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# Posté le dimanche 11 mai 2008 14:49
"On peut passer à coté de sa vie." dixit la prof de comparée.
Operator, number, please:
Its been so many years
Will she remember my old voice
While I fight the tears?
Hello, hello there, is this martha?
This is old tom frost,
And I am calling long distance,
Dont worry bout the cost.
cause its been forty years or more,
Now martha please recall,
Meet me out for coffee,
Where well talk about it all.
And those were the days of roses,
Poetry and prose and martha
All I had was you and all you had was me.
There was no tomorrows,
Wed packed away our sorrows
And we saved them for a rainy day.
And I feel so much older now,
And youre much older too,
Hows your husband?
And hows the kids?
You know that I got married too?
Lucky that you found someone
To make you feel secure,
cause we were all so young and foolish,
Now we are mature.
And those were the days of roses,
Poetry and prose and martha
All I had was you and all you had was me.
There was no tomorrows,
Wed packed away our sorrows
And we saved them for a rainy day.
And I was always so impulsive,
I guess that I still am,
And all that really mattered then
Was that I was a man.
I guess that our being together
Was never meant to be.
And martha, martha,
I love you cant you see?
And those were the days of roses,
Poetry and prose and martha
All I had was you and all you had was me.
There was no tomorrows,
Wed packed away our sorrows
And we saved them for a rainy day.
And I remember quiet evenings
Trembling close to you...
Its been so many years
Will she remember my old voice
While I fight the tears?
Hello, hello there, is this martha?
This is old tom frost,
And I am calling long distance,
Dont worry bout the cost.
cause its been forty years or more,
Now martha please recall,
Meet me out for coffee,
Where well talk about it all.
And those were the days of roses,
Poetry and prose and martha
All I had was you and all you had was me.
There was no tomorrows,
Wed packed away our sorrows
And we saved them for a rainy day.
And I feel so much older now,
And youre much older too,
Hows your husband?
And hows the kids?
You know that I got married too?
Lucky that you found someone
To make you feel secure,
cause we were all so young and foolish,
Now we are mature.
And those were the days of roses,
Poetry and prose and martha
All I had was you and all you had was me.
There was no tomorrows,
Wed packed away our sorrows
And we saved them for a rainy day.
And I was always so impulsive,
I guess that I still am,
And all that really mattered then
Was that I was a man.
I guess that our being together
Was never meant to be.
And martha, martha,
I love you cant you see?
And those were the days of roses,
Poetry and prose and martha
All I had was you and all you had was me.
There was no tomorrows,
Wed packed away our sorrows
And we saved them for a rainy day.
And I remember quiet evenings
Trembling close to you...
Martha, Tom Waits
Si c'est pas de la chanson triste ça ! Han
Non, je ne suis pas déprimée de la vie, je suis juste en pleine barock'mood.
Et cette chanson m'ébranle. (dédicasse à Montaigne)
Non, je ne suis pas déprimée de la vie, je suis juste en pleine barock'mood.
Et cette chanson m'ébranle. (dédicasse à Montaigne)
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# Posté le lundi 31 mars 2008 12:46
Parce que je crois en l'âme du cactus et qu'un cactus c'est mieux qu'un chat.
Tree Hugger, by Antsy Pants
The flower said, "I wish I was a tree"
The tree said, "I wish I could be
A different kind of tree"
The cat wished that it was a bee
The turtle wished that it could fly
Really high into the sky
Over rooftops and then dive
Deep into the sea
And in the sea there is a fish
A fish that has a secret wish
A wish to be a big cactus
With a pink flower on it
And in the sea there is a fish
A fish that has a secret wish
A wish to be a big cactus
With a pink flower on it
And the flower
Would be its offering
Of love to the desert
And the desert
So dry and lonely
That the creatures all
Appreciate the effort
Et le jackalope a dit
"Je voudrais être un yeti
Pour voler dans la nuit
Et m'en aller loin d'ici"
Mais le yeti a dit
"Je voudrais être un monstre marin
Pour pouvoir rentrer dans la mer
De tous les requins"
And the rattlesnake said
"I wish I had hands so
I could hug you like a man"
And then the cactus said
"Don't you understand
My skin is covered with sharp spikes
That'll stab you like a thousand knives.
A hug would be nice
But hug my flower with your eyes"
The flower said, "I wish I was a tree"
The tree said, "I wish I could be
A different kind of tree"
The cat wished that it was a bee
The turtle wished that it could fly
Really high into the sky
Over rooftops and then dive
Deep into the sea
And in the sea there is a fish
A fish that has a secret wish
A wish to be a big cactus
With a pink flower on it
And in the sea there is a fish
A fish that has a secret wish
A wish to be a big cactus
With a pink flower on it
And the flower
Would be its offering
Of love to the desert
And the desert
So dry and lonely
That the creatures all
Appreciate the effort
The flower said, "I wish I was a tree"
The tree said, "I wish I could be
A different kind of tree"
The cat wished that it was a bee
The turtle wished that it could fly
Really high into the sky
Over rooftops and then dive
Deep into the sea
And in the sea there is a fish
A fish that has a secret wish
A wish to be a big cactus
With a pink flower on it
And in the sea there is a fish
A fish that has a secret wish
A wish to be a big cactus
With a pink flower on it
And the flower
Would be its offering
Of love to the desert
And the desert
So dry and lonely
That the creatures all
Appreciate the effort
Et le jackalope a dit
"Je voudrais être un yeti
Pour voler dans la nuit
Et m'en aller loin d'ici"
Mais le yeti a dit
"Je voudrais être un monstre marin
Pour pouvoir rentrer dans la mer
De tous les requins"
And the rattlesnake said
"I wish I had hands so
I could hug you like a man"
And then the cactus said
"Don't you understand
My skin is covered with sharp spikes
That'll stab you like a thousand knives.
A hug would be nice
But hug my flower with your eyes"
The flower said, "I wish I was a tree"
The tree said, "I wish I could be
A different kind of tree"
The cat wished that it was a bee
The turtle wished that it could fly
Really high into the sky
Over rooftops and then dive
Deep into the sea
And in the sea there is a fish
A fish that has a secret wish
A wish to be a big cactus
With a pink flower on it
And in the sea there is a fish
A fish that has a secret wish
A wish to be a big cactus
With a pink flower on it
And the flower
Would be its offering
Of love to the desert
And the desert
So dry and lonely
That the creatures all
Appreciate the effort
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# Posté le dimanche 16 mars 2008 19:56
La fuite du teenage
20 ans - (wili quand ce sera moi vous aurez tous oublié ce que c'est que de fêter ses 20 ans les amis! décembre powa :o))
Bon en attendant, j'espère qu'on arrivera ENFIN bientôt à se voir !!!!!
et vivement, mais viiiivement cet été.......
<3
Bon en attendant, j'espère qu'on arrivera ENFIN bientôt à se voir !!!!!
et vivement, mais viiiivement cet été.......
<3
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# Posté le dimanche 16 mars 2008 17:22
Mr Yanis
Parce qu'il est juste trop craquant
Parce qu'il me manque, ainsi que ses parents et ses grands parents (mon papa et ma maman quoi :-D)
Parce que je suis verte de ne pas le voir grandir tous les jours
Parce que j'ai pas envie qu'il oublie notre check et notre danse de singes (oui je peux avoir 4 ans d'age mental et alors ? :-D)
Parce que ce tissu africain, toute la famille Sadik y est passé :-D
Parce que c'est " Yanis le bogosse allé la claaaasse "
Parce que je l'aime ce bout de chou <3
Parce qu'il me manque, ainsi que ses parents et ses grands parents (mon papa et ma maman quoi :-D)
Parce que je suis verte de ne pas le voir grandir tous les jours
Parce que j'ai pas envie qu'il oublie notre check et notre danse de singes (oui je peux avoir 4 ans d'age mental et alors ? :-D)
Parce que ce tissu africain, toute la famille Sadik y est passé :-D
Parce que c'est " Yanis le bogosse allé la claaaasse "
Parce que je l'aime ce bout de chou <3
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# Posté le lundi 18 février 2008 10:44
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