"Cousine" ne veut pas de moi sous son parapluie.
Shinny Happy People.
Et le froid.
On fume le Café de la Paix. Avec Leaurate et Lulu.
See you soon darling.
Piano Lys.
Don't worry, life is easy.
Descrizione:
L Y P
Life is bigger
It's bigger than you
And you are not me
The lengths that I will go to
The distance in your eyes
Oh no I've said too much
I set it up
That's me in the corner
That's me in the spotlight
Losing my religion
Trying to keep up with you
And I don't know if I can do it
Oh no I've said too much
I haven't said enough
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
Every whisper
Of every waking hour I'm
Choosing my confessions
Trying to keep an eye on you
Like a hurt lost and blinded fool
Oh no I've said too much
I set it up
Consider this
Consider this
The hint of the century
Consider this
The slip that brought me
To my knees failed
What if all these fantasies
Come flailing around
Now I've said too much
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
But that was just a dream
That was just a dream
That's me in the corner
That's me in the spotlight
Losing my religion
Trying to keep up with you
And I don't know if I can do it
Oh no I've said too much
I haven't said enough
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
But that was just a dream
That was just a dream
ACDC
BABYSHAMBLES
MUSE
SUPERTRAMP
CALI
JASON MRAZ
REM
KEANE
COLDPLAY
PLACEBO
BEATLES
ROLLING STONES
PINK FLOYD
CAT STEVENS
15h 09
"Cousine" ne veut pas de moi sous son parapluie.
Shinny Happy People.
Et le froid.
On fume le Café de la Paix. Avec Leaurate et Lulu.
See you soon darling.
Piano Lys.
# Postato mercoledì 15 aprile 2009 09:11
15h 19
Tour Saint Jean D'âcre. Des cafés avec Leaurate.
Des choses et d'autres dans les parcs.
Le rire ne s'arrete plus. Et puis y'a la Grande Ourse.
Re-Bonjour.
Converses, chemises et jean, pour peu qu'il soit déchiré.
Histoires de champs de coquelicots et de tatouages.
La fourchette cassée d'Antoine.
Oh my god, c'était avec les Trop Beaux.
" Peace, love. Mais surtout PEACE "
# Postato domenica 22 marzo 2009 10:23
16h 47
On est sur le port, entre les deux tours.
Et ça danse et ça boit, et ça rit.
La Rochelle, amis d'amour.
Le Mec Bien. Le Meilleur. Et Elles.
Je suis Chouchou. Parce que Chou-ette et Chou-croute. :)
Gaby pleure la mort de Bashung.
He is gonna fly in all the words of his songs. We will always love Bashung.
# Postato domenica 15 marzo 2009 11:52
20h 44
Leaurrate. Genre on bosse.
La dame du café qui parle anglais.
Voleur à grosse voix de petite cuillère.
Bille jaune posée sur l'eau du port.
Crosage de Dada.
Lumière d'un bureau allumé.
Paternel, je sais. Maternelle, ennervée.
Belle journée. Le soleil reviens à LR.
# Postato lunedì 02 marzo 2009 14:46
18h 36
Ai la flemme d'aller à la Sic'mu.
Bal de l'internat. Wahou.
Bois dans la rue et crie pas mal.
Fanny la catin, laura trop maquillée. :)
Les mains se lâchent.
Le ciel était vraiment trop beau ce matin.
Les impressionistes me montent à la tête.
Demain, je pars m'isoler sur la barque du Paternel.
Bonne Cances'Va les gens. ♥ Peace.
LYP.
Woodstock 1969.
# Postato venerdì 20 febbraio 2009 12:39
Modificato venerdì 20 febbraio 2009 13:16
