una flor, ni un trozo de pan.
Sólo soy esa cara de idiota idiota esa cara de idiota no ves que fácil a sido para mi perderlo todo en un momento.
The world was on fire and no one could save me but you. It's strange what desire will make foolish people do. I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you. And I never dreamed that I knew somebody like you.
No, I don't want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart) With you. With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
What a wicked game to play, to make me feel this way. What a wicked thing to do, to let me dream of you. What a wicked thing to say, you never felt this way. What a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you and,
I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart) No, I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart) With you.
The world was on fire and no one could save me but you. It's strange what desire will make foolish people do. I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you. And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you no,
No, I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart) With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart) No, I... (This world is only gonna break your heart)
Nobody loves no one.
Malvado Juego
El mundo estaba ardiendo y nadie podía salvarme excepto tú.
Es extraño que desear vuelva a la gente loca.
Nunca soñé encontrar a alguien como tú
Nunca soñé conocer a alguien como tú
No, no me quiero enamorar. (Este mundo sólo te romperá el corazón)
Contigo. Contigo. (Este mundo sólo te romperá el corazón)
Un malvado juego que jugar, para hacerme sentirme así.
Algo malvado que hacer, para poder soñar contigo.
Algo malvado que decir, nunca sentiste así.
Algo malvado que hacer, para hacerme soñar contigo y,
Me quiero enamorar. (Este mundo sólo te romperá el corazón)
No, no me quiero enamorar. (Este mundo sólo te romperá el corazón)
Contigo.
El mundo estaba ardiendo y nadie podía salvarme excepto tú.
Es extraño que desear vuelva a la gente loca.
Nunca soñé amar a alguien como tú
Nunca soñé que perdería a alguien como tú, no.
No, me quiero enamorar. (Este mundo sólo te romperá el corazón)
They slit our throats Like we were flowers And our milk has been devoured
When you want it It goes away too fast Times you hate it It always seems to last But just remember when you think you're free The crack inside you fucking heart is me
I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day
I wish I could sleep But I can't lay on my back Because ther's a knife For everyday that I've known you
When you want it It goes away yoo fast Times u hate it It always seems to last But just remember when you think you're free The crack inside your fucking heart is me
I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day
Lie to me, cry to me, give to me I would Lie with me, die with me, give to me I would Keep all your secrets wrapped in dead hair I hope at least we die holding hands for always
You woke up this morning Got yourself a gun, Mama always said you'd be The Chosen One.
She said: You're one in a million You've got to burn to shine, But you were born under a bad sign, With a blue moon in your eyes.
You woke up this morning All the love has gone, Your Papa never told you About right and wrong.
But you're looking good, baby, I believe you're feeling fine, (shame about it), Born under a bad sign With a blue moon in your eyes.
You woke up this morning The world turned upside down, Thing's ain't been the same Since the Blues walked into town.
But you're one in a million You've got that shotgun shine. Born under a bad sign, With a blue moon in your eyes.
When you woke up this morning everything you had was gone. By half past ten your head was going ding-dong. Ringing like a bell from your head down to your toes, like a voice telling you there was something you should know. Last night you were flying but today you're so low - ain't it times like these that make you wonder if you'll ever know the meaning of things as they appear to the others; wives, mothers, fathers, sisters and brothers. Don't you wish you didn't function, wish you didn't think beyond the next paycheck and the next little drink' Well you do so make up your mind to go on, 'cos when you woke up this morning everything you had was gone.
When you woke up this morning, When you woke up this morning, When you woke up this morning, Mama said you'd be the Chosen One.
When you woke up this morning, When you woke up this morning, When you woke up this morning, You got yourself a gun.
I'm not a perfect person There's many things I wish I didn't do But I continue learning I never meant to do those things to you And so I have to say before I go That I just want you to know
I've found a reason for me To change who I used to be A reason to start over new and the reason is You
I'm sorry that I hurt you It's something I must live with everyday And all the pain I put you through I wish that I could take it all away And be the one who catches all your tears That’s why I need you to hear
I've found a reason to show A side of me you didn't know A reason for all that I do And the reason is you
Gettin' born in the state of Mississippi Papa was a copper and mama was a hippie In Alabama she would swing a hammer Price you gotta pay when you brake the panorama She never knew that there was anything more than poor What in the world? What does your confidant take me for?
Black bandana, sweet Louisiana Robbin' on a bank in the state of Indiana She's a runner, rebel and a stunner Hunt em everywhere sayin baby whatcha gonna Lookin' down the barrel of a hot Magnum .45 Just another way to survive
California rest in peace Simultaneous release California show your teeth She's my priestess, I'm your priest, yeah, yeah
She's a lover baby and a fighter Shoulda seen her coming when it got a little brighter With a name like Dani California Day was gonna come when I was gonna mourn ya A little lotus, she was stealin' another breath I love my baby to death
Who knew the other side of you? Who knew that all this time to prove? Too true to say good bye to you Too true too sad sad sad...
First to fade her gifted animator One for the now and a lot for the later Never made it up to Minnesota North Dakota man was a gunnin' for the quota
Down in the badlands she was savin' the best for last It only hurts when I laugh Gone too fast..
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