Tears in Heaven ( Eric Clapton )
Would you know my name if I saw you in Heaven?
Would you feel the same if I saw you in Heaven?
I must be strong and carry on,
'Cause I know I don't belong here in Heaven ......
Would you hold my hand if I saw you in Heaven?
Would you help me stand if I saw you in Heaven?
I'll find my way, through night and day,
'Cause I know I just can't stay here in Heaven .....
Time can bring you down, time can bend your knees.
Time can break your heart, have you begging .... please ...
Beyond the door, there's peace I'm sure.
And I know there'll be no more tears in Heaven .......
Would you know my name if I saw you in Heaven?
Would you feel the same if I saw you in Heaven?
I must be strong and carry on,
'Cause I know I don't belong here in Heaven ......
(il l'a écrite en homme à son fil qui ets mort)
Pense à moi de francis lalanne (Bo du film "le passage" )
Promet moi si tu me survis
d'être plus fort que jamais
Je serais toujours dans ta vie
près de toi je te promets"
Et si la Mort me programme
sur son grand ordinateur
de ne pas en faire un drâme
de ne pas en avoir peur
penses a moi comme je t'aime
et tu me délivreras
tu briseras l'anathème
qui me tient loin de tes bras
penses à moi comme je t'aime
rien ne nous séparera
même pas les chrisanthèmes tu verras
on se retrouvera
(j'adore le film qui est magnfique tout comme cette chanson)
TRYO,
La misère d'en face
Face aux favellas des gens se prélassent
Je crois bien voir des gamins cirer leur godasses
Ce sont des américains
C'est chez eux que je me casse
Ce sont des américains
C'est chez eux que je me casse
Le lasse mes godasses
J'vais tenter ma chance chez
ceux d'en face
Car de Rio à Caracas
J'ai pas ma place, j'ai pas ma place
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Refrain:}
Peuple d'occident
Réveille toi réveille toi
Car le matin en déjeunant
C'est notre misère que tu bois
Peuple d'occident
Réveille toi réveille toi
Car si je me tiens maintenant
C'est pour te prendre ce que je n'ai pas
Peuple d'occident
Réveille toi réveille toi
C'est pas tes lois sur l'immigration
Qui m'empêcheront de venir chez toi
Peuple d'occident
Réveille toi réveille toi
C'est pas Le Pen ou Pasqua
Qui supprimeront la dette de nos états
Je suis né dans la misère
On m'a beaucoup parlé de vous
Le Français n'est pas une langue étrangère
Par chez nous
Mon père a quitté l'enfer
Il vit porte de Saint-Cloud
Il y fait des affaires
Il nous envoie des sous
Je mets mon futal
J'quitte mon Afrique natale
Ici j'ai pas l'moral, j'ai pas l'moral
{au Refrain}
Derrière ce vieux cimetière
Je vois mes frères
Ils surveillent le quartier
A l'aide de revolvers
Dedans c'est ma mère qu'on enterre
Les casques bleus n'ont rien pu faire
N'ont rien pu faire !
Je mets mon sac à dos
Y'en a marre de Sarajevo
Il parait que chez vous
Il y a encore des oiseaux
(ben j'aime tryo , et cette chanson est criante de verité)
One Of Us de Joan osborne
if god had a name, what would it be
and would you call it to his face
if you were faced with him in all his glory
what would you ask if you had just one question
Yeah, yeah, God is great
Yeah, yeah, God is good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What if God was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make His way home
If God had a face, what would it look like
And would you want to see
If seeing meant that you would have to believe
In things like Heaven and in Jesus and the Saints
And all the Prophets and...
Yeah, yeah, God is great
Yeah, yeah, God is good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What if God was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make His way home
Tryin' to make His way home
Back up to Heaven all alone
Nobody callin' on the phone
'Cept for the Pope maybe in Rome
Yeah, yeah, God is great
Yeah, yeah, God is good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What if God was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make His way home
Just tryin' to make his way home
Like a holy rolling stone
Back up to Heaven all alone
Just tryin' to make his way home
Nobody callin' on the phone
'Cept for the Pope maybe in Rome
Soul to squeeze de Red Hot...
I've got a bad disease
But from my brain is where I bleed.
Insanity it seems
Has got me by my soul to squeeze.
Well all the love from thee
With all the dying trees I scream.
The angels in my dreams (yeah)
Have turned to demons of greed that's mean.
Chorus:
Where I go I just don't know
I got to got to gotta take it slow.
When I find my piece of mind
I'm gonna give you some of my good time.
Today love smiled on me.
It took away my pain say please
All that you had to free
You gotta let it be oh yeah.
Chorus
Oh, so polite indeed
Well I got everything I need.
Oh make my days a breeze
And take away my self destruction.
It's bitter baby,
And it's very sweet.
I'm on a rollercoaster,
but I'm on my feet.
Take me to the river,
Let me on your shore.
I'll be coming back baby,
I'll be coming back for more.
Doo doo doo doo dingle zing a dong bone
Ba-di ba-da ba-zumba crunga cong gone bad
I could not forget
But I will not endeavor
Simple pleasures aren't as special
But I wont regret it never.
Chorus
Where I go I just don't know
I might end up somewhere in Mexico.
When I find my piece of mind
I'm gonna keep you for the end of time.
(je vous la conseille a capella elle est magnifique

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