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Par strap le 18 Avril 2011 à 14:55
A question of lust est une ballade d'une triste beauté issu d'un album sombre et mélancolique (Black Celebration) qui voit Depeche Mode entrer dans son ère la pus lucrative en terme de rentabilité, de créativité et de notoriété. Le rêve se poursuivra avec Music the masses jusqu’à l'apogée de Violator.
fragile
like a baby in your arms
be gentle whith me
i'd never willingly
do you harm
apologies
are all you seem to get from me
but just like a child
you make me smile
when you care for me
and you know...
it's a question of lust
it's a question of trust
it's a question of not letting
what we've built up
crumble to dust
it is all of these things and more
that keep us together
independence
is still important for us though (we realise)
it's easy to make
the stupid mistake
of lefting go (do you know what I mean)
my weaknesses
you know each and every one 'it frigthens me)
but i need to drink
more then tou seem to think
before i'm anyone's
and you know...
it's a question of lust
it's a question of trust
it's a question of not letting
what we've built up
crumble to dust
it is all of these things and more
that keep us together
kiss me goodbye
when i'm on my own
but you know that i'd
rather be home
it's a question of lust
it's a question of trust
it's a question of not letting
what we've built up
crumble to dust
it is all of these things and more
that keep us together
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Par strap le 18 Avril 2011 à 11:07
La violence n'est rien, seul la puissance compte!
Pas besoin d’être un métaleux aux cheveux longs aux postures outrageantes et aux textes rageurs pour envoyer du bois.
Muse groupe de scène survolté incarne parfaitement cette énergie rock sans les artifices du genre.
Quand la musique se suffit à elle même...
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Par strap le 17 Avril 2011 à 20:57
Petit, gros, chauve et moche, il ne ressemble pas du tout à un héros de cinéma ou de romans. Cependant dans l'univers musical c'en un vrai. En tous cas il en est un pour moi.
We have confusion, and we're weary from the words
But, baby, please I know I'll get through
When I go down on you, when I go down on you
We'll be happy and free just as the birds
I don't need to have some money
And I don't need to have some friend
I don't need to have somebody new
When I go down on you, when I go down on you
With you all things I will transcend
As the universe explodes
And the world goes straight to hell
And some people try to split our love in two
I'll go down on you, I'll go down on you
No, there's nothing could ever break this spell
I don't need to know the answer
I don't need to save my soul
And I don't need to have a point of view
When I go down on you, when I go down on you
To be with you has been my only goal
If you wonder who will love you
And will have a tender touch
Then please allow for me to give a clue
I'll go down on you, I'll go down on you
There's nothing in the world I love as much
There's nothing in the world I love as much
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Par strap le 17 Avril 2011 à 20:30
Une pensée en en emmenant une autre on voyage dans notre univers intérieur de façon plus ou moins consciente. De gare en gare, ce train dont on ne connaît pas la destination nous ramène à certaines étapes de notre vie. Les paysages changent, les voyageurs aussi parfois, mais les émotions que l'on a ressentis le premier jour restent intactes, immaculées.
Cette locomotive temporelle me ramène aujourd'hui au moment ou j'ai découvert cette chanson pour la première fois et a tous les évènements qui lui sont liés... irrémédiablement.
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
And as I climb into an empty bed
Oh well. Enough said.
I know it's over - still I cling
I don't know where else I can go
Oh ...
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
See, the sea wants to take me
The knife wants to slit me
Do you think you can help me ?
Sad veiled bride, please be happy
Handsome groom, give her room
Loud, loutish lover, treat her kindly
(Though she needs you
More than she loves you)
And I know it's over - still I cling
I don't know where else I can go
Over and over and over and over
Over and over, la ...
I know it's over
And it never really began
But in my heart it was so real
And you even spoke to me, and said :
"If you're so funny
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
And if you're so clever
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
If you're so very entertaining
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
If you're so very good-looking
Why do you sleep alone tonight ?
I know ...
'Cause tonight is just like any other night
That's why you're on your own tonight
With your triumphs and your charms
While they're in each other's arms..."
It's so easy to laugh
It's so easy to hate
It takes strength to be gentle and kind
Over, over, over, over
It's so easy to laugh
It's so easy to hate
It takes guts to be gentle and kind
Over, over
Love is Natural and Real
But not for you, my love
Not tonight, my love
Love is Natural and Real
But not for such as you and I, my love
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my ...
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can even feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my ...
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Par strap le 17 Avril 2011 à 18:31
Vauxhall and I est le quatrième album solo de Steven Patrick Morrissey.
Morrissey le chanteur du groupe le plus influent des 80'S: The Smiths, a retrouvé l'espace d'un disque la grâce de ses albums magiques co écrit avec Johnny Marr.
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