vendredi, juin 25, 2004
Avant tout disons-le, Falstaff de Verdi, qualité.
Comme quoi, l'opéra ça a beau avoir l'air snob, ça déchire quand même.
Et puis parce que c'est l'été, The Time of the Turning et sa Reprise, de Peter Gabriel sur OVO passent boucle... (en concert avec Air le 1er Juillet dans un bled autour de Lyon)
"The Time Of The Turning"
In the big house
Where the sun lives
With the walls so white and blue
In the red soil
All the green grows
And the winds blow across your face
They blow across your heart
It's the time of the turning and there's something stirring outside
It's the time of turning and we'd better learn to say our goodbyes
All the earth breaks
Like a stale bread
And the seeds are folded in the soil
Oh the sun pours
Then the rains fall
While the roots reach out right through the ground
They reach out through the ground
It's the time of turning and there's something stirring outside
It's the time of turning and the old world's falling
Nothing you can do can stop the next emerging
Time of the turning and we'd better learn to say our goodbyes
If we can stand up
When all else falls down
We'll last through the winter
We'll last through the storms
We'll last through the north winds
That bring down the ice and snow
We'll last through the long nights
Till the green field's growing again
Growing again
"The Time Of The Turning (Reprise) / The Weavers Reel"
Did you see it move
There's something there
It's in this very cloth that I weave
In the most peculiar ways that we behave
It's the time of the turning and the old world's falling
Nothing you can do can stop the next emerging
The time of the turning and we'd better learn to say our goodbyes
It's the time of the turning and there's something stirring outside
If you stop for a moment you can feel it all slipping away
It's the time of the turning and the old world's falling
Nothing you can do can stop the next emerging
Time of the turning and we'd better learn to say our goodbyes
C'est sûr Peter Gabriel sans la musique, ça perd un peu... bah faites un effort !
Comme quoi, l'opéra ça a beau avoir l'air snob, ça déchire quand même.
Et puis parce que c'est l'été, The Time of the Turning et sa Reprise, de Peter Gabriel sur OVO passent boucle... (en concert avec Air le 1er Juillet dans un bled autour de Lyon)
"The Time Of The Turning"
In the big house
Where the sun lives
With the walls so white and blue
In the red soil
All the green grows
And the winds blow across your face
They blow across your heart
It's the time of the turning and there's something stirring outside
It's the time of turning and we'd better learn to say our goodbyes
All the earth breaks
Like a stale bread
And the seeds are folded in the soil
Oh the sun pours
Then the rains fall
While the roots reach out right through the ground
They reach out through the ground
It's the time of turning and there's something stirring outside
It's the time of turning and the old world's falling
Nothing you can do can stop the next emerging
Time of the turning and we'd better learn to say our goodbyes
If we can stand up
When all else falls down
We'll last through the winter
We'll last through the storms
We'll last through the north winds
That bring down the ice and snow
We'll last through the long nights
Till the green field's growing again
Growing again
"The Time Of The Turning (Reprise) / The Weavers Reel"
Did you see it move
There's something there
It's in this very cloth that I weave
In the most peculiar ways that we behave
It's the time of the turning and the old world's falling
Nothing you can do can stop the next emerging
The time of the turning and we'd better learn to say our goodbyes
It's the time of the turning and there's something stirring outside
If you stop for a moment you can feel it all slipping away
It's the time of the turning and the old world's falling
Nothing you can do can stop the next emerging
Time of the turning and we'd better learn to say our goodbyes
C'est sûr Peter Gabriel sans la musique, ça perd un peu... bah faites un effort !
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