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Every Part of You

Ever part of you is just another part of me
Just as we're the weavers we're the workings of the loom
Interwoven waters in the universal womb
If you follow how the river finds his way to the sea
Know this, every part of you is just another part of me
Every part of you is just another part of me
 

I Just Wasn't Made For These Times

I keep looking for a place to fit
Where I can speak my mind
I've been trying hard to find the people
That I won't leave behind
They say I got brains
But they ain't doing me no good
I wish they could
 
Each time things start to happen again
I think I got something good goin' for myself
But what goes wrong
 
Sometimes I feel very sad
Sometimes I feel very sad
(Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into)
Sometimes I feel very sad
(Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into)
 
I guess I just wasn't made for these times
 
Every time I get the inspiration
To go change things around
No one wants to help me look for places
Where new things might be found
Where can I turn when my fair weather friends cop out
What's it all about
 
Each time things start to happen again
I think I got something good goin' for myself
But what goes wrong
 
Sometimes I feel very sad
Sometimes I feel very sad
(Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into)
Sometimes I feel very sad
(Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into)
 
I guess I just wasn't made for these times
 
I guess I just wasn't made for these times (x6)
 

To The Days

From you I want more than I’ve ever asked
all of it—the newscasts’ terrible stories
of life in my time, the knowing it’s worse than that,
much worse—the knowing what it means to be lied to.
 
Fog in the mornings, hunger for clarity,
coffee and bread with sour plum jam.
Numbness of soul in placid neighborhoods.
Lives ticking on as if.
 
A typewriter’s torrent, suddenly still
Blue soaking through fog, two dragonflies wheeling.
Acceptable levels of cruelty, steadily rising.
Whatever you bring in your hands, I need to see it.
 
Suddenly I understand the verb without tenses.
To smell another woman’s hair, to taste her skin.
To know the bodies drifting underwater.
To be human, said Rosa—I can’t teach you that.
 
A cat drinks from a bowl of marigolds—his moment.
Surely the love of life is never-ending,
the failure of nerve, a charred fuse?
I want more from you than I ever knew to ask.
 
Wild pink lilies erupting, tasseled stalks of corn
in the Mexican gardens, corn and roses.
Shortening days, strawberry fields in ferment
with tossed-aside, bruised fruit.
 

One Night Lover

[Chorus]
It's about time that I see
There's so much more to me
Than just being your one night lover
I'm just losing sleep
Please just let me be
I can't be your one night lover
 
[Verse 1]
We broke up almost a year ago
You hit me up, say I'm down the road
I'm coming over because I'm feeling low
I hate that you know when I'm home
Lights off, light a fire
Why do I let you in?
You kiss my neck, then we fuck
Then you leave again
Who we fooling?
How we gon' be normal friends, when you just want me when I'm home?
 
[Pre-Chorus]
You know I'm there for ya
You know I'm there
I love the shit out of you
But this ain't fair
You know I care for you
You know I care
But you broke my, broke my heart and this ain't, this ain't fair
 
[Chorus]
It's about time that I see
There's so much more to me
Than just being your one night lover (one night lover)
I'm just losing sleep
Please just let me be
I can't be your one night lover (one night lover)
 
[Post-Chorus]
I can't, I can't, I can't be that girl (hell na)
I can't, I can't (one night lover)
I can't, I can't if I'm not your girl (hell na)
I can't, I can't (one night lover)
 
[Verse 2]
You come back when you notice someone else
You don't want me, you just want me by myself
So when you want it, you can take me off the shelf
Dust me off when I get home
It hurts too much to switch it off and just be cool
Can't do it, because I'm still in love with you
Hardest thing, hardest thing to ever do
To be alone when I get home
 
[Pre-Chorus]
You know I'm there for ya
You know I'm there
I love the shit out of you
But this ain't fair
You know I care for you
You know I care
But you broke my, broke my heart and this ain't, this ain't fair
[Chorus]
It's about time that I see
There's so much more to me
Than just being your one night lover
I'm just losing sleep
Please just let me be
I can't be your one night lover
 
[Post-Chorus]
I can't, I can't, I can't be that girl (hell na)
I can't, I can't (one night lover)
I can't, I can't if I'm not your girl (hell na)
I can't, I can't (one night lover)
 
[Bridge]
I'm worth more than this
Blow a [??], make a wish
Lord, let me survive without his loving
It started with a kiss
We had a what, when kind of truth
But it's goodbye
It's back to nothing
It's better for us both, I think, for us to let us go
It's been so long my heart feels like it's running
But I won't wait around to be crowned the lost and found (no)
So it's goodbye, it's back to being nothing
[Chorus]
It's about time that I see (it's about time)
There's so much more to me (so much more)
Than just being your one night lover (one night lover)
I'm just losing sleep (I'm just losing sleep)
Please just let me be (please just let me be)
I can't be your one night lover (one night lover)
 
[Post-Chorus]
I can't, I can't, I can't be that girl (hell na)
I can't, I can't (one night lover)
I can't, I can't if I'm not your girl (if I'm not your girl)
I can't, I can't, hey (one night lover)
 

Dangerous

Just like James Dean
Sound like Marvin Gaye when you sing to me
I'm in Hollywood but I wanna go downtown to you
I love when you're around, it's true
We talk music
You get melo-high, so therapeutic
Even though I should, won't try to leave your side tonight
I want to feel your love inside
Of me, me
(Love it when it's you and) me, me
(Only just you and) me, me
(Love it when it's you and) me, me
 
Your silence drives me crazy
Talking with your hands gets me naked
Your heart in my mouth feels amazing
 
I love it because it's [?] to
You are dangerous
So dangerous
You're my dangerous
So dangerous
And I love it
And I love it
 
I'm addicted to ya
You trouble but the sex got me screaming hallelujah
Slide on it, ride
Slowly put your hands, feel my
I can feel it's almost time
For me, me
Love it when it's you and me, me
Only just you and me, me
Love it when it's you and me, me
 
Your silence drives me crazy
Talking with your hands gets me naked
Your heart in my mouth feels amazing
 
I love it because it's [?] to
You are so dangerous
So dangerous
You're my dangerous
So dangerous
And I love it (woo)
And I love it (yeah, woo, ah, yes)
And I love it
 
Sexy, sexy, you are, you are (and I love it)
Sexy, sexy, you are, you are
You-ou-ou are so sexy
You-ou-ou are so sexy
Sexy to me
 

Play

Hitmaka
Bongo by the way
 
Wanna play with you, wanna play with you
Wanna play with you, you, you
Woah, show and tell
Wanna play with you
Woah, show and tell
Wanna play with you (ay, yeah)
 
Hey boy, why you all in my feelings?
Tell me what are we beefing for
Hey boy, got my legs to the ceiling
[?] I just take it off
 
I know I just lied when I said it was nothing
And he wanted to just be friends
Give me all your time
I need all your attention
Baby, I'm never finished with you
 
Wanna play with you, wanna play with you (woo)
Wanna play with you, you, you
Woah, show and tell
Wanna play with you
Woah, show and tell
Wanna play with you (ay, yeah)
 
I'm just tryna lay with ya
Get you back to my place, play some game with ya
Let me know if that's okay with ya
Tryna spark a conversation, lotta flame with ya
Pull up, no ceiling, no roof
Boy, you're the gin I'm the juice
Yeah, I know it's been a lot we've been going through
But I wanna make it up to you, yeah
 
I know I just lied when I said it was nothing
And he wanted to just be friends
Give me all your time
I need all your attention
Baby, I'm never finished with you
 
Wanna play with you, wanna play with you (hey)
Wanna play with you, you, you (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, show and tell
Wanna play with you
Woah, show and tell
Wanna play with you (ay, yeah)
 
See, I ain't 'bout no games
I just want, need a taste
Anytime, any place, boy, just give it to me
If you're down, we can roll anywhere I go
'Cause I'm never finished with you
 
Wanna play with you, wanna play with you
Wanna play with you, you, you (hey)
Woah, show and tell
Wanna play with you
Woah, show and tell (show and tell)
Wanna play with you (ah, woo)
 
Wanna play with (you)
Wanna play with (you, baby)
Wanna play with (wanna play with you)
Woah, show and tell
Woah, show and tell
 

Swallow

So don't you rescue me
I'm locked in the black of my mind
('Help me please')
So don't get stuck on me
My fuckup is keepin' me blind
('Save me please')
 
Tossin' and turnin'
You know 'bout this yearnin'
This feeling you've locked deep inside
So swallow your frown - my love
And follow me down - my love
 
So don't you rescue me
I still feel the thorn in my side
('Help me please')
So don't you set me free
No chance for a turn of the tide
('Save me please')
 
Tossin' and turnin'
You know 'bout this burnin'
This fever you cannot deny
So swallow your frown - my love
And follow me down - my love
Follow me down
Down
 

Nothing

Monday, nothing
Tuesday, nothing
Wednesday and Thursday nothing
Friday, for a change
a little more nothing
Saturday once more nothing
Sunday nothing
Monday nothing
Tuesday and Wednesday nothing
Thursday, for a change
a little more nothing
Friday once more nothing
Montik gornisht,
Dinstik Gornisht
Midwoch an Donnerstik gornisht
Fritik, far a noveneh gornisht pikveleh
Shabas nach a mool gornisht
Lunes nada
Martes nada
Miercoles y Jueves nada
Viernes, por cambia
un poco mas nada
Sabado otra vez nada
January nothing
February nothing
March and April nothing
May and June
a lot more nothing
July nothing
'29 nothing
'32 nothing
'39, '45 nothing
1965 a whole lot of nothing
1966 nothing
reading nothing
writing nothing
even arithmetic nothing
geography, philosophy, history, nothing
social anthropology a lot of nothing
oh, Village Voice nothing
New Yorker nothing
Sing Out and Folkways nothing
Harry Smith and Allen Ginsberg
nothing, nothing, nothing
poetry nothing
music nothing
painting and dancing nothing
The world's great books
a great set of nothing
Audy and Foudy nothing
fucking nothing
sucking nothing
flesh and sex nothing
Church and Times Square
all a lot of nothing
nothing, nothing, nothing
Stevenson nothing
Humphrey nothing
Averell Harriman nothing
John Stuart Mill nil, nil
Franklin Delano nothing
Karlos Marx nothing
Engels nothing
Bakunin and Kropotkin nothing
Leon Trotsky lots of nothing
Stalin less than nothing
nothing nothing nothing nothing
lots and lots of nothing
nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing
lots of it
nothing!
Not a God damn thing
 

Comeback

[Verse 1]
I keep on working, got purpose and worth
Music's my cure and this world is my purse
Get rid of this curse, with every verse
Of course, I've been hurt, but some have it much worse
Leave me alone, get out of my head
Block out the opinions until I am dead
They all go to speak but should listen instead
Listen some more and you'll seize to regret
I keep on working, I got it on track
You gonna see my name up on a flag
I sail this ship and I'll never comeback
I keep this bitch on a line to attack
Never look back, I make a racket like crash
Top of my bracket I smash
Hunt like a pack, I'm 'bout to stack it like cash
It's gonna happen so fast
 
[Chorus]
I have never changed myself
I've always stayed the same, no doubt
I've always played the game all out
And I am here to stay right now
So don't call it a comeback
 
[Drop]
 
[Verse 2]
I ain't running, here to stay
Steady gunning, do my thing
I don't look the other way
I stare that motherfucker straight, uh
Don't care what they say, no
Everyone's the same
Don't get caught up in their games
Just pick a lane and do your thing, yo
I don't just wanna be great, I'll be the best
Make everybody forget all the rest
Man, I feel blessed, bullet proof vest
Over my chest, for the haters requests
I'll be okay, I picked my lane
I'ma stick to it like whores to the fame
This is the game that we all play
And I'm gonna win, get the fuck out my way
 
[Chorus]
I have never changed myself
I've always stayed the same, no doubt
I've always played the game all out
And I am here to stay right now
So don't call it a comeback
 

Invisible Woman

Invisible woman
Where have you been
I can't recall
You can't come home
 
Invisible woman
Look at all these years
The roads keep changing
But they brought me to you
 
Invisible woman
Please don't disappear
 
Undocumented
Unafraid
Undocumented
Unafraid
Undocumented
Unafraid
 
Look at me can't you see
The same sun burns us
It burns us
 
So come with me
Come on let's swim
From the river to the sea
From the river to the sea
 
[Whistling]
 
Look at me can't you see
The same sun burns us
It burns us
 
So come with me
Come on let's swim
From the river to the sea
From the river to the sea
 
The deer will cross
This is ours
Look at me in the mirror
 
The deer will cross
This is ours
Look at me in the mirror
 
The deer will cross
 
Invisible woman
Invincible woman
 
The deer will cross
This is ours
Look at me in the mirror
 
The deer will cross
This is ours
Look at me in the mirror
 

Forever my Heart

If here is where it all may end
Another place
That I have never seen
And now the time to start again
I realise
Tomorrow's where I've been
I stole across the sands of time
I'll never know
When life began to end
I've loved and lost, I crossed the line
No regrets
I'd do it all again
 
Chorus:
Forever my heart
Forever I dream
Forever my heart
Forever I am Zi ge la, zi ge la mandla
Dumela la lamandla weh
Zi ge la, zi ge la mandla
Dumela la lamandla weh
Hee yay
A vision of eternity
Like a dream
A fantasy of old
The keeper of my sanctity
Now it seems
The master of my soul
 

Season Suite: Summer

Silently the morning mist is lying on the water
Captive moonlight waiting for the dawn
Softly like a baby's breath a breeze begins to whisper
The sun is coming, quick - you must be gone
 
Smiling like a superstar, the morning comes in singing
The promise of another sunny day
And all the flowers open up to gather in the sunshine
I do believe that summer's here to stay
 
And, oh, I love the life within me
I feel a part of everything I see
And, oh, I love the life around me
A part of everything is here in me
 
Riding on the tapestry of all there is to see
So many ways and, oh, so many things
Rejoicing in the differences, there's no one just like me
Yet as different as we are we're still the same
 
And, oh, I love the life within me
I feel a part of everything I see
And, oh, I love the life around me
A part of everything is here in me
A part of everything is here in me
A part of everything is here in me
 

Both Sides Now

Rows and flows of angel hair
And ice cream castles in the air
And feather canyons everywhere
I've looked at clouds that way
 
Oh, but now they only block the sun
They rain and snow on everyone
So many things I could have done
But clouds got in my way
 
I've looked at clouds from both sides now
From up and down, and still somehow
It's cloud's illusions I recall
I really don't know clouds at all
 
Moons and Junes and Ferris wheels
The dizzy dancing way you feel
When every fairy tale comes real
I've looked at love that way
 
Oh, but now old friends are acting strange
They shake their heads, they say I've changed
But something's lost and something's gained
In living every way
 
I've looked at love from both sides now
From give and take, and still somehow
It's love's illusions I recall
I really don't know love at all
 
Tears and fears and feeling proud
To say 'I love you' right out loud
And schemes and dreams and circus crowds
I've looked at life that way
 
Oh, now old friends are acting strange
They shake their heads, they say I've changed
But something's lost and something's gained
In living every way
 
I've looked at life from both sides now
From win and lose, and still somehow
It's life's illusions I recall
I really don't know life at all
 

Pase de pecho

Niveau des cuisses
niveau des reins
niveau de la poitrine
degrés des côtes recourbées en loggias
gradins des muscles
ô niveaux
 
pour quel spectacle
le corps entasse-t-il ces strates
sédiments taraudés
coulées de laves successives
creusées en plaza de toros
 
Halètement de la terre harassée de minéraux
la série de passes naturelles se termine
par une passe de poitrine
au ras du cœur
 
à hauteur de sanglots
 

Trastos

A sa main droite la colonne de lumière
à sa main gauche celle de nuées
il marche
terre promise du taureau
vers ton delta humide de bave
vers tes flancs de limon fertile
 
A sa main droite
le pivot diamanté des souffrances
à sa main gauche
le linge rougi
 
par le sang futur de la pluie
il s'avance
et son destin oscille
entre le minuit des cornes
et le midi de l'épée
 

Cadré

Milliers d'yeux milliers de mains
autour des quatre sabots
 
Pieds nus yeux nus
les filles vont à la fontaine qui jamais ne s'éraille
et jamais ne se fêle
cruche
éclatant sous le poids de l'humide lingot
 
Replis gelés des taupinières
caverne aveugle enrobée de silence
et fraîche
comme ta peau sous ta robe
quand tu te tiens debout devant ton lit
prête à l'intrusion tournoyante des chars
à la blessure des ornières
 
Milliers de plis milliers de nids
la cave où fermente le vin
la jarre
dur sein pétri d'une argile fraîche et propre
 
Outre nourrie de silence
le taureau s'est quarré sur ses quatre sabots
taupe ignare devant le drap nocturne qui l'évente
pelage dru que jamais plus nulle herbe ne caresse
 
hormis l'acier étroit qui te tuera
tête brune
taureau
penchant déjà sous le fardeau de tout ce sang
mêlé à la neige des yeux à la moiteur des mains
 
pays strié de limpides ornières
 

Langue taurine

Le costume de lumières
à l'heure de vérité
s'enferme
dans le berceau des cornes
et fait la croix
 
en s'adornant de suavité
 

Profilé

Fouet des suprême arpèges
l'estoc gicle soudain
et darde
son étincelle des horizons brisés
 
Vieux tranchants de rasoir
falbalas peints
croissance mal huilée de décors
l'histrion se profile
 
mais un miel s'élabore
au ciboire des cornes
quand la muleta pend
nappe d'eucharistie
colorée par le pain et par le vin qui se transforment
 

Bronca

Entre le double écueil
de la huée et de la corne
louvoyer ou se briser
 
« Un œil noir te regarde »
torero noir
 
Colère noire Guigne noire
la houle descend
plus noire que la noirceur du toril
ou que la voile d'un bateau de pirate
 

Matar

Quelle trappe d'azur
s'est ouverte pour l'apparition de la foudre
à la fin du lointain pèlerinage
Mecque de chair bruissante
minaret d'os pour les cris du sang frais
 

Descabello

Finir
d'un coup droit
qui résout le problème en le tranchant à sa source
 
moelle aucunement moelleuse
comparable plutôt au cœur durci du bois
à la lame
qui puise aux mines charnelles son éclat
et n'a pas d'autre arcane que sa pointe
 

L'heure de vérité

Reçu le juste poids de fer
acquittée la dette de sang
le sphinx au poil mouillé se couche
cargaison louche abandonnée par des marchands
fuyant de désert en désert
 

Bajonazo

Pectoraux creux
après la fin d'ivrogne
du taureau vomissant rouge contre les planches
 
A son poing
que n'ont pas affermi les risées
la muleta se flétrit
lambeau d'affiche lésée
dans son flamboiement misérable
 

Ovación

Saluant la pâque des bravos
et élevant à bout de bras
les fragments de la dépouille mensongère
le torero boucle son rond
puis retourne à ses ais poussiéreux
 
après les minutes hautes et terribles
en stalactites et stalagmites de sang
 

Final

De toile
de sable
de cuir saignant et de brocard
 
blason de l'opéra funèbre
 
quand le taureau
retrouve la bauge de son ombre
écrasée comme lui sur le sol
fruit trop mûr becqueté par des oiseaux criards
 

1914

. . Les éclairs n’ont-ils pas la même forme à l’étranger ? Quelqu’un qui se trouva chez mes parents discutait de la couleur du ciel. Y a-t-il des éclairs ? C’était un nuage rose qui s’avançait. Oh ! que tout changea ! Mon Dieu ! est-il possible que ta réalité soit si vivante ?
 
. . La maison paternelle est là ; les marronniers sont collés à la fenêtre, la préfecture est collée aux marronniers, le mont Frugy est collé à la préfecture : les cimes seules, rien que les cimes.
 
. . Une voix annonça : « Dieu ! » et il se fit une clarté dans la nuit. Un corps énorme cacha la moitié du paysage. Était-ce Lui ? était-ce Job ? Il était pauvre ; il montrait une chair percée, ses cuisses étaient cachées par un linge : que de larmes, ô Seigneur ! Il descendait...
 
. . Comment ?
 
. . Alors descendirent aussi des couples plus grands que nature. Ils venaient de l’air dans des caisses, dans des œufs de Pâques : ils riaient et le balcon de la maison paternelle fut encombré de fils noirs comme la poudre. On avait peur. Les couples s’installèrent dans la maison paternelle et nous les surveillions par la fenêtre. Car ils étaient méchants.
 
. . Il y avait des fils noirs jusque sur la nappe de la table à manger et mes frères démontaient des cartouches Lebel. Depuis, je suis surveillé par la police.
 

Poor lay Zanglay

Ung joor vare meedee ger preelotobus
poor la port Changparay.
Eel aytay congplay, praysk. Jer mongtay
kang maym ay lar jer ay ger vee ung ohm
ahvayk ung long coo ay ung chahrpo
hangtooray dunn saughrt der feessel trayssay.
Sir mirssyer sir mee ang caughlayr contrer
ung ingdeeveeduh kee luhee marshay
suhr lay peehay, puhee eel arlah sarsswar.
 
Ung per plus tarh jer ler rervee dervang
lahr Garsinglahzahr ang congparhrgnee
d'ung dangdee kee luhee congsayhiay
der fare rermongtay d'ung crang
ler bootong der song pahrdessuh.
 

Santa Barbara, qui me dira

J'ai encore sur ma peau, la douceur de tes mains
Qui se posaient sur moi
Je revois le matin, ton corps contre le mien
A Santa Barbara
Les vagues bleues du Pacifique
Ont gommaient sur le sable, la trace de nos pas
Finie la plage romantique
Tu as pris le soleil, et maintenant j'ai froid
 
Santa Barbara, qui me dira
Pourquoi, j'ai le mal de vivre?
Santa Barbara, je ne sais pas
Je vais, comme un bateau ivre
Emportant mes souvenirs
 
Dans la maison de bois, flotte un parfum de toi
Que je reconnais bien
J'ai l'impression parfois, que tu es encore là
Mais jamais tu ne viens
Le vent brûlant du Pacifique
Peut emporter au loin, nos rêves les plus fous
Il me reste cette musique
Que nous chantions ensemble, elle n'appartient qu'à nous
 
Santa Barbara, qui me dira
Pourquoi, j'ai le mal de vivre?
Santa Barbara, je ne sais pas
Je vais, comme un bateau ivre
Emportant mes souvenirs
 
Souvenirs
 
La douceur de tes mains
Ton corps contre le mien
Et ce parfum de toi
Dans la maison de bois!
 
Santa Barbara, qui me dira
Pourquoi, j'ai le mal de vivre?
Santa Barbara, je ne sais pas
Je vais, comme un bateau ivre
Emportant mes souvenirs
 
Santa Barbara, qui me dira
Pourquoi, j'ai le mal de vivre?
 

Past Perfect

Life as I know it, wasn't always this way
Once I found my second soul
On a august day you came
 
Dreams that I left behind
Thoughts that I decline
I finally found some piece of mind
 
You are my second soul / once I found my second soul
You are myself / once I found myself
 

Unhealed

Caught within these dark and foul days
We chose to go our seperate ways
It all seemed right and justified
But the sickened feelings were growing inside of me
 
A years flew by and things were growing dim
Two unseperate souls each went their way in sin
Nothing more to discover
The passion's gone but the guilt still remains
 
I know this gesture wasn't meant to be
some unhealed scars between you and me ... I'm losing you
When the pain emerges and strikes my heart
and the longing for your touch carves in my mind...
I'm begging you
 
And as pain strikes my heart
And the longing for your touch still stands
I know this wasn't meant to be
As nothing's more destructive
Nothing's more relentless
As the bond between you and me
 

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