just....PARIS...

just....PARIS...
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# Posté le mardi 25 août 2009 14:15

TEARS AND RAIN

TEARS AND RAIN

How I wish I could surrender my soul;
Shed the clothes that become my skin;
See the liar that burns within my needing.
How I wish I'd chosen darkness from cold.
How I wish I had screamed out loud,
Instead I've found no meaning.

I guess it's time I run far, far away; find comfort in pain,
All pleasure's the same: it just keeps me from trouble.
Hides my true shape, like Dorian Gray.
I've heard what they say, but I'm not here for trouble.
It's more than just words: it's just tears and rain.

How I wish I could walk through the doors of my mind;
Hold memory close at hand,
Help me understand the years.
How I wish I could choose between Heaven and Hell.
How I wish I would save my soul.
I'm so cold from fear.
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# Posté le mercredi 22 juillet 2009 15:50

Sensation

Sensation
Par les soirs bleus d'été, j'irai dans les sentiers,
Picoté par les blés, fouler l'herbe menue :
Rêveur, j'en sentirai la fraîcheur à mes pieds.
Je laisserai le vent baigner ma tête nue.

Je ne parlerai pas, je ne penserai rien :
Mais l'amour infini me montera dans l'âme,
Et j'irai loin, bien loin, comme un bohémien,
Par la nature, heureux comme avec une femme.


Arthur Rimbaud
Mars 1870.
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# Posté le jeudi 26 février 2009 16:17

Modifié le samedi 28 février 2009 02:46

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I hate this part right here,
I just can take these tears,
I hate this part right here,
But I gotta to do it.
By the P.
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# Posté le mercredi 18 février 2009 07:48

FEEL

FEEL
Come and hold my hand
I wanna contact the living
Not sure I understand
This role I've been given.

I sit and talk to God
And he just laughs at my plans
My head speaks a language
I don't understand.

I just want to feel real love
Feel the home that I live in
'Cause I got too much life
Running through my veins
Going to waste.

I don't want to die
But I ain't keen on living either
Before I fall in love
I'm preparing to leave her
I scare myself to death
That's why I keep on running
Before I've arrived
I can see myself coming.

And I need to feel real love
And a life ever after
I cannot give it up.

I just want to feel real love
Feel the home that I live in
I got too much love
Running through my veins
To go to waste.

I just wanna feel real love
In a life ever after
There's a hole in my soul
You can see it in my face
It's a real big place.

Not sure I understand.
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# Posté le lundi 16 février 2009 08:05