vendredi

et voila ma chanson du jour :


Hey there delilah
What's it like in New York city
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl tonight you look so pretty
Yes you do
Time square cant shine as bright as you
I swear its true

Hey there delilah
Don't you worry about the distance
I'm right there if you get lonely
Give this song another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice it's my disguise
I'm by your side

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me

Hey there delilah
I know times are gettin hard
But just believe me girl
Someday ill pay the bills with this guitar
We'll have it good
We'll have the life we knew we would
My word is good

Hey there delilah
Ive got so much left to say
If every simple song I wrote to you
Would take your breath away
I'd write it all
Even more in love with me youd fall
we'd have it all

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh its what you do to me

A thousand miles seems pretty far
But they've got planes and trains and cars
I'd walk to you if I had no other way
Our friends would all make fun of us
And we'll just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way
Delilah I can promise you
That by the time that we get through
The world will never ever be the same
And youre to blame

Hey there delilah
You be good and dont you miss me
Two more years and youll be done with school
And ill be makin history like I do
You know it's all because of you
We can do whatever we want to
Hey there delilah heres to you
This ones for you

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me
[Plain White T S]



j'ai pas pensé a aller sur deezer ecouter cocoon...
parce que j'y pense au boulot, ou dans le metro, quand je peux pas, et a la maison, j'oublie...
peut etre que si j'avais un portable a moi, un macbook peut etre, j'y penserais... bon d'accord, j'arrete avec le macbook...

Y a comme un goût amer en nous
Comme un goût de poussière dans tout
Et la colère qui nous suit partout

Y a des silences qui disent beaucoup
Plus que tous les mots qu'on avoue
Et toutes ces questions qui ne tiennent pas debout

Evidemment
Evidemment
On danse encore
Sur les accords
Qu'on aimait tant

Evidemment
Evidemment
On rit encore
Pour les bêtises
Comme des enfants
Mais pas comme avant

Et ces batailles dont on se fout
C'est comme une fatigue, un dégoût
A quoi ça sert de courir partout
On garde cette blessure en nous
Comme une éclaboussure de boue
Qui n'change rien, qui change tout

Evidemment
Evidemment
On rit encore
Pour les bêtises
Comme des enfants
Mais pas comme avant
Pas comme avant
[France Gall]