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Old Brown Shoe | 31 mars 2006

I want a love that's right
But Right is only half of what's wrong
I want a short-haired girl
who sometimes wears it twice as long
Now I'm stepping out this old brown shoe
Baby I'm in love with you
I'm so glad you came here
It won't be the same now, I'm telling you

Pick me up from where
some try to drag me down
And when I see your smile
replacing every thoughtless frown
So escaping from this zoo
Baby I'm in love with you
I'm so glad you came here
it won't be the same now when I'm with you

If I grow up I'll be a singer
wearing rings on every finger
Not worrying what they or you'll say
I'll live and love and maybe some day
who knows baby, you may comfort me, heh

I may appear to be imperfect
my love is something you can't reject
I'm changing faster that the weather
If you and me should get together
Who knows baby, you may comfort me

I know my love is yours to miss
that love is something I'd hate
I'll make an early start
I'm making sure that I'm not late
For you sweet top lip I'm in the queue
Baby I'm in love with you
I'm so glad you came here
it won't be the same now when I'm with you

I'm so glad you came here
it won't be the same now when I'm with you

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Tu la, tu ru tu

Publié par Floby à 22:21:27 dans Chansons | Commentaires (2) |

Every little thing | 29 mars 2006

When I'm walking beside her
People tell me I'm lucky.
Yes, I know I'm a lucky guy.

I remember the first time
I was lonely without her.
Can't stop thinking about her now.

Every little thing she does,
She does for me, yeah.
And you know the things she does,
She does for me, oooh.

When I'm with her I'm happy
Just to know that she loves me.
Yes, I know that she loves me now.

There is one thing I'm sure of,
I will love her forever.
For I know love will never die.

Every little thing she does,
She does for me, yeah.
And you know the things she does,
She does for me, oooh.
Every little thing she does,
She does for me, yeah.
And you know the things she does,
She does for me, oooh.
Every little thing.
Every little thing.
Every little ...

Publié par Floby à 22:41:02 dans Blues | Commentaires (0) |

Oh my love (J. Lennon) | 29 mars 2006

 

Oh my love for the first time in my life,
My eyes are wide open,
Oh my lover for the first time in my life,
My eyes can see,

I see the wind,
Oh I see the trees,
Everything is clear in my heart,
I see the clouds,
Oh I see the sky,
Everything is clear in our world,

Oh my love for the first time in my life,
My mind is wide open,
oh my lover for the first time in my life,
My mind can feel,

I feel the sorrow,
Oh I feel dreams,
Everything is clear in my heart,
I feel the life,
Oh I feel love.
Everything is clear in our world

Publié par Floby à 22:03:16 dans Chansons | Commentaires (2) |

Journée de plus. | 29 mars 2006

Aujourd'hui j'ai découvert la nouvelle interface. J'ai passé 1h33 à refaire tout à peu près bien. Et la je poste quelques news de ma vie, car il est évident que cela interesse tout le monde. Je vais arreter de raler, car sinon je vais me faire jarter.

Depuis maintenant une semaine, j'ai des lunettes. Comment je vis cette entrée maintes fois repoussées dans la binoclardise? Très mal. Ca fait un choc de ne plus être une élite de constitution physiologique. Mon invicibilité et ma divinité en prennent un coup. Enfin ce malaise est peut-être du aussi au fait que mon ordonnance étant vieille, mes lunettes ne corrigent presque rien. Enfin, j'espere que ça remontera quand même mes notes. Des lunettes, ça fait toujours plus serieux.
Autrement, j'ai commandé ma basse, il y a maintenant 11 jours. Je suis content je vais recevoir l'objet de mes rêves. Enfin j'était content, parce qu'aujourd'hui j'ai appelé pour le retard, et en fait ils ne l'avaient pas encore envoyé, pire! il n'avaient pas enregistré la commande. 1 mois de plus.
A la chorale, je suis chef de pupitre remplaçant, c'est ce connard de Loïc qui est le dictateur principal.
Connard n'est pas une insulte, c'est une ponctuation.
Le surf, c'est cool.
Au revoir.

Publié par Floby à 16:03:49 dans Floby | Commentaires (2) |

Shine on you crazy diamond (Pink Floyd) | 25 mars 2006


Ralala, pauvre Syd...

Remember when you were young,
You shone like the sun.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Now there's a look in your eyes,
Like black holes in the sky.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
You were caught on the crossfire
Of childhood and stardom,
Blown on the steel breeze.
Come on you target for faraway laughter,
Come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine!

You reached for the secret too soon,
You cried for the moon.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Threatened by shadows at night,
And exposed in the light.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Well you wore out your welcome
With random precision,
Rode on the steel breeze.
Come on you raver, you seer of visions,
Come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine!


Publié par Floby à 12:00:15 dans Chansons | Commentaires (2) |

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