De Lage Landen

Rangées d'arbres nus en terre flamande
Culs-de-sac goudronnés pour les étrangers
Ligne claire à l'horizon et
    Ton ombre à la chaux dans le ciel allégé
Ciel mouillé et TV dans les homes - Demande insistante
De resserrer les liens, de planter des forêts
    Et de creuser des villes

Ligne claire malgré la brume
L'horizon est empli de silence, pas d'espace.

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[sugi la fourmiz]

Bonsoir
Je te remercie pour ton commentaire sur mon blog :-)
Ca ma fait plaisir

sugi la fourmiz

[RAZAVIF /AUDE WIE]

en pasant ça :
Stranger song

"Songs of leonard cohen

And then leaning on your window sill
he'll say one day you caused his will
to weaken with your love and warmth and shelter
And then taking from his wallet
an old schedule of trains, he'll say
I told you when I came I was a stranger
I told you when I came I was a stranger.

But now another stranger seems
to want you to ignore his dreams
as though they were the burden of some other
O you've seen that man before
his golden arm dispatching cards
but now it's rusted from the elbows to the finger
And he wants to trade the game he plays for shelter
Yes he wants to trade the game he knows for shelter.

Ah you hate to see another tired man
lay down his hand
like he was giving up the holy game of poker
And while he talks his dreams to sleep
you notice there's a highway
that is curling up like smoke above his shoulder.
It is curling just like smoke above his shoulder.

You tell him to come in sit down
but something makes you turn around
The door is open you can't close your shelter
You try the handle of the road
It opens do not be afraid
It's you my love, you who are the stranger
It's you my love, you who are the stranger.

Well, I've been waiting, I was sure
we'd meet between the trains we're waiting for
I think it's time to board another
Please understand, I never had a secret chart
to get me to the heart of this
or any other matter
When he talks like this
you don't know what he's after
When he speaks like this,
you don't know what he's after.

Let's meet tomorrow if you choose
upon the shore, beneath the bridge
that they are building on some endless river
Then he leaves the platform
for the sleeping car that's warm
You realize, he's only advertising one more shelter
And it comes to you, he never was a stranger
And you say ok the bridge or someplace later.

And then sweeping up the jokers that he left behind ...

And leaning on your window sill ...

I told you when I came I was a stranger.
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a tout'

[bronchal fernando]

Il faut demander à corps et à cris
mais il y a t'il quelqu'un pour entendre?
fernando

[Artno]

une éternité

[C.Eg]

J'aime beaucoup la dernière phrase !