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Incognitos...
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Girls and dogs.
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Title from one of the badest song from the great singer Jacques Brel. (I don't share at all !!! )
www.youtube.com/watch?v=uMwumoZ8yMw
Girls
It's beautiful like a game
It's beautiful like a fire
It is far too little
Girls
It's beautiful like a fruit
It's beautiful like the night
That's a lot of trouble
Girls
It's beautiful like a fox
It is beautiful like a delay
It's much too late
Girls
It's beautiful as it can
It is as beautiful as the farewell
And it's much better
But dogs
It's beautiful like dogs
And it stays there
See us cry
Dogs
It tells us nothing
That may be why
Believed love
Girls
It hangs in your face
It takes you to tea
It takes you dices
Girls
It hangs you in the neck
It hangs to the nail
It depends on you
Girls
It hangs you to the heart
It hangs at flower
It depends from the hours
Girls
It depends on all
It depends mainly
It depends on the sub
But dogs
It depends on nothing
And it stays there
See us cry
Dogs
It tells us nothing
That may be why
Believed love
Girls
It plays to the hoop
It plays the brain
It is played tango
Girls
It plays tinder
It cheek against cheek
It is playing with you
Girls
It plays to play
It plays to love
It plays to win
Girls
They play little women
They play great ladies
It is played in dramas
But dogs
It does not play
Because it does not know
How should cheat
Dogs
It plays nothing
That may be why
Believed love
Girls
It makes dreaming
It suggests
It gives you leave
Girls
It is however gives
It gives time
It's give and
Girls
It gives love
At each turn
It overlooks the courtyard
Girls
It gives you his body
It gives so much
It gives remorse
But dogs
It gives you nothing
Because it does not know
Pretending to give
Dogs
It gives you nothing
That may be why
We must love
And yet it is for girls
At least morning
At least sorrow
We denies the dogs
Go fast !
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Caminho longe.
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www.youtube.com/watch?v=ERYY8GJ-i0I
Quem mostro'b
Ess caminho longe?
Quem mostro'b
Ess caminho longe?
Ess caminho Pa São Tomé
Sodade sodade sodade
Dess nha terra d’São Nicolau
Si bo t'screve'm
M’ta screve'b
Si bo t'squece'm
M’ta squece'b
Até dia
Ke bo volta
Sodade sodade sodade
Dess nha terra d’São Nicolau
Les joueurs
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Poulailler's song (suite).
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www.youtube.com/watch?v=h0zffNfdkSc
Dans les poulaillers d'acajou,
Les belles basses-cours a bijoux,
On entend la conversation
De la volaille qui fait l'opinion.
Ils disent:
"On peut pas être gentils tout le temps.
On peut pas aimer tous les gens.
Y a une sélection. C'est normal.
On lit pas tous le même journal,
Mais comprenez-moi : c'est une migraine,
Tous ces campeurs sous mes persiennes.
Mais comprenez-moi : c'est dur à voir.
Quels sont ces gens sous mon plongeoir?"
"On peut pas aimer tout Paris.
N'est-ce pas y a des endroits la nuit
Où les peaux qui vous font la peau
Sont plus bronzées que nos p'tits poulbots ?
Mais comprenez-moi : la djellaba,
C'est pas ce qui faut sous nos climats.
Mais comprenez-moi : à Rochechouart,
Y a des taxis qui ont peur du noir."
" Que font ces jeunes, assis par terre,
Habillés comme des traînes-misère.
On dirait qu'ils n'aiment pas le travail.
Ca nous prépare une belle pagaille.
Mais comprenez-moi : c'est inquiétant.
Nous vivons des temps décadents.
Mais comprenez-moi : le respect se perd
Dans les usines de mon grand-père. "
Mais comprenez-moi c'est pas ce qui faut sous nos climats.
Mais comprenez-moi : à Rochechouart,
Y a des taxis qui ont peur du noir."
C''est une migraine,
Tous ces campeurs sous mes persiennes
Ne croyez pas que je sois borné
Le genre rétrograde avancé
Mais je compte parmi les gens que j'aime bien
Un jeune avocat africain
N'est-ce pas cher ami cot cot cot.........
Mais comprenez moi !
Le compagnon.
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Africa.
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Félines.
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Crossroads.
Rue Auber.
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Dimanche chez José.
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Dubrovnik.
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Cause we're lovers.
Clara.
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Heart of gold.
◾こんにちは (konnichiwa)
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