samedi 28 février 2009

My queen

My queen

Why are you crying my queen?

Maybe cause you feel insane

For Losing what you believe in

Or maybe for being forgotten.


The only thing I’m sure of it

Is that our life needs the real hate

As well as the love we try to forget

When it comes to burn our weak heart.


My queen

You can come any time you want

And knock the door of my heart

You can ask everything you want

And you’ll get the answers of my heart


I’m the only one who can erase

What you feel of weakness and fears

I am the only one that possesses the keys

So, listen to me and let me help you please


...my queen , you are the best in spite of all

Song for the queen who cries

jeudi 26 février 2009

Cher mirage de Issam Johri



Ici, dans le vide et l'obscurité, j'essaye de décrire mon âme, j'essaye de voir la lumière et les couleurs, et de trouver le bonheur. A ce moment là, assis sur cette chaise, entre les arbres et les ombres et à coté du mal je veux courir, je veux crier, je veux te trouver... Serré entre les mains de chimère, j'ose te dire que tu es mort, tu es oublié, tu es dans la poubelle de l'histoire...

mardi 17 février 2009

They don't care about us, history

Michael Jackson
History
They Don't Care About Us

skinhead, deadhead, everybody gone bad
situation, aggravation, everybody allegation
in the suite, on the news, everybody dog food
bang bang, shock dead, everybodys gone bad.

chorus:
all i wanna say is that
they don't really care about us
all i wanna say is that
they don't really care about us

beat me, hate me, you can never break me
will me, thrill me, you can never kill me
chew me, sue me, everybody do me
kick me, hike me, don't you black or white me

chorus

tell me what has become of my life
i have a wife and two children who love me
i am the victiom of police brutality, now.
i'm tired of being the victim of hate,
you're rapin' me of my pride
of for god's sake
i look to heaven to fulfill its prophecy....
set me free

skinhead, deadhead, everybody gone bad
trepidation, speculation, everybody allegation
in the suite, on the news, everybody dog food
black man, black mail, throw the brother in jail

chorus

tell me what has become of my rights
am i invisible cause you ignore me?
your proclamation promised me free liberty, now.
i'm tired of being the victim of shame
they're throwing me in a class with a bad name
i can't believe this is the land from which i came.
you know i really do hate to say
the government don't wanna say
but if roosevelt was livin',
he would't let this be, no no.

skinhead, deadhead, everybodys gone bad
situation, speculation, everybody litigation
beat me, bash me, you can never trash me
hit me, kick me, you can never get me

chorus

some things in live they just don't wanna see
but if martin luther was livin'
he wouldn't let this be

skinhead, deadhead, everybody's gone bad
situation, segregation, everybody allegation
in the suite, on the news, everybody dog food
kick me, hike me, don't you wrong or right me

samedi 14 février 2009

Mon cher Francis Cabrel

Earth song de Michael Jakson, chanso légendaire

What about sunrise
What about rain
What about all the things
That you said we were to gain.. .
What about killing fields
Is there a time
What about all the things
That you said was yours and mine...
Did you ever stop to notice
All the blood we've shed before
Did you ever stop to notice
The crying Earth the weeping shores?

Aaaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaaah

What have we done to the world
Look what we've done
What about all the peace
That you pledge your only son...
What about flowering fields
Is there a time
What about all the dreams
That you said was yours and mine...
Did you ever stop to notice
All the children dead from war
Did you ever stop to notice
The crying Earth the weeping shores

Aaaaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaaaah

I used to dream
I used to glance beyond the stars
Now I don't know where we are
Although I know we've drifted far

Aaaaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaaaaah

Hey, what about yesterday
(What about us)
What about the seas
(What about us)
The heavens are falling down
(What about us)
I can't even breathe
(What about us)
What about the bleeding Earth
(What about us)
Can't we feel its wounds
(What about us)
What about nature's worth
(ooo,ooo)
It's our planet's womb
(What about us)
What about animals
(What about it)
We've turned kingdoms to dust
(What about us)
What about elephants
(What about us)
Have we lost their trust
(What about us)
What about crying whales
(What about us)
We're ravaging the seas
(What about us)
What about forest trails
(ooo, ooo)
Burnt despite our pleas
(What about us)
What about the holy land
(What about it)
Torn apart by creed
(What about us)

What about the common man
(What about us)
Can't we set him free
(What about us)
What about children dying
(What about us)
Can't you hear them cry
(What about us)
Where did we go wrong
(ooo, ooo)
Someone tell me why
(What about us)
What about babies
(What about it)
What about the days
(What about us)
What about all their joy
(What about us)
What about the man
(What about us)
What about the crying man
(What about us)
What about Abraham
(What was us)
What about death again
(ooo, ooo)
Do we give a damn

dimanche 8 février 2009

Forgive me


Please forgive me

I didn’t mean that

You know me

I needn't to say

You know that I can’t

I’m sorry, really sorry

Please, believe me

Cause, I was rerouted

I didn’t know what to do

I was so angry

I was a little crazy

You know me

I needn't to say

I'll do my best

Just believe me
Yes, you are right

In everything you said

but, I've passed by a test

And now I know

I must work hardly

To reach the glory

Our glory

Just believe me

...thank you for all you've done.



samedi 7 février 2009

A toi mon coeur



Je ne peux pas rester là-haut

Contempler de loin tes maux

Sans faire ce qu’il faut

Sans dire aucun mot.


Je sais que tu as besoin de moi

De se trouver auprès de toi

De te faire sortir de ton désarroi

De te faire oublier ta blessure d’autrefois.


Je vois sur un chemin long

Courir ton ombre hésitant

Je vois à l'horizon

Un soleil oscillant.


Je vois tout, tout autour de toi

Tu ne sais rien

Tu ne sais même pas d'où tu viens,

Tu dois savoir que tes maux sont les miens.


Je vois d'ici
La mort et la vie, la liesse et l'ennui
Le mieux et le pire, les larmes et les sourires.

Et sur ce chemin marchait
Ton âme d'enfant qui courait
Derrière ton ombre au cœur brisé.