Auteur/autrice : candycane

Cover The Hillside (essai #2)

G – G/F# – F – D

F – D – F – D

Variation Tale

Am Fmaj7Am/F# Fmaj7 Am / Dm C Am B7

Mellow Song ~ (Blur cover)

I left my street
I’m a guillotine
Pulling away
In my machine,
Where have I been, now ?
Not you

Shooting stars in my left arm
An alcohol low
Giving away time to Casio
Sun is slow
I got soul

Is this where I’m going to ?
We’ll see
We’ll see
We’ll see

I kill this sleep
I’m the man in the moon
Walking on sand on my home high noon
In love with the moon, I love you

Cos I lift my Street
I’m a guillotine
Pull it away
In my machine
Forget where I’ve been before
Forget you

Is this where I’m going to ?
We’ll see
We’ll see
We’ll see
…

Conversation Please

Conversation please

Why would you stand in line
Why would you claim your decline
Nothing to cry on but a pillow
You’ve lived the loneliest bore
You swallowed your pride and joy
You try to make way for absolution

You never change you’re still the same boy / the same girl
The words you refrain wouldn’t waste my time
You never change you’re still the same boy / the same girl
Some conversation please don’t be shy
I can’t get the signal
I can’t bear your silences

Don’t trust the old memories
They freeze you in closed boundaries
Don’t wear the wrong heart on the right sleeve
Lift up your head, seek a shore
Speak up and drop your anchor
So many chapters left unwritten

You never change you’re still the same boy / the same girl
The words you refrain wouldn’t waste my time
You never change you’re still the same boy / the same girl
Some conversation please don’t be shy
I can’t get the signal
I can’t bear your silences

Some Velvet Morning ~ FuckUlélé

Chant : Cecily & Mysterio

L’ originale est de Lee Hazelwood & Nancy Sinatra

Some velvet morning when I’m straight
I’m gonna open up your gate
And maybe tell you ’bout Phaedra
and how she gave me life
and how she made it in
Some velvet morning when I’m straight

Flowers growing on the hill
Dragonflies and daffodils
Learn from us very much
Look at us but do not touch
Phaedra is my name

Some velvet morning when I’m straight
I’m gonna open up your gate
And maybe tell you ’bout Phaedra
and how she gave me life
and how she made it in
Some velvet morning when I’m straight

Flowers are the things we knew
Secrets are the things we grew
Learn from us very much
Look at us but do not touch
Phaedra is my name

Some velvet morning when I’m straight
Flowers growing on the hill
I’m gonna open up your gate
Dragonflies and daffodils
And maybe tell you ’bout Phaedra
Learn from us very much
And how she gave me life
Look at us but do not touch
and how she made it in

Playground Love (acoustique) ~ Air

I’m a high school lover,
And you’re my favorite flavor.
Love is all, all my soul.
You’re my playground love.
Yet my hands are shaking.
I feel my body reeling.
Time’s no matter, I’m on fire
On the playground love.
You’re the piece of gold,
That flashes on my soul.
Extra time, on the ground.
You’re my playground love.
Anytime, anyway,
You’re my playground love.

Beautiful ~ Christina Aguilera

Every day is so wonderful
And suddenly, it’s hard to breathe
Now and then, I get insecure
From all the pain, I’m so ashamed

I am beautiful no matter what they say
Words can’t bring me down
I am beautiful in every single way
Words can’t bring me down
So don’t you bring me down today

To all your friends, you’re delirious
So consumed in all your doom
Trying hard to fill the emptiness
The piece is gone left the puzzle undone
That’s the way it is

You are beautiful no matter what they say
Words can’t bring you down
You are beautiful in every single way
Words can’t bring you down
Don’t you bring me down today…

Je sais pas vous, mais moi quand ça va pas fort je me passe un petit coup de Neil Sedaka.

Merry-Go-Round ~ Telex / Lune Vesiub

Musique : Telex
Paroles : D.C. aka Peewee Peeper
Photo : Caroline

http://www.dermaphone.net

Stuck in outdated savors
Of used annoying pleasures
You hold a frozen sight
I bet you didn’t give a tryyy

And now you look at your back
To be sure to come in last
You moan before the start
Light touching has never been sooo sharp

And now you stare into space
Awaited look on your face
You cry before ending
In case you would get to enjoooying

And now you look like you’re dead
An on and off nodding head
Trapped in a tourniquet
Happily following insaaane ways

And stuck in empty colors
Of fucking rotten pictures
You hold the rope to hang
I bet that you don’t give a daaamn yeah

Mixtape Babies ~ Anne Bacheley

Cette chanson est une reprise d’Anne Bacheley que j’ai découverte via son blog où elle met en ligne des mp3 de ses mélodies lo-fi..

C’est à elle que je dois la connaissance de groupes comme Architectures In Helsinki, The Essex Green, Animal Collective ou des tas d’autres trucs que j’ ai écouté en boucle ces derniers mois… Et rien que pour ça, merci Anne !

Mixtape Babies est tiré de son EP éponyme, sorti en 2004 sur le label indépendant I Wish I Was Unpopular