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Where The Streets Have No Name – U2

Je crois que c’est la période où je vais taper les lyrics des chansons que j’aime.

I wanna run, I want to hide
I wanna tear down the walls
That hold me inside.
I wanna reach out
And touch the flame
Where the streets have no name.

I wanna feel sunlight on my face.
I see the dust-cloud
Disappear without a trace.
I wanna take shelter
From the poison rain
Where the streets have no name

Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name.
We’re still building and burning down love
Burning down love.
And when I go there
I go there with you
(It’s all I can do).

The city’s a flood, and our love turns to rust.
We’re beaten and blown by the wind
Trampled in dust.
I’ll show you a place
High on a desert plain
Where the streets have no name

Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name.
We’re still building and burning down love
Burning down love.
And when I go there
I go there with you
(It’s all I can do).
Our love turns to rust
We’re beaten and blown by the wind
Blown by the wind
Oh, and I see love
See our love turn to rust
We’re beaten and blown by the wind
Blown by the wind
Oh, when I go there
I go there with you
It’s all I can do

Bon sang, je ne m’en lasserai jamais. En plus de ça j’ai réussi à télécharger le clip de cette chanson. La scène se passe à Los Angeles en avril 1987, le groupe et son équipe technique se préparent sur le toit d’un immeuble en plein centre-ville !! Y’a les flics un peu partout et une foule au pied de l’immeuble qui hurle à cracher ses poumons… Impressionant.

Catégories :Paroles de chansons

Sowing the seeds of love – Tears for Fears

Très belle chanson, malgré le fait qu’elle vient d’être reprise dans une pub pour une eau minérale imbuvable.

High time we made a stand and shook up the views of the common man
And the lovetrain rides from coast to coast
D.J.’s the man we love the most
Could you be, could you be squeaky clean
And smash any hope of democracy ?
As the headline says you’re free to choose
There’s egg on your face and mud on your shoes
One of these days they’re gonna call it the blues

And anything is possible when you’re Sowing the Seeds of Love
Anything is possible – Sowing the Seeds of Love

I spy tears in their eyes
They look to the skies for some kind of divine intervention
Food goes to waste !
So nice to eat, so nice to taste
Politician Grannie with your high ideals
Have you no idea how the Majority feels ?
So without love and a promise land
We’re fools to the rules of a Goverment plan
Kick out the style ! Bring back the jam !
Anything…
Sowing the Seeds
The birds and the bees
My girlfriend and me in love
Feel the pain
Talk about it
If you’re a worried man – then shout about it
Open hearts – feel about it
Open minds – think about it
Everyone – read about it
Everyone – scream about it !
Everyone
Everyone – read about it, read about it
Read in the books in the crannies and the nooks there are books to read
Chorus !
(Mr. England Sowing the Seeds of Love)
Time to eat all your words
Swallow your pride
Open your eyes
High time we made a stand and shook up the views of the common man
And the lovetrain rides from coast to coast
Every minute of every hour –  » I Love a Sunflower « 
And I believe in lovepower, Love power, LOVEPOWER !!!
Sowing the Seeds
An end to need
And the Politics of Greed
With love

Catégories :Paroles de chansons