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There comes a time.
There comes a time When everything is gone When all the things you worried about are long, long gone. There comes a time When all the things you hate And all the things that trouble you have passed away There comes a time There comes a time When everybody's dead When every form of life on Earth is long extinct There comes a time The end of the sun The end of everyone you love so love right now.
Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night. Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. And you, my father, there on the sad height, Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray. Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Dylan Thomas, 1951.
Bientôt.
"Derrière toute personne un petit peu anticonformiste, il y a quelqu'un de riche, mais il y a quelqu'un d'isolé aussi. Donc je m'attendris deux fois pour ces gens-là."
Time flows Nobody knows The years go by Where we go... alone... from here Night falls Strange colored walls My eyes deceive What is wrong... with me? Deep in the night you think everything's right Tell it to yourself Say it's just a nightmare Something is telling you Nothing can change where you are Again Why should it matter Your dreams of a child Innocence is gone Only fear to play with Faces are changing But nothing is changing the pain Too late Two steps I take getting closer And closer And one more breath I take Sends me further back Ah ah ah ah Ah ah ah ah Over and over it calls to your soul Say it isn't so Emptiness surrounds you No one can help if the angels refuse to come near Who's there? Cold faded photos They lay by your side Something in my room Nevermind the reason Visions are lying and reasons just live to survive This time The cold The light The fear Returning It's not The eyes You feel That's chilling you
Ne jamais craquer, toujours paraître, mais ne jamais oublier.
Alala, Christopher Tin...Encore un vrai chef d’oeuvre que vous nous offrez, un 3ème Grammy Award en vue ?
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